【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 449 Missing
Regardless of whether you can be hired as a teacher or not, it is best to protect your privacy.
Jing Yimai has been in the martial arts world for many years and has seen too many strange and bizarre superpowers. He also knows that the most taboo thing for self-defense superpowers is that their superpowers are known to everyone. It's like a magician's performance, which looks magical and magical, but in fact is really quite capable.
The "old lady" opposite walked to the designated position, looked over with cloudy eyes, as if she was having difficulty walking due to physical weakness, her lips were pale, and her chest was heaving.
What is she waiting for.
Maybe, just as Jing Yimai analyzed, she wanted a secret environment.
Xia Yan opened the backstage and started operating, dividing the conference room into two. Thick fog began to emerge from the center of the floor, like a wall of water, connecting the top and bottom, blocking everyone's sight.
The "old man" raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the fog wall, with a strange look in his eyes.
"Don't worry, except for the two of us, no one else can see it or even hear it," Xia Yan explained.
In fact, from her perspective, both sides are very clear, and she can watch any interview that interests her.
Maybe this is the benefit of being a boss~
Jing Yimai: "Please show us your special abilities."
"Okay." Her throat spoke with a genuine youthful voice. She threw away her crutches, placed her hands, which were as dry as eagle claws, on her knees, and after taking a deep breath, her bones made endless crackling sounds.
It's like the bones are being reset.
Her back, which had been bent into the shape of a tortoise shell, gradually straightened. Only then did Xia Yan realize that when she was hunched over, her body proportions were harmonious, but when she straightened her back, her legs and arms appeared too short.
Just like, a square eraser with two half matchsticks always looks weird visually.
Before Xia Yan could adapt, the interviewee let out a painful gasp, and his arms and legs became longer and longer at a speed visible to the naked eye until they were proportional and harmonious again.
At the same time, her originally overly loose and wrinkled skin was stretched out, with only a few red marks remaining on the surface.
She stretched out her hands, which were fuller than before, and pushed and rubbed her face here and there to smooth out the uneven spots. When she revealed her true appearance, she actually looked quite heroic.
"Hello, examiners." She gracefully performed a knight's salute. "I am interviewee number one. The transformation I just experienced is my special ability: disguise."
Xia Yan smiled: "This shouldn't be your true supernatural power."
She looked surprised and nodded, "Yes, only a small part. For some reason, after entering this island, I can't use my powers anymore. I was forced to return to my original appearance."
"Then you are very powerful. Even I was deceived by your appearance." Xia Yan held his chin with his hand, his tone relaxed.
The use of supernatural powers is prohibited on Lidai Island, but she still changed her appearance, so realistically that she deceived everyone's eyes. She is very powerful.
A tall tree attracts the wind, and real big guys always keep a low profile. Xia Yan unilaterally said that this job fair was very interesting and more fun than watching variety shows.
Interviewee No. 1 smiled bitterly and shook her head in denial. She seemed to have a lot of grievances that she usually didn't dare to tell others. It had been pent up in her heart for too long. Now, regardless of whether it was appropriate or not, she let it out to Xia Yan and the others:
"Not really. Ever since I gained my superpowers, my bones have become softer and softer, and my skin color can even change with the environment.
But as my ability level increased, I found it increasingly difficult to walk, as if I had rickets, and the thought of sleeping underground kept popping up in my head..."
She frowned, and subconsciously crossed her arms while thinking deeply, but then Xia Yan and Jing Yimai also frowned fiercely -
Her arms were twisted together like a pretzel, as if there were no bones in the flesh, or as if the bones were made of rubber, twisted in circles.
This is the case even without super powers, so if you use super powers...
Xia Yan unlocked the supernatural power restrictions of this space.
"Use your supernatural power."
Number One quickly woke up from his deep thoughts, said okay, and shook off his entangled arms.
This is what a drum washing machine looks like.
She looked around, her eyes settling on the wall of fog. "I'll show you how to blend in with the environment."
Number One walked over, and Xia Yan keenly noticed that the color of her pupils changed, as if she was analyzing and verifying the target's color. As she got closer, suddenly, the person disappeared.
The empty clothes fell from the air to the ground and spread out in a ball.
Jing Yimai stood up and asked, "Where are the people?"
The entire area was so quiet. There were only the two of them, the pile of clothes, and a crutch. The wall of fog flowed quietly, and there was no obvious bulge on the wall.
The person is indeed missing.
Xia Yan put away her mentality of watching the show. Number One had indeed found a good reference object. With the disorderly flowing fog wall inside as the background, it was indeed difficult to find her.
And no one knows when she will use her supernatural powers again and disguise herself as someone else to get closer?
Xia Yan looked at Jing Yimai. "I heard you call this ability a self-defense ability? A bit weak?"
Where is the weakness?
I'm afraid I don't even know how I died.
Jing Yimai silently looked away. His special ability wasn't the piercing eyes, so it was normal for him to be mistaken...
At this time, Xia Yan sneered, suddenly stood up and waved his hand. With a clang, he collided with the dagger that was stabbing towards him, and tiny sparks flew.
She clutched the sword that had suddenly appeared in her palm, and as she faced the interviewee No. 1 who appeared right before her, she uttered two words lightly.
"court death."
Seeing that his attack missed, Interviewee No. 1's face changed drastically and he hurriedly stepped back to escape.
How could Xia Yan let her go? He immediately flipped over the table, moved closer, and swung his knife to cut her neck.
Listening to the sharp sound of wind coming from behind his ears, Number One's heart and liver were broken. He desperately urged his supernatural power to try to disguise himself again, but the next second despair rose up -
The superpowers are missing again!
In a hurry, he skillfully dislocated his leg bones, and his body suddenly shortened a section, barely avoiding the whistling blade.
The broken hair slid down from her forehead along with cold sweat, and she escaped the disaster!
She immediately rolled on the ground, trying to keep a distance from the people behind her. She was shocked and scared. Her disguise ability had never failed before, so how could she have failed today?
He had clearly already successfully approached, so how could this person quickly draw his sword and resist? What kind of terrifying reaction speed does this have!
"If you get distracted, you'll die."
A ghostly, calm voice suddenly rang out right behind her ear. She felt the back of her head shrink into a ball, and the hairs on her body stood up. A gust of wind blew over her, and she raised her hand in panic to block it, but she saw the sharp blade suddenly change its course, piercing in and slashing away at a strange angle.
It's over, I was careless.
This was the last thought that came to her mind.
Xia Yan put the knife into the grid, summoned a cube at the moment the red sprayed out, and threw the person into it.
The cube contracted rapidly, and a creaking sound was heard as bones squeezed against each other.
Bang--