【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 523 Poisonous Mist
Xia Yan wanted to remain silent, but he couldn't help it.
"Hey, are you kidding me? You want to shoot me?"
Jing Wenbin’s voice floated from all directions: “No, it doesn’t have to reach that point for now.
"You know what? Ever since you took your first step into this building, our researchers have shown a keen interest in you. Perhaps you'll bring us new discoveries. Please share your thoughts."
The microphone seemed to be moving.
The next moment, the sound came from inside the thickened protective suit.
"For you, the first step I give you is——"
Xia Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the cylindrical object. It seemed that something was brewing inside, and a layer of white object was gradually gathering.
She could have transmitted the information back to the hotel right then, but she became curious. The system claimed to be invincible, so did it have any weaknesses?
puff--
A large cloud of thick mist suddenly spurted out, like a white mushroom.
The gas was so powerful that it rushed to Xia Yan's face at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, and he was sucked in without warning.
The researcher looked at the mist that had been pulled into threads and said with satisfaction: "--First step, poison mist."
More than ten balls of mist were ejected continuously, soon covering Xia Yan's entire body and tightly wrapping around her exposed skin.
Jing Wenbin: "Even if you react quickly and hold your breath in time, the poison mist will seep into your skin the moment it touches it. Don't worry, it's not addictive. At most, it will just give you itchy and painful bumps."
Seeing that the poison had been released almost completely, the researcher closed the passage, picked up his notebook and stared closely at the person behind the thick fog.
They have used this method countless times and have memorized all the data.
But this time it's different.
They hope to reach new conclusions!
The people in the fog moved, they picked up their pens and wanted to write—
"Is this poison gas? Why can't I smell it?"
Huh? What's going on?
The researchers suddenly raised their heads and looked at the woman who was constantly fanning her nose. Her skin was white and smooth, without any trace of pimples at all!
How is this possible?
Her skin was clearly exposed, and the poisonous gas was inhaled into her respiratory tract right before their eyes!
But why, she is safe and sound? !
Everyone was so surprised that their eyes widened. Jing Wenbin even stuck to the glass in disbelief, looking from Xia Yan's body to the corpse covered with red papules!
That’s right, this is the normal reaction to being exposed to poison gas!
"Hey, Mr. Bin," Xia Yan walked to the glass, pressed his palm against it, and leaned forward. "Is your poison gas expired? If so, then the question is, is expired poison gas more toxic, or is it less toxic?"
She put her forehead against him and looked at herself in the mirror "lovingly".
What Jing Wenbin saw outside was that she was looking directly at him, and her expression seemed to say, use whatever skills you have.
He slipped, his expression became strange, and he almost distorted his voice as he shouted at the researcher:
"Didn't you prepare a second step?! Use it! What are you standing there for?!"
The researcher panicked at his roar, his hands wrapped in clothes sliding across the keys several times, sweat on his forehead.
"Get out of here!"
Jing Wenbin pushed him away and stood on the machine, poking it hard countless times.
He looked at Xia Yan, who was smiling maliciously inside, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "The second wave is coming, if you have the guts, hold on for me."
The instrument behind Xia Yan rose silently, and then—
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Countless cold light spots shot out from it, like a water belt drawn in the air, heading straight for the unsuspecting Xia Yan!
"Let's see how you escape this time." Jing Wenbin paused, and poked his fingers hard on the key again, adding another wave of light spots.
Xia Yan heard the noise behind him but ignored it.
No matter what happens, nothing can hurt her, and the system's promise is still true.
The feeling of the light spot rushing to my back is like lying outside in a rainstorm, with a continuous and fine back-pounding sensation.
Fortunately, it doesn’t hurt at all.
Xia Yan half-lowered her eyelids, blocking Jing Wenbin's unfamiliar gaze.
She said, "Any more? Come again. Jing Wenbin, I'll count to tens, and then it's my turn to attack."
"one."
Jing Wenbin's heart was filled with turmoil, and a sense of crisis suddenly came over him.
He grabbed the researcher and pressed her against the keyboard. "Where are your plans three and four? Use them all! Don't let me see her standing there alive! Otherwise, I'll personally send you into the zombies' mouths!!"
"Yes, yes, the rest of you, don't just stand there, hurry up and prepare something to replenish your energy!"
"two."
Almost all the staff on the floor took action. The doors of the operating cabinets in the nearby laboratory were opened, and the treasured high-concentration zombie viruses were taken out and poured into the pipes of the main laboratory.
Xia Yan frowned as he looked at the black, rotten liquid surging on the instrument.
"Three, four, five."
She spoke faster.
Jing Wenbin shouted angrily outside: "What the hell are you doing? Hurry up! Let them go!"
"yes."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Yan in the laboratory saw steel rods of different lengths suddenly hanging down from the top. Before she could figure out what was going on, fine, chaotic and sharp blades suddenly exploded from the steel rods.
Then it began to rotate at a high speed, and even the air made a rustling sound!
Under external control, the blades gradually moved towards Xia Yan, and could even be extended or shortened to achieve different attack angles!
"Six, seven, eight."
Xia Yan could vaguely guess what they wanted to do.
When Jing Wenbin noticed that she spoke faster and even frowned, he seemed to have taken stimulants: "Down! Aim for her neck! Turn the speed to the fastest!!"
Under his constant requests, the staff could only adjust the rotation speed of the knife and stick to the maximum. It should have been accelerated slowly... I dare not say it, I dare not say it at all.
I was afraid that if I said a word, President Bin would be thrown into the mess and used as minced meat in his rage.
Yes, this one was entirely inspired by a meat grinder.
At super high speed, the knife and stick suddenly showed a wavy swing curve, but they were still controlled and rushed towards the destination!
Xia Yan looked at the meat grinder right in front of him, and a tentative look flashed in his eyes.
"System, if I reach out, will the invincibility still work? Will something go wrong and cost me my arm?"
[It takes courage to pursue your dreams. What if you succeed?]
Xia Yan: ...
Very good, it’s encouraging!
She aimed the angle, spread her palm, and thrust it forward towards the blade that was spinning at super high speed!
"Damn, she really dares to do it!"
Seeing Xia Yan's bravery, Jing Wenbin was so angry that he cursed loudly, but a hint of admiration emerged in his heart.
If this happened to him, he would definitely not have the courage to do so.
Isn’t this woman a little fierce!
She put her hand in! The blade would immediately cut her flesh into a messy mince!
But at this time...
Dang-dang-dang.