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 283 Who is not innocent when young?

Chapter 283 Who is not innocent when young?

"Ah," Xia Yan said with a lack of interest, "I want to live forever."

Jing Yimai didn't quite understand why she was so calm.

Longevity has been a goal pursued by generations of people since ancient times.

In order to achieve immortality, people have used myths, homemade pills, various secret techniques, and attempts to rewrite the life code in the gene chain, and now have developed highly lethal viral infections.

Judging from the evolution of human race alone, the laboratory has indeed been successful.

The damn virus took the lives of most people, but it also activated the higher level of potential in those who survived.

The fantasy plots that originally only appeared in cartoons, TV series, and movies have successfully turned from human fantasy into reality.

Various supernatural powers such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, space, healing, spirit, invisibility, etc. emerged from the world.

If this is not a form of evolution, it cannot be explained.

He shifted his gaze to the old man who was completely unaware and only wanted to find his daughter.

They may never know why their lives changed so drastically overnight.

He couldn't say anything because he was also a victim.

Jing Yimai suddenly said the name of a company.

If the old man were here, he would definitely be surprised.

This is a comprehensive listed company that always appears on TV and is involved in various fields. Its future heir was actually saved by its own daughter.

If it were in the past, you might have been rich for the rest of your life.

Unfortunately, it’s the end of the world.

"I rarely pay attention to the business the company is involved in," Jing Yimai said slowly, his eyes relaxed and blank. "I don't know when it started, but arguments suddenly broke out at home. It was about medical treatment, experiments, power, and so on. My father and mother each insisted on their own opinions, and neither of them would give in. Even the relatives who were once on good terms with me started to show—"

He thought about it and came up with a more appropriate word.

"The complete opposite of a normal day."

Xia Yan nodded.

It's a family struggle.

understand.

Jing Yimai continued, "This argument lasted a long time. Three months? Six months? I can't remember exactly. I went abroad to study to avoid this kind of environment. Looking back, I was so naive at the time, thinking that it would be over after a while. After all, I've had business arguments before."

Well, the turning point is about to begin. The disaster is about to begin.

Xia Yan adjusted his sitting position.

"But on April 1st, I received a call," Jing Yimai closed his eyes, his voice filled with heart-wrenching pain.

"They said the plane my parents were on had an emergency and crashed. It was April Fools' Day, and I thought someone was playing a trick on me. I was about to yell when I realized it was the aerospace company calling me."

He inserted his fingers into his hair, moving it up and down in a disorderly manner, and the upright tip of the pen drew messy lines in the void.

"After I hung up, I received another call from my cousin. He said the same thing, urging me to return home quickly to take care of my parents' funeral. He said the company was in chaos, the stock price had plummeted, and many creditors were holding contracts and demanding refunds and high compensation..."

"Even if I have to give up everything, I have to go back and bury my parents' remains. I got off the plane and got in the car. The driver had been with my father for over ten years...

But the direction was not home, but straight to another private plane. Inside, my cousin was waiting, and next to him were three men who were so strong that they didn't look like human beings.

My cousin took out a contract and asked me to put my fingerprint on it. It was a notarized document stating that I would voluntarily give up my family property and an application to voluntarily participate in an experiment...”

Jing Yimai didn't want to recall and repeat the following words.

That was a dark episode that he was very reluctant to mention.

It's the beginning of all nightmares.

His cousin had no intention of asking for his opinion at all. He said these words just to mock and trample on him mentally.

Three strong men attacked him directly. He resisted fiercely, but was no match for them at all.

The other person's hand was like an iron clamp, holding him down and making him unable to struggle.

Then, amid the cousin's laughter, the doctor who was sitting quietly beside him received the signal, pulled out a needle from the medical box he carried with him, pushed out the air, and a drop of cold liquid oozed out of the long, sharp needle tip.

Under Jing Yimai's extremely frightened and helpless eyes, the needle tip slowly pierced his skin, the syringe was pushed, and the unknown liquid was sent into his body.

Soon, he began to feel dizzy and out of focus, and an irresistible drowsiness came over him, and he fell into a sleep without any resistance from his will.

When I woke up again, there was a dazzling white light above my head, spinning, gathering, and spinning again.

He wanted to get up, but found that he was tied up tightly. He was shocked and looked around. After a series of slow-motion scenes, he realized that he was lying in a laboratory.

Behind the glass at his feet, he saw a group of tightly wrapped staff members opposite him, with only a pair of extremely cold eyes staring at him, and a pen in hand writing something.

Behind them, Jing Yimai saw countless identical 'wards', with all kinds of people imprisoned inside.

Only then did he truly realize something - everyone was sent in as experimental subjects.

Zi——

The laboratory door opened and a group of doctors came in.

Without time to think, he shouted for help, saying that he was tricked into coming in and did not volunteer to be experimented on, and hoped that they would let him out.

The other party ignored him and went straight to the instrument beside to operate it, looking for the information he wanted.

His loud cries for help finally attracted the attention of a doctor.

The emerald green pupils that he had always thought were beautiful in the past were now ice-cold, inorganic and without a trace of human life, as if they were looking at something like a bed board or a light bulb.

The doctor turned his head and said something to the person next to him in the language of a certain country.

Jing Yimai trembled violently and struggled violently like a madman.

The bed, which was deeply fixed to the floor, creaked harshly and slammed against the instruments, making all the noises, and even the bottles and jars on the iron tray beside it clinked.

He clenched his fists, and the needle tip reserved in the blood vessel easily pierced the blood vessel wall. The surging blood rushed out through the puncture point, and soon the area was covered with large areas of bruises.

He understood what the other party was saying. All the numerical values met the standards and the experiment could be carried out in advance.

experiment?

What experiment?!

He will definitely not cooperate!!

Jing Yimai's sudden attack was unexpected, but the doctors reacted quickly, having experienced this countless times before, and stopped it swiftly and accurately.

Another injection was injected quickly and violently into his bruised blood vessels.

The injected anesthetic quickly diffuses in the body, and as the high-speed blood rushes through the powerful heart, it gushes throughout the body.

"Let me...go...I...don't...want...to..."

Jing Yimai shouted stumblingly, the dazzling light in front of him and the face that could not be seen clearly in the backlight entangled and spun rapidly, and he fell asleep again in despair.