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

The big white goose said.

"any solution?"

"The hospital should have second-hand mourning clothes for sale. You can try your luck."

"Hospital."

Liu Zheng felt a chill on his neck.

Hospitals in reality are scary enough, but hospitals in this world are even scarier.

That could have captured the old vampire and used him as a dialysis machine, but it also caused him to become the intestine slave of the Pyjama Boys, and he was eventually depleted of his gold coins by them.

The money in the cash box is still warm.

"These are the only two places I know of. You'll have to find the other methods yourself."

"I believe you can do it, come on."

The big white goose gave some encouragement and hung up the phone.

"Boss."

Liu Zheng looked at the cattle and horses with anticipation.

"Don't look at me, I really don't know anyone in the hospital, and I can't get into the black market in advance."

The cattle and horses shook their heads.

"Do you know anyone who might be related?"

"No, in a quiet place like a hospital, who would want to develop relationships there?"

Niuma continued to shake his head.

"The hospital is still unpopular. Don't you guys ever get sick?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"I don't know what you think a hospital is like, but the hospitals in the metropolis are not places to treat illnesses."

Niuma said.

"What is that place?"

“It’s a place to treat patients.”

Niuma replied.

"What's the difference?"

"This treatment means to treat. If you enter the hospital, you cannot be discharged until your disease is cured."

"Once the money is gone, I will have to work as a temporary worker for the hospital. If the value of my work cannot cover the medical expenses, I will be fired by the hospital."

Niuma sneered.

"What if you get sick?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Just bear with it. Some ingredients in the kitchen can also cure diseases. If all else fails, go to the small clinic."

"Will that little clinic have the condolences Britain needs?"

His eyes lit up.

"Well, I really don't know. Every time I go there, I just buy some painkillers or something. I haven't even had any surgery."

The cows and horses spread their hooves.

“Is that little clinic shady?”

"It's definitely not dark if I go, so why don't you go, hehe."

The cattle and horses laughed maliciously.

"That's it."

Liu Zheng touched his chin and began to think about who to ask to go with him.

"Don't even think about asking your mistresses to be your bodyguards. Small clinics usually only allow one person in."

The cattle and horses saw through his thoughts.

"What?"

“I’m afraid the patients will cause trouble.”

"Well, that makes sense."

Liu Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Since he couldn't find a bodyguard, he had to go by himself.

But he was not too worried. After going through so many dangerous places, how could he capsize in a small puddle?

Well, I still need to get some life-saving props. It’s been a while since I last went to see the plane trees.

"Boss, please help me find the kitchen and buy a few bottles of good wine."

Liu Zheng said.

"Don't go."

The cattle and horses flatly refused.

"Buy yourself a bottle, too. Consider it a gift from me."

He said generously.

The cow and horse's big ears moved twice, but they still shook their heads.

"No, no. If you really are the head of the department, you can come visit as you please."

"I don't have any official business to do, but as long as I step out of the department area, I will be targeted by the restaurant. That's not a pleasant feeling."

"What kind of targeting?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Hehe, you'll know when you try it one day."

The cows and horses did not say it explicitly.

"Then add another bottle."

He said.

Once there is a first time, there will be countless times. The prices of cattle and horses are now just raised on the spot.

"You spend money recklessly when you have it, and you'll be in trouble when you need it urgently."

The cows and horses admonished.

"Then ask you to borrow it, big boss."

Liu Zheng was grinning.

"You wish. I won't lend you a penny. What kind of wine do you want?"

Niuma asked.

"High-end brands like brandy, whiskey, and wine, preferably with exquisite packaging, and limited editions are even better."

"By the way, I don't ask for any special effects, as long as it tastes good."

He thought for a moment and said.

Not only was Plane Tong a drunkard, he also liked to pretend to be cultured, and he especially loved to claim that he had French aristocratic blood.

It doesn't even think about where its French aristocratic bloodline came from.

Hmm. It’s hard to say.

Given how weird this world is, there may not necessarily be reproductive isolation between humans and trees.

"There are quite a lot of requirements."

Niuma snorted, stood up and walked out of the lounge.

"Oh, yes, there is also the vampire girl's blood curd."

He called the fisherman.

"Did you get the cosplay costume?"

The call was connected, and the fisherman asked.

"No, but there is a way."

"Then why are you calling me?"

The fisherman said coldly.

In his eyes, Liu Zheng and Nightingale are of the same kind.

If he died, the mermaid could be entrusted to Liu Zheng.

But he is not dead now, so Liu Zheng is still a male human with ulterior motives.

"I want you to order some takeout for me."

Liu Zheng didn't care about the fisherman's attitude.

"What takeout? For whom?"

"A serving of Maoxuewang. Write Red Witch Board Game House as the address and Emile as the person who ordered the meal."

He said.

"I can't help you with this."

The fisherman refused.

"why?"

Liu Zheng was a little surprised.

Although the fisherman has a weird temper and is old-fashioned, he is still quite generous. A takeaway meal is not a big deal, right?

"As a delivery man, don't you know that you can't just let anyone order takeout from the Bloody Restaurant?"

The fisherman asked back.

"Ah? I really don't know. What conditions need to be met?"

"I don't know, but I don't even recognize the person you're talking about, so he definitely doesn't meet the requirements."

The fisherman said.

"Okay. Then you can order some takeout for the Ama."

Liu Zheng settled for the next best option.

"Does the Ama know this Emile well?"

"They are colleagues and they make some extra money together, so they should be familiar with each other, right? But they don't seem to like each other very much."

He was not blind, so he naturally noticed the subtle atmosphere between the three people, but he was just too lazy to care.

"She may not be able to eat the takeaway food from the Ama."

The fisherman said.

"Then can you order one for me?"

Liu Zheng said helplessly.

He and the vampire girl should be very familiar with each other, and they even shared their life essence.

“The staff at the Bloody Restaurant can’t order takeout for themselves.”

"No, I'm just ordering takeout. Why are there so many rules to break?"

Liu Zheng was speechless.

"You're a delivery man and you're asking me?"