【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 438: Kiss
Chu Wanfu spoke in a flat voice as he looked at the crowd gathered at the hospital entrance.
In those pairs of eyes, some bright, some suspicious, and some excited, he sensed a rare sense of peace, a kind of expectation of seeing happiness.
His steady gaze shot out like a sharp arrow, passing over everyone's heads, galloping across the surging sea, and heading straight for the distant place where the sky and water meet.
Little did he know that his casual words would make the medical staff overjoyed!
I wanted to bow down right away and thank his eight generations of ancestors.
"Thank you, General Chu. What shall we do today?"
Chu Wanfu: "Go to work, there will be staff to register you later. Now go and move the tables, chairs and benches in."
The newly appointed people turned around and walked down the stairs, moved the tables and benches placed on the lawn, and walked into the building, more energetic than before.
The men following Chu Wanfu received his eye signal and trotted over to help.
Chu Wanfu stood quietly, his body straight and tall, his shoulders and neck lines clean and neat, as if indestructible.
The revolving door behind him spun silently, sending out the chaotic noises coming from upstairs.
When the staff passed by him, they would involuntarily move aside and try to avoid looking at him.
The crowd gathered in the distance saw that the hospital was closed today, looked around, squeezed through the crowd and gradually dispersed, revealing the resort gate shrouded in thick fog behind it, and a survivor sitting on the ground gasping for breath.
Suddenly, the thick fog moved disorderly, and a foot in military boots stretched out, followed by the straight calf outlined by the tightly tied trouser legs, the hem of the camouflage shirt, and then the whole person walked out of the thick fog.
The survivor sitting next to him gradually widened his eyes. He saw it clearly - this man was covered in zombie fragments and dirty blood, but when he was about to step out of the door, the thick fog stuck to him and took him away!
"General Chu." The soldier saluted.
"How's the situation?" Chu Wanfu asked after returning the greeting.
"All zombies destroyed, no fatalities, 8 minor injuries, currently finishing up."
"Very good, rest here for five minutes."
...
Xia Yanben sat in the rest area of the hall, his mind wandering wildly, and he had no idea what he was thinking.
At some point, the gunfire outside the base gradually stopped and the roars of the zombies disappeared completely.
Xiongxiong ran to the safe area and stood on tiptoe, putting his furry palms in front of his eyes to block the sun, looking at the soldiers on the sentry post from afar.
It seemed to have smelled some message and came back with brisk steps. After a while, Xia Yan heard the sound of wheels rolling.
She looked up and saw Xiongxiong happily jumping and walking with a universal trash can in one hand, with his fur swinging like an oversized feather duster.
Xia Yan watched silently, his mind felt like it had just finished playing an intense movie, and it was difficult to move.
Soon, the elevator dinged repeatedly, indicating that it had reached the first floor, and the customers walked out with a click.
She rolled her eyes downwards and saw that they were wearing one-piece raincoats, high rain boots, and rubber gloves that reached their arms. Each of them was holding a shovel and they walked out with their feet clattering apart.
By the time Xia Yan reacted, the person was already following behind him.
From a distance, one could see that the gates of the base were all open, revealing piles of zombie corpses outside. Countless soldiers and psychics in camouflage uniforms gathered at the door, waving shovels to dig out the crystal cores, cleaning up the area bit by bit.
The broken limbs and debris emitted a foul stench without reservation, and a blue-black poisonous gas gathered above it as if it were a substance.
The smell was so overbearing that it seemed as if the slightest touch would penetrate into clothes and skin. It felt like the dry toilets in the summer, where the air was rotten due to the high temperature. It would take less than three seconds for you to go in and come out smelling of poop all over.
Picking up crystal cores from the pile of zombies, I heard vomiting sounds.
“Ugh~”
At this time, Xiongxiong came down like a god, dragging the trash can, and his whole body was emitting golden light.
Xia Yan swore that the tears in their eyes were definitely not caused by smoke!
"What a bear~"
"Whose bear is so well behaved?"
"I love you, please give me a kiss~"
A man, covered from head to toe with only two big eyeballs visible, pulled off his gas mask, blocked his mouth and tried to kiss him.
Xia Yan was shocked: How dare you, you thief!
Under her horrified gaze, Xiong Xiong took a step sideways, pulled the trash can with his left hand, and stuffed it into the person's arms, successfully blocking her rush.
A boy's soft voice rang out: "Sister, you can't do that. If the boss finds out, he'll dock my salary."
Xia Yan's first reaction was joy. "Sister?" How could it be so obedient when calling these two words?
Xia Yan's second reaction was to exclaim, "What's not allowed? What's not allowed?"
Xia Yan’s third reaction was anger. The God suddenly deducted his salary. When did he ever pay him salary?
No, the key point is how to throw dirty water on her. She is still young and her shoulders are weak.
Just as her expression was changing unpredictably and she was brainstorming, Xiongxiong put down the trash can and turned back, looking her in the eye.
"boss?"
The new hair behind Xiongxiong's ears stood up.
How to describe its current posture? Xia Yan recalled a funny puppy he had seen before: a puppy that looked cowardly after doing something wrong, daring to look around and not daring to look at people. Xiongxiong was a little better than it, because Xiongxiong was standing.
"Come here." Xia Yan beckoned, hugged its neck, turned his back to everyone to block their view, and asked in a low voice with deep sorrow, "Who have you been playing with recently?"
The bear's index fingers poked each other, and its setting as an absolutely loyal boss made it impossible for it to tell lies.
"Well, not always...Baizu Baiyou."
Xia Yan hadn't heard the names of these two people for a long time. Since the high-end restaurant opened, she has been busy in Lidai Island every day and rarely cares about the situation in the store. Naturally, she doesn't care about the different life trajectories that her old customers have taken.
It took her some effort to recall their appearance and personalities, and she also recalled the changes that had taken place in them since their grandmother passed away.
"Go back, and don't worry about the rest."
Xiongxiong's two shiny black eyes blinked and his mouth opened and closed, but in the end he said nothing and turned and left.
In fact, the first time she had the idea of building a school was because of these two people.
Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, he appeared right under her nose again.
Xia Yan walked up to the sentry post, stood on a high place and looked down. It took him a lot of effort to find two figures that looked like two people among the crowd of people who were dressed similarly.
They were following several tall and strong mercenaries, busying around under their command and working with all their might.
"Little carrot head, you are quite energetic. Come, help your brother share some of the burden. I will take you with me next time I go out of town." The broad-faced man said jokingly.
His teammates laughed, "Do you think these two guys applied to join the team just for you? If it weren't for the team flower, these two sly guys would have slipped away long ago!"