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

It’s a pity that we can’t contact it, otherwise we might be able to get some useful information.

"Then just do it like you normally do when delivering food. If you can cheat, cheat. If you can trade, trade. If you can't trade, threaten. If you can't threaten, then fight."

Niuma replied seriously.

"Boss, you're not going to install surveillance on me, are you?"

Liu Zhengxu said with his eyes fixed.

Otherwise, why are you so familiar with his delivery routine?

"You think I'm as perverted as you humans. Do I need to install surveillance cameras? That's what the deliverymen who live long do."

The cow and horse rolled their eyes.

"I see."

It turns out that excellent employees all think in the same way.

Although Liu Zheng has not yet received the title of "Excellent Employee", given his contribution to the restaurant, it is not excessive for him to be a reserve "Excellent Employee", right?

Looking at the way Si Xue smiled at the "sewer balls", you knew she would definitely make a lot of money.

"Of course, there are ways to get around this."

Niuma said.

"What can I do?"

"It's a cemetery. Where there are tombs, there are naturally tomb-sweepers. As long as you go there as a tomb-sweeper, you will be protected by the cemetery rules."

The cows and horses had strange expressions.

"Then how can we visit the graves?"

Liu Zheng realized something was wrong, but he could only bite the bullet and ask.

"Of course I have to find myself a father first, hahaha!"

Niuma couldn't help laughing.

"But I'm an orphan."

"Then I'll find a wild dad, hahahaha!!!"

The cows and horses laughed even louder.

".Are you serious, big guy?"

"Anyway, I've told you the method, use it if you want."

The cows and horses lay down on the haystack again, this time lying on their sides.

"Then how do you recognize your father?"

Liu Zheng asked helplessly.

"There are two options. Either you find a body and take it to the cemetery, or you take offerings and go to a random grave to sweep."

“The former is expensive, but relatively safe and may have additional benefits.”

"The latter doesn't cost much, but it's risky because you don't know who the owner of the tomb you're sweeping is."

Niuma turned over and said.

"What's the extra benefit?"

"Thanks from the dead. Of course, the chances are very low."

Niuma said.

Liu Zheng lowered his head and thought about the feasibility of these two methods.

He does have corpses, both the skeleton of the legendary delivery man and Natasha's remains.

If he had to bury anyone, he would probably bury Natasha.

After all, the skeleton of the legendary delivery man holds too many secrets, and no one knows what will happen if it is buried in the cemetery.

What if his soul leaves his body and takes over his body?

Moreover, the plane trees may not agree to relocate the grave of the legendary delivery man.

As for the second method, he gave it a quick thought and then passed it.

Not to mention the ethical issues of recognizing a stranger father, what if you recognize someone who wants to kill his own relatives for the sake of justice?

"Do I need to prepare anything to take the body to the cemetery for burial?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"No need. They are available for sale everywhere. The cemetery administrator will hand them over to you when the time comes. As for the precautions, the administrator knows them all. It depends on whether you can ask them out."

Niuma replied.

"Boss, you know so much about it, there must be someone you know buried there, right?"

he asked tentatively.

"Yes, I have."

"That"

"The last time I visited its grave, it nearly tore one of my legs off. You can go if you want. I'll pay for the offerings, including the one for you."

Niuma sneered.

"Ahaha, forget it then. Grave-sweeping is something that should be handled by different people."

Liu Zheng smiled awkwardly.

"You coward, get out of here, don't disturb my sleep."

The cows and horses turned over again.

"Go away!"

He said loudly and walked out of the lounge.

Liu Zheng took the food out of the lunch box, if for no other reason than to see how the notes could further discredit the restaurant.

"Name: French Fries"

"Type: Props"

"Quality: Ordinary"

"Effect: Restore physical strength."

"Note: Don't fucking order potatoes anymore!"

“Can I take the copy out: No”

When Liu Zheng saw the words in the remarks, he felt a chill on his scalp, as if he had been pecked by a white-feathered chicken.

Well, it seems I have to remind Nightingale and the others to order something else next time.

To prevent a fire in the kitchen from affecting the takeaway department.

After packing the food, Liu Zheng looked at the map.

The cemetery is more than a hundred kilometers away from the restaurant.

Although it is not impossible to catch up by running, there will be too little time left.

Besides, running around outside at night is not a good idea no matter how you think about it.

So, he called the driver.

"I saw the white spider, but it seems to be a little socially anxious, and communication is not going well."

Liu Zheng didn't ask for a car.

"It's just like that. If you can get it some good bug food, maybe it'll be willing to communicate with you."

the driver said.

"Okay, I'll try next time."

He nodded.

"Do you want a taxi?"

The driver asked proactively.

"Yes, is there any faster one?"

Liu Zheng asked.

The Malibu he drove last time was not much different from the car in real life, so he was a little bolder this time.

"I have a Mercedes W15. Do you want it? I can give you a discount."

the driver said.

"What kind of car is that?"

"Formula One racing."

"Well, forget about that. Just get an ordinary sports car."

Liu Zheng said.

He went there for takeout, not for racing.

Even though his current attributes were already superhuman, he did not have the confidence to control this beast created by modern industry.

"Okay, then I'll just get you a Ferrari."

The driver sounded disappointed.

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Zheng walked into the takeaway channel.

He didn't bother to ask how much it would cost to rent the sports car, since he would have money by the time he returned anyway.

Even if he didn't get the old vampire's inheritance, he could still borrow some from the vampire girl.

After exiting the takeaway channel, a fiery red sports car stopped at the door.

“Ferrari has to be red.”

Liu Zheng commented.

Just like Audi has to be black and BMW has to be white. Changing to other colors cannot be said to be ugly, it can only be said to lack flavor.

Get in the car, start the ignition and step on the accelerator.

The strong push on his back cheered him up.

It is worthy of being a supercar. Although the riding experience is not very good, the driving experience is still very enjoyable.

When we arrived at Rose Street, the plane trees were looking at the moon.

"Look up at the bright moon. You are missing your hometown."

Liu Zheng jumped out of the car and joked.

"I'm going back to my hometown and I'll definitely take you with me."

The plane tree looked at him and said.

"Then you should stop thinking about it and just settle down."

He knew that the hometown that the French plane tree was talking about was the entrance of the Chaos Club.

"Have you made a fortune? You're a food delivery guy and you drive a sports car."

Plantain tree looked at Ferrari and said.

"I can't help it. I have to go to the cemetery. I can't make it in time if I walk."

"Cemetery? How can anyone order takeout in a place like that?"

The plane tree was surprised.

"Dead people need offerings too. By the way, I'm here to move Natasha's body away."