It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

This time there was a fleshy stone inside, pointed at the top and thick at the bottom, like a bamboo shoot.

It stretched out its wings and its tiny fingers moved across Liu Zheng's face.

As if it found something it was not satisfied with, it shook the feather lightly and that piece of skin was cut off.

The big white goose put the piece of skin on the meat stone, and soon the piece of meat stone began to change color, and finally became exactly the same as the skin.

Just smoother, more delicate and more moisturized.

The original epidermis is absorbed by the meat stone and disappears.

The big white goose cut off a piece of stone skin and put it on Liu Zheng's face.

Without any processing, the stone skin directly blended into his face.

The big white goose continued to do the same thing, and soon, Liu Zheng's face was completely changed.

After a total of twelve steps, the makeup process is finally completed.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

It's not because she's ugly, but because she's so beautiful.

Beauty transcends race and identity.

However, when he thought about the origin of this beauty, Liu Zheng couldn't help but want to vomit.

It’s a pity that I can’t vomit.

"Not bad, really good."

The big white goose looked at its masterpiece and was very satisfied.

It helped Liu Zheng to tidy up his clothes, and every movement caused pain in his flesh.

"Okay, you can go and receive the guests."

It pointed at the mahogany door that appeared out of nowhere and said.

There was a sign hanging on the gate with a blue planet on it.

Chapter 126 It's really planetary level

Liu Zheng swallowed and pushed open the door.

He now hoped that all the guests in this box were women, even if they were not human, at least they were female.

Otherwise, given his current appearance, the consequences would have been very tragic.

Unfortunately, Liu Zheng's luck was not always so good.

When he walked through the door, he saw four men sitting around a dining table.

An old man, a child, a fat man, and a thin man.

They did not notice Liu Zheng's arrival, but were concentrating on eating the food on the table.

A doe in a waiter's uniform.

Its large, bulging eyes were now dull and its neat uniform had been torn open, revealing the flesh underneath.

Four people, each with their own preferences.

The old man chiseled open the doe's skull and scooped out small bites of its brain tissue with a spoon.

The fat man sawed the doe's limbs with a hacksaw, biting the meat and bones into pieces and swallowing them directly into his stomach.

The thin man used a knife to cut the tender meat of the doe, roasted it on the alcohol stove next to him, and then chewed it with big mouthfuls.

The child sat aside, watching them share the doe with a cold smile on his face.

Soon, a doe weighing at least 200 kilograms was eaten up by them, leaving only some scraps.

At this time, they finally noticed Liu Zheng's presence.

The old man in Tang suit gave him a kind smile.

The fat man in court dress sneered at him.

The thin man in sportswear looked at him expressionlessly.

The child in dinosaur pajamas looked at Liu Zheng and frowned, as if he remembered something.

"Meat."

"Go and serve us the meat."

"I want fresh, sweet meat."

The three people spoke to him in unison.

"What kind of meat do you want? How do you cook it?"

Liu Zheng spoke.

His voice was calm, as if he was not affected by the bloody and disgusting scene just now.

But come to think of it, he was the one lying on the dining table a few days ago.

What was eaten was only the flesh of the doe, but what was divided was the "meat" of Liu Zheng.

"We want your meat."

The fat man said sinisterly.

"That's a shame. My meat is not fresh. It has passed through more than a dozen hands."

Liu Zheng said without changing his expression.

Since entering the dungeon, he must have been reborn more than a dozen times.

It has undergone several major changes along the way. If interpreted from another perspective, it is indeed not new.

At least it's not natural enough.

“We can give you a tip.”

The old man said gently.

"What do you want? Wealth?"

The thin man pulled out a handful of banknotes from the pocket of his sportswear.

Judging from the thickness, it is at least 40,000 or 50,000.

"status?"

The fat man took out a document from the inside of his dress.

The letterhead read, "Employment Letter for Temporary Employee of City Hall's Security Department."

The column for the person's name is blank.

As long as Liu Zheng signs, he can become a respected city hall employee, and work in a powerful department.

"strength?"

Huge bat wings extended from the old man's back, and fangs that glowed red grew from his mouth.

Turns out he's a vampire.

And judging from the width of his bat wings, he is at least a viscount.

As long as he gives Liu Zheng the First Embrace, Liu Zheng will be able to obtain the "vampire bloodline" 100%, and his strength will be able to reach a new level.

"Do you know Emile?"

Liu Zheng asked suddenly with an idea.

"Emile"

The old man was stunned.

"I seem to have heard of this name. My offspring, my youngest offspring."

He muttered to himself, the blood in his eyes shaking violently.

"Where is Emile? Where is she?"

The old man asked anxiously, but his eyes were not looking at Liu Zheng.

"She heard that you were taken to the hospital and was very worried about you. She has been saving money for you."

Liu Zheng said.

Because his blood father was captured, Emile did not get any share of the property, so he could only work to save money. This makes sense.

"She is a good child. I will ask her to help me seal my coffin in the future."

The blood in the old man's eyes gradually stopped shaking.

"Tell Emile that the secret of the safe is my birthday plus pi to the sixth decimal place."

His lips trembled slightly, and a harsh high-frequency sound rang directly in Liu Zheng's brain.

"Get out, I don't like you and I don't need your services."

The old man shouted loudly, then stretched out his bat wings to block the fat man and the thin man.

"What are you going to do?"

"What are you crazy about?"

The fat man and the thin man asked in confusion.

"His brain is so dirty, I don't want to eat it."

said the old man.

The bloodshot in his eyes began to tremble again.

???

Liu Zheng's face was filled with black lines.

Who the hell are you scolding? Who has a dirty brain?

His mind is obviously filled with green, fresh and pollution-free things, okay?

For example, the novelist's breasts, the vampire girl's breasts, the nightingale's breasts, the

Well, anyway, there is nothing in the first place, so where can dust gather?

If there is no dust, how can it be dirty?

Slander, blatant slander.

Of course, considering that the old man was helping, Liu Zheng did not sue him.

“I think he’s clean.”

"His tentacles look pretty elastic."

The fat man was drooling as he looked at Liu Zheng's tentacles.

"In fact, I have been exposed to radiation, and my tentacles have mutated. If you eat my flesh, you will also mutate."

He threatened.

"It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter."

Fat and thin people are not afraid at all.

Okay, using mutation to scare these weird residents is indeed a bit lacking in power.

After all, they are living above a huge source of mutation.

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

Liu Zheng took out the teething stick and the golden finger.

"The Hound of Tindalos!"

The fat man and the thin man were both startled, and their indifferent eyes fluctuated like the old man's.