Niu Ma angrily said.
"Then you might as well let it admit defeat directly."
Liu Zheng squinted and said.
Ghost Hand only has one hand, letting it go is pointless.
"If it admits defeat willingly, I'll graciously spare it one hand's life."
Niu Ma said haughtily.
"Creak."
Just as it finished speaking, Ghost Hand pushed open the wooden panel and crawled in.
"What're you looking at? Your delivery job is here."
Niu Ma ignored Liu Zheng's expression, focused on returning to its haystack, closed its eyes, and began snoring.
Ghost Hand inexplicably "glanced" at it, then came to Liu Zheng.
Liu Zheng fed it a stick of dried fish with the tentacle, then picked up the delivery receipt on the ground.
"Item: Magma Strawberry Cake, one serving."
"Address: Worker New City, Building 6, Unit 202,"
"Customer: Da Luo Si"
"Time limit: one hour."
"Boss, do you know Worker New City?"
He asked casually while taking out a map to check.
"Hmm?"
