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

Liu Zheng wiped his sweat and asked.

"I don't know. Some say it's a huge bonus, some say it's a chance to get a promotion, and some say it's a train ticket."

"ticket?"

"Yes, a ticket to leave the bloody restaurant and leave this city."

The cow and horse's tone seemed very yearning.

And Liu Zheng quietly quit the game.

Although he was indeed very curious, it was not to the extent that it would kill himself.

After all, he is not a cat.

Suddenly, the cows and horses stood up.

"Come and live."

it said.

Liu Zheng looked at the door and the wooden board below was slowly pushed open.

A bony hand reached in, put down a note, and then quickly retracted.

The cows and horses walked over slowly and took a look.

"You're in luck, human."

It raised its chin and signaled Liu Zheng to pick up the note.

He walked over, picked up the note and read its contents.

“Dish: One salmon head pizza”

"Address: Building 3, Room 503, Meilin Community."

"Time limit: within one hour."

“Why do you say I’m lucky?”

Liu Zheng asked.

"You'll find out later. Now, go deliver your first order."

Niuma urged.

Under its supervision, Liu Zheng put on his work clothes and took his mobile phone and map.

The moment he stepped out of the lounge, the wooden door closed automatically and silently.

A slight chill ran through Liu Zheng's neck, and the sense of unknown danger made him feel uneasy.

"There are wolves in front and tigers behind."

Liu Zheng thought helplessly.

He looked at the dining cart, on which was a sealed packaging bag.

When I opened it, I saw a square paper box inside with a blood-red iris painted on the lid.

Liu Zheng hesitated for a few seconds and finally opened the box.

Then he saw a scene that made his scalp tingle.

A dozen fish heads with different numbers of eyes were squeezed on a 9-inch pancake, and the dark, juicy eyeballs stared at him as if they were alive.

That look was so deep that Liu Zheng's soul was almost immersed in it.

Snapped!

He slapped himself hard.

The physical pain woke him up, and when he looked at the pizza again, the fish heads had turned into pale dead fish eyes.

The strange feeling disappeared, replaced by an uncontrollable nausea.

“Name: Deformed Eyed Salmon Head Pizza”

"Type: Props"

“Quality: Excellent”

"Effect: Temporarily improves the player's perception, with a small chance of obtaining the 'clairvoyance' state, and permanently reduces spirit."

“Note: When you look up at the starry sky, what you see may not necessarily be heaven, but may also be hell.”

“Can I take out a copy: Yes”

This is actually a prop, and can be taken out of the dungeon?

Liu Zheng looked at the system prompts and had a bold idea.

However, now is not the time to implement it.

He closed the lid tightly, blocking out the vague sight.

"Merlin Community."

He looked at the map, which showed that the destination was about 6 kilometers away from the Bloody Restaurant.

If it were in the past, this distance would be nothing, and Liu Zheng could even run a half marathon easily.

But now, this distance is a bit difficult.

Even if he could hold on, his lungs wouldn't be able to.

"Ho ho."

Liu Zheng couldn't help but hold his throat, which felt as heavy as if there was a lead block stuffed inside.

He had just been suppressing his discomfort so as not to show his weakness in front of the cattle and horses.

The battle of the flesh has been lost, but the battle of wills has just begun.

Chapter 5 The Trees Are Talking

"Boss."

He called out, but there was no response.

He knocked again, and half a minute later, the door opened.

"What?"

Niuma asked impatiently.

“Doesn’t the restaurant provide transportation?”

Liu Zheng asked.

"No. We don't need this."

The cow and horse shook their big heads.

After all, its lower body is Malay.

Judging from the length of its legs, its running speed is estimated to be comparable to that of the real Akhal-Teke horse.

"What about the human employees?"

"You should leave now. You will miss it if you are late."

The cows and horses closed the door.

Liu Zheng curled his lips, it seemed that he couldn't get any more wool from it.

He picked up the takeout bag and headed towards the takeout aisle.

The passage was completely dark, without any source of light.

The ground seemed to be made of special material, and there was no sound of footsteps when he walked on it.

In such an environment, it would be great if you could just stay sane, let alone judge your own position.

Liu Zheng tentatively raised his arms horizontally, just enough to touch the walls on both sides.

The touch was strange, a bit like a slime decompression toy, but much harder.

If you want to find a psychological fulcrum, it is a good idea to just hold on to the wall and walk forward.

But he didn't plan to leave like that.

Liu Zheng lowered his arms and allowed himself to be immersed in the endless darkness.

While learning about ALS, he also learned a lot of other medical knowledge, one of which is called "desensitization therapy."

Simply put, allergic patients are repeatedly injected with allergens to gradually induce the patients to tolerate the allergens without having an allergic reaction.

Liu Zheng feels that "desensitization therapy" should also be applicable to psychological light and darkness.

Of course, if the system prompts him that his "rationality is declining", he will stop in time.

Fortunately, Liu Zheng's tolerance for pure darkness and silence was unexpectedly high.

Moreover, the passage was not completely silent.

Every once in a while, he couldn't help coughing and wheezing.

At the same time, a strong feeling of discomfort will come from the lungs and throat, announcing its presence.

The physical pain became the anchor of his spirit, which was a bit of black humor.

After coughing for the seventh time, Liu Zheng finally walked out of the passage.

The not-so-strong sunlight shone into his eyes, and he felt as if he were in another world.

He felt a little sympathy for his former colleagues. He only had to hold on for three days, while they had to work for several months or even decades.

Although, they might not live that long.

After observing a second of silence for his fellow human beings whom he had never met, Liu Zheng embarked on his journey of delivering takeout food.

Just like when I arrived, the streets were still empty.

There were no pedestrians, no vehicles, not even a traffic light.

If he had a small electric scooter, he couldn't imagine how happy he would be riding it.

Too bad I can't ride it.

"Hehehe."

A burst of weird music sounded.

Liu Zheng took out his cell phone and saw that it was an incoming call.

"13871XXXXXX."

I checked it with my memory and it was Niu Ma's phone number.

"Boss, what's up?"

He asked as he pressed the connect button.

"There's one thing I forgot to remind you. When you go to the toilet outside, you must go next to plants, preferably trees or green belts."

The loud voices of cattle and horses seemed to rise.

"I thought only dogs did that."

Liu Zheng complained.

“They have separate regulations and can only be used against columns.”

Niuma hung up the phone.

Boy, this stereotype is so authentic.

Don't let dog lovers hear this, or they will pee on your legs.

Liu Zheng smiled and continued walking forward.

In fact, Niuma didn't need to remind him so quickly. He had neither eaten nor drunk anything before entering the dungeon, and his stomach was empty.

Even if you force him to pee, he will pee.