Hell Game: Starting in Metropolis
Chapter 85

Playing Gomoku with Your Bones

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Good guys, the minimum consumption is right?

Looking at the attitude at the front desk, it's definitely impossible not to play.

He simply sat on the sofa and leaned back to lie down like Ge You.

"What projects do you have here?"

Liu Zheng said in a prison tone.

"Ours is the largest Board-Game Hall in the city. We have projects that are available in other places, and we also have projects that are not available in other places."

The receptionist put away his fangs and walked over, pouring him a cup of black tea.

"Then let's fish."

he said.

"Guest, our place is Board-Game Hall, we only provide board games."

"I'm talking about board games, the kind where you shoot nets and cannonballs to catch fish and earn points."

Liu Zheng made a gesture.

"Guest, that's not a board game either."

The front desk kept smiling.

"Who are you to assume its species?"

"It's played on the table, and it's a game, so why isn't it a board game?"

He spoke categorically and vowed to rectify the name of the fishing game machine.

"Guest, you will be punished by me if you mess around."

The smile at the front desk gradually faded.

"How to punish?"

Liu Zheng asked looking at her slender waist.

"Bit it dry and make it into a carpet."

The receptionist pointed to the ground.

He looked at the ground and noticed that the circles were all flattened heads.

"That won't work, I'm allergic to dust."

Liu Zheng shook his head and said.

"Then please ask the guests not to make trouble unreasonably."

"Okay, okay, let's play Gomoku Headquarters, right?"

he said.

"Gomoku?"

The front desk was stunned.

"If you want to say that Gomoku is not a board game, that would be a bit excessive."

"If it goes too far, I will fall out."

Liu Zheng took out Chew Toy and patted it time and time again.

"Tindalos Hound!"

The man at the front desk was so frightened that he bared his fangs.

"Who are you?"

she asked in a deep voice.

"It's just a Deliveryman. Come on, are you ready to play?"

Liu Zheng urged.

"Since the customer has a request, our store will naturally try its best to satisfy it. However, there is no Gomoku in the store. Please wait a moment and I will buy a pair right away."

The front desk said helplessly.

"What else are you buying? Isn't this already available?"

"Uh, I don't understand what the guest means."

"Use local materials and make a fresh one."

He pulled out Boning Knife and cut off the front end of a tentacle.

Cut off the excess part, then round the corners, and a chess piece is ready.

"My bones are white, so they count as white. If you dye your bones black, they count as black, and you can move first."

"Wow, you got a big advantage."

Liu Zheng said in an envious tone.

"Guest, even if you have chess pieces, you can't play without a chess board."

The front desk said with a forced smile.

"Who said there is no chessboard?"

He lifted up his clothes and cut off a rectangular piece of skin.

No more, no less, just half the size of a chessboard.

"Okay, now it's your turn."

Liu Zheng handed the knife to the front desk.

She didn't answer.

"What? You don't dare?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You can't even satisfy the guests' requirements, why are you working as a receptionist? You also wear a maid outfit. Is this the maid's attitude towards the master?"

"You dare to accept customers at this level, are you worthy? How many are you worthy of!"

Liu Zheng slammed the table.

Listening to his accusation, the receptionist's eyes almost burst into flames and his hands clenched tightly into fists.

The sharp nails scratched the palms of the hands, and blood dripped on the human skin carpet.

But besides Anger, there was also a hint of fear hidden deep in her eyes.

"I will give you two choices now, either play chess with me, or I will complain to you at the City Hall."

Liu Zheng shouted.

Hearing this, the front desk sneered.

"You're just a food delivery guy, City Hall won't pay attention to you at all."

"Really? What if I ask First-Class Citizen to complain?"

He sneered.

"You, just a food delivery guy, can you recognize First-Class Citizen?"

The front desk was a little panicked, but also expressed doubts.

"Ghosts look down upon others."

Liu Zheng glanced at her with contempt.

"Heaven Butcher Oink Do you know? I talked and laughed with it."

"Do you know Fire Mage? I call his name, but he doesn't even dare to answer me."

"Casino Boss Demon, I made him lose so much that he could only stare."

"You must know Fisherman from Sewer. I went to his fishing ground to steal fish, and he even gave me one for free."

One after another, heavyweight names hit the front desk, making the front desk's face paler and paler.

She could feel that the guy in front of her didn't seem to be lying.

"I'll count to tens. After ten, I'll turn around and leave."

"I went to the City Hall to complain, and then let Kitchen's procurement department buy the people."

"Tomorrow Bloodstained Restaurant's chef recommendation is Vampire sashimi."

Liu Zheng said darkly.

"No!"

The front desk screamed.

The excitement caused the blood vessels on her body to protrude like red earthworms.

"No, why? Because your teeth are long? Because your blood pressure is high?"

"Hurry up, if you don't dare, I'll help you."

Liu Zheng lifted Boning Knife.

The front desk was still hesitant.

"Ten."

"Nine."

"Five."

"Do you know what will happen to you after you are sent to Kitchen?"

"You will be hung from the ceiling, and your body will be penetrated by more than a dozen drills. They will continue to grind away your flesh, allowing you to bleed continuously."

"You can't die even if you want, because Kitchen wants to use your blood to feed rats."

'Do you know why? Because the rat's food grade is higher than yours.'

His voice was like a devil's whisper.

"Stop talking!"

The front desk screamed again.

The invisible sound knife cut numerous wounds on Liu Zheng's body, and the carpet was torn.

But he didn't care and didn't even look at it.

"Four."

"Three."

"Two."

The countdown to doom continues.

"One."

Liu Zheng stood up and walked out Board-Game Hall.

"I cut it!"

The front desk gritted his teeth and snatched Boning Knife from his hand.

"Have you ever played Gomoku?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"How many times has it happened?"

The front desk hesitated and said.

"Gomoku has 225 chess pieces, including 113 black stones."

"And I have many ways to fill the chessboard. It's impossible for you to win, and it's even more impossible for you to lose."

"After playing a game, I have to change a set of chess pieces. Humans have 206 bones. How many bones does Vampire have? How many games are enough?"

he asked coldly.

"You have to cut the bones too! You will die too!"

The front desk shouted as if grasping the last straw.

"I can't die."

Liu Zheng raised the severed tentacle, and the finger bones had already grown out.

"And even if I'm going to die, so what?"

"I like to live, but I like to watch you die even more."

He said with a wild laugh.

"What are you going to do before you let me go?"

"Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

Liu Zheng looked sharply.

"Master, as long as you forgive me, Aier can do anything."

The receptionist knelt down and pulled off the ribbon on his chest.

"Really? Then you can do this first."

He stretched out his hoof.

There was a fierce look in the front desk's eyes, but he still held up his hoof and stuck out his pink tongue.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Zheng asked strangely.

"I am serving you, Master."

The receptionist said in an artificial voice.

"Nerve, what if you infect me with bad breath?"

"I asked you to trim my hooves."

He said disgustedly.

"Ah???"

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