I Open a Resort Hotel in the Apocalypse

【No CP + Business Management + Apocalypse】

Task issued - New World Task: Open a hotel in the apocalypse.

Xia Yan: You said it was a vacation? Where's the scenery? Is it zombies?...

Chapter 213 Different Anxiety

Chapter 213 Different Anxiety

Fan Jie slowly walked out from behind the door, looking at Xia Yan with a dark and unclear look.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

Xia Yan walked around him and looked towards the lobby. His wife and children were standing in the elevator and waving to her.

"Yeah, there's something." He said as he came closer, "It's not a big deal, actually."

"Please speak frankly if you have anything to say."

Fan Jie stopped one meter away from her because he noticed that Boss Xia frowned.

"Well, I wanted to ask Boss Xia if he'd seen Earl. I haven't seen him for a long time, and I'm a little worried."

Earl is a good starting point.

Fan Jie habitually tried to push his glasses up, but found nothing.

An embarrassed look appeared on his face.

Xia Yan looked away, "Earl violated the store rules and has been blacklisted."

Blacklist? He seemed to have seen it in the store rules, but he had never seen her use it. Did that mean she was kicked out?

"Did he violate the store rules? He has always been a very rule-abiding person." Fan Jie said with a smile.

Don't hit someone who smiles at you. This is the case wherever you go. Besides, he didn't say anything excessive.

Xia Yan looked at him calmly and said, "I guess so. It mainly made me feel physically uncomfortable. I hope no one will do something similar in the future."

Fan Jie heard the hidden meaning in her words and was startled, but he nodded calmly, "No, we are all very disciplined."

Xia Yan ignored him and didn't take him seriously. As long as it was a fox, its tail would always show. It was very tiring to worry about the unknown.

If you have that much time, you might as well go swimming and enjoy the breeze on the beach.

"Oh my! There's a circle of zombies outside?!" Fan Jie suddenly exclaimed, lying on the protective shield and looking out, "Boss Xia, they can't get in, right?"

When he turned around, he saw Xia Yan rolling his eyes. Fan Jie was a little surprised. Is this attitude so obvious?

Little did she know that Xia Yan was already getting annoyed and she didn't want to repeat the same words for the third time.

"Zhigang, I'll leave the safe zone to you. I'm going back to rest."

Zhikang responded loudly, moved the rocking chair prepared for him by his boss, shook out the light blue thin blanket, lay down comfortably on it, and started his own leisure time.

He glanced at Fan Jie, who was standing there in amazement, and then adjusted his posture and said lazily, "It's getting late, customers should go back and rest early."

Fan Jie nodded, but his hand touched the protective shield again.

It's strange, the feel is completely different from that during the day, at night it really feels like a glass cover...

"Manager Zhigang is on duty here at night and still has to work intensively during the day? It's really hard work."

"You've worked hard too." Zhikang yawned and dealt with it casually, but he didn't expect that his casual words would make the other person's face freeze.

Fan Jie didn't say anything else and walked into the building. He didn't understand what was going on with the protective shield, so he decided to come back and check the situation tomorrow.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xiong Xiong took the elevator to the top floor with disinfectant on his back and began to spray carefully to do the disinfection work. The employees on each floor also returned to the lounge to change into work clothes and took turns patrolling the corridor.

The lights in the rooms went out one by one, the patrons fell into a deep sleep, and the building became quiet.

Xiongxiong turned off several sets of lights in the hall, asked his employees to look after the front hall, and returned to his room to lie down, eat some honey to cheer himself up, and prepare to work the second half of the night.

The armored convoy that had been monitoring the hotel noticed through binoculars that the entire opposite side had darkened, leaving only the plaque bright, and they knew that their opportunity had come.

"Fire the cannon."

Want to sleep? How could it be possible?

The subordinates who were ready to continue received the signal and pressed the launch button.

Three bombs popped out of the barrel, with long tails streaking across the dark night sky, and whistling towards the sleeping hotel.

"boom!"

“Boom boom!”

The flames illuminated the earth, the sound was deafening, and the zombies at the bottom were gathering and making a lot of noise.

The violent shaking and noise indeed attracted the attention of some guests in the hotel. They turned on the lights, opened the curtains, leaned against the glass and looked out.

The following message came from the oversized loudspeaker protruding from the roof of the armored vehicle:

"Do you really think the only threat is a zombie wave? Naive. If you're smart, surrender quickly. Your superiors will rank you according to your abilities. Maybe you can join us and become a powerful force that dominates the region."

If you continue to be so stubborn, don't blame us for killing you!"

The young leader in the car finished his speech with great momentum, and was satisfied to see several lights light up on the opposite side.

The second wave of deterrence mission was completed perfectly. He nodded secretly. No matter how hard the bones were, they could not withstand their continuous rotation. In terms of firepower, the number of psychics, the number of zombies in their hands, and even in terms of supplies and food, they were all superior to the opponent.

Taking down the opponent only depends on the length of time, and what they lack the least is time. Take it slow. The whole island belongs to them and no one can escape.

He looked out the window again, and the hotel returned to darkness, a silent confrontation.

He shook his sore shoulders and looked relaxed.

It doesn’t matter. I’ve seen this kind of situation many times. In the end, doesn’t the person still kneel down and cry for mercy?

"The first group will be on alert, and the rest of you will rest on the spot."

...

Xia Yan was almost falling in love with the beautiful scenery of the beach.

Slide directly into the sea along the slide, splashing transparent emerald green water droplets.

The sea water was still a little cold in the morning, but it was not unbearable.

She rested in the villa last night and was awakened by the breeze in the early morning. When she opened her eyes, she saw the blue sky, as clean as a spotless crystal.

Dotted in between are a few soft and sticky clouds, gently rolling in the breeze.

In the distance is the horizon where the water meets the sky. The waves are rippling and the sunlight shines through it, like broken golden emerald.

The room was peaceful and quiet. Xia Yan leaned against the bed and watched quietly.

Occasionally a breeze blows by, stirring up small waves and tiny foam sparkling in the air.

She heard the sound of the waves gently pushing the waves onto the beach, and then carrying the fine sand back into the sea, as if the world's top musicians were playing their signature light music.

Taking a vacation is also a process of enjoying the comfort of the soul.

Comfort is so addictive.

Xia Yan stretched out her legs lazily, with her hands behind her head. She just wanted to stay in her mental comfort zone without moving, enjoying the rare moment of indulgence.

until--

She is hungry.

I can't delay any longer, I feel so hungry that my internal organs are sticking to my back.

Indulging in time is like bubbles in the sun, colorful and fragile.

Xia Yan washed up with a dizzy head, staggered to the sunken sofa area on the first floor and lay down. He opened the food court and ordered a crab pot and crispy pork. The drink had a very interesting name - very pomelo and orange.

While the store was preparing, she lowered the projection screen and chose a movie to watch while eating.

She didn't know when it started, but she developed the habit of watching a movie before eating, and she had to wait until the movie started before opening the lid and starting to eat.

God knows how anxious she felt as her stomach growled with hunger and she tossed and turned trying to find a suitable movie.