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 306 is coming

Chapter 306 is coming

Before the boat could stop, the sailor with a fat face glared at the cow with his eyes and jumped off the boat with a plop.

When it landed, it raised a cloud of dust, which was swept by the wind into a vortex.

Does every sailor have a scar on his face to show how cruel and ruthless he is?

Xia Yan avoided the dust and looked from the hideous scar across the man's right eye to the group of spectators standing by the railing.

There is a scar on their face, some long and some short.

The scar, which was supposed to be pink, was later re-tattooed with inky black juice.

Until a man nearly two meters tall walked out of the cabin, his face covered with black, fat, worm-like scars.

Only then did Xia Yan understand that the number and length of scars symbolized status.

The person who appears last should be the one with the highest power.

He wore sunglasses and stood on the front deck like a mountain. The sailors next to him didn't dare to get close to him.

Even if he didn't take off his glasses, Xia Yan could feel him looking down at the little ants below with a condescending look.

At the same time, the sailor who jumped off the boat first grabbed the old man's dry hand fiercely and pulled him up from the ground effortlessly.

His eyes darted back and forth across the cracks in his palms, his hands still squeezing tightly, ignoring the creaking sounds of bones being squeezed.

Only when he saw blood oozing from his palm did he snort with satisfaction and smeared the blood directly on the old man's face with his old hands.

Then his other hand touched his ribs under his clothes.

"You old fool, don't you know that after drifting on the sea for so long, the only fun we have is to watch you fall to the ground and wail in pain? You're ruining my fun!"

The sailor grinned, dug four fingers deep into the chest and ribs, and slowly pushed them outwards.

He pulled the person in front of him madly and stared into his eyes without blinking.

Fear/terrified/painful/begging for mercy/humility...

Come on, show it off.

"Well done! Old Cow, we have to teach him a lesson!"

"Kill him! Open my eyes!"

On the deck, seeing that there was going to be a good show, the sailors hurriedly finished their work, lowered the steps, and climbed down one after another carrying the food they were going to eat soon.

The last person also carried a bucket of wine, which made a banging sound as he moved.

"Hit us slowly, we're not ready yet. You can hit us harder after we start eating."

A group of people laughed and ran straight to the long table where the tableware was set.

Boom——

The wine barrel was placed on the ground and opened. The men couldn't wait to pick up their wine glasses, reached into the barrel, scooped a full cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

The purple-red liquid slid down the corner of his mouth onto his messy beard and was wiped away carelessly by his big hands.

"Bah, what's wrong with this group of people? None of them are short!"

"It won't be tall when you kneel down."

The two sailors took off their coats, revealing their muscular arms, and sat on the dining chairs with their legs spread out. They were ordered to come over and put out the meat and prepare to eat.

Chu Wanfu glanced at the captain who was still operating something and had not yet left the boat, then waved his hand to ask someone to go.

The big fish hasn't left the boat yet, so be patient.

"Stop sleepwalking, you shorty! Come and pour me some wine!"

With a clang, the deputy wearing a diamond earring put his feet on the dining table and pointed at the crowd.

dwarf?

The corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched under the mask.

He's not talking about himself, is he?

"What are you looking at? It's you!"

The people surrounding Xia Yan silently took two steps back, giving them an absolutely high-definition view.

Boss Xia, look carefully, that man is speaking rudely!

Xia Yan was angry: "What are you saying——"

Chu Wanfu: "Xiao*, go pour wine and cut meat for the big brothers!"

The soldier named Xiao*:?

Chu Wanfu stared.

"Hey guys, here I come~"

The deputy who was about to stand up to cause trouble was immediately caught by a small part of the white neck, and was slapped hard on his little butt with a lustful look, and was surprised at its elasticity.

"What a nice ass!"

Small*:?

#¥@&%!

While no one was paying attention, Chu Wanfu walked in front of Xia Yan and blocked him behind him.

Don't think too much about it. He was afraid that Boss Xia would get angry and start working directly, which would affect the mission.

Looking at the other side, the old man whose ribs were deeply gripped had climbed onto the sailor's shoulders with his hands at some point.

He showed an expression of unbearable pain, but his right hand slid down to the heart when the other party relaxed his vigilance.

Chu Wanfu's men were securing the ship firmly in the harbor.

The wind and waves on the sea gradually grew stronger, and waves of surging waves slammed into the anchored ship, hitting it hard with a loud bang.

Amidst the earth-shaking noise, Jing Yimai, with beads of sweat hanging from the tip of his nose, stared at the crazy man in front of him and suddenly laughed.

Zi——

The ultra-high voltage current flowed along his palm, passed through the thin clothes, stuck to his muscles, and directly attacked the most vulnerable part of the human body - the heart.

The sailor's eyes widened, his body suddenly straightened, and a puff of black smoke came out of his mouth, which was shattered by the hurricane that followed.

The hand that was originally resting on the ribs was now charred and weak, but it still maintained the inward movement.

Jing Yimai let out a long breath, grabbed his collar with his left hand, and tried his best to keep him upright.

He leaned forward slightly, blocking the sight of those people at the table, and made a painful expression to deceive them.

His half-closed eyes looked at the soldiers who climbed up the ladder and disappeared on the deck.

Hope everything goes well.

Hopefully the black potatoes are there too.

Xia Yan followed Chu Wanfu and climbed onto the boat.

The purpose of her coming this time was to watch the excitement and search the boat to see if there were any treasures.

As soon as I got down to the side of the ship, I heard a creaking sound and the iron door was pushed open from the side.

Dozens of short, tanned men walked out.

When the other party saw them, he first looked at their clothes, then focused on the standard hats on their heads, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"It's fucking hilarious. Who the hell came up with this hat?

You guys came at the perfect time, those bastards went downstairs to eat and drink, leaving the dirty work for us to do!"

Xia Yan looked inside as they walked out and found that it was an extremely large "fuel supply room". There were a lot of shiny black charcoal and large barrels of gasoline in the two suites inside.

The ship is now anchored and they can finally take a break.

Xia Yan withdrew his gaze and inadvertently met Chu Wanfu's eyes.

She also saw strong interest in the other person's eyes.

I followed them all the way down, around a dark and narrow corridor, down another flight of stairs, and finally they stopped.

"That's it. We've done our job, and it's your turn to do the rest."

The group of people found a place to sit down, took out a piece of hard dry food from their small bags, chewed it raw, and didn't leave, just watched coldly.

Perhaps thinking of something, one of them raised his head and said sinisterly:

"Don't even think about complaining. The last person who had that idea was thrown into the sea to feed the fish. Just understand the rules. It's good for you, and it's good for us too."