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

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.

Runaway Bottle · 都市
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278 Chs

Chapter 73 The Second Coming of the Gospel

In the center of the storage room stood a dark brown high-backed chair.

Various pipelines were connected to it, and there were restraints made of cowhide both above and below.

The most conspicuous was the iron headband on top, exactly like the one Liu Zheng had seen in a movie.

He looked at the chair, then at Red Ghost.

No matter how much he talks up a storm today, this is also an electric chair.

"It is indeed an electric chair,"

admitted Red Ghost.

"Heh."

Liu Zheng wore an expression as if to say he knew there were traitors out to get him.

"But, it's also a generator at the same time."

Red Ghost added.

"How does it generate?"

"See those buttons?"

Red Ghost pointed to the table in front of the chair with three buttons on it.

Liu Zheng was familiar with this thing.

Typically, execution by electricity is carried out by more than three people.