Runaway Bottle

Welcome to Hell’s Game.
[Entering instance: Bloody Restaurant]
[The position you applied for: Delivery Person]
[Your customers include: a fat otaku emitting a corpse stench, a maid who bursts at the slightest disagreement...]
[Your colleagues include: A boss who's too pretty to be human, A cow or a horse in the literal sense, a man-eating tree that swears in French...]
Facing these incredible characters, Liu Zheng, who wanted to be a decent person, had no choice but to give up on humanity.

The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?!

"Wait a minute, human, what's your name?"


A few minutes later, the Box Weaving Spider handed over a document written with a fluorescent pen.


"With the agreement of both parties, Liu Zheng will offset part of the payment for two 'Spirit Silks' with office bugs. If Liu Zheng fails to provide enough quantity and quality of office bugs, the price for each 'Spirit Silk' will be five hundred thousand, to be settled within a week from today. Otherwise, Liu Zheng will bear all legal responsibilities."


"Tsk, you're trying to sign me to an unequal treaty."


"You may have never seen true inequality, human."


The Box Weaving Spider said sarcastically.


"From my perspective, clearly, I'm getting the short end of the stick with this contract."


"Then take a bigger bite if you're so willing to lose out."


Chapter 501 Damn! Damn! Damn! _2