【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 528 Long Wait
"屮!"
The fuse lit faster than he imagined!
The man's scalp tingled, and he turned and ran, still holding the cigarette butt reluctantly between his fingers.
"Brother Ming, Brother Ming, where are you..."
The hissing sound was like a cobra spitting out its tongue chasing after him, and he ran forward like mad.
But no one responded.
But immediately, the sound disappeared and he realized something was wrong.
broken!
The man suddenly lunged forward and felt a huge push on his back. He felt like he was flying and his ears buzzed and he became deaf.
The group of people who were close to the explosion source suffered even more. Several defenseless people were blown into the sky, and more people flew backward sideways, holding their chests with painful expressions.
Only a few high-level psychics reacted quickly, running away immediately and looking at the newly appeared big hole in fear.
What’s going on?!
Who did it!
It’s over, this hole hasn’t been filled yet, and there’s another one.
Mr. Bin will be furious if he finds out!
roar!
There was no time to think about it. The zombie army outside the wall had already found a "breakthrough" and rushed in at the fastest speed!
"Hurry! Everyone, get up! The zombies are coming!!"
It’s not that they are kind-hearted and want to save people. If these people were bitten and turned into zombies, President Bin would never let them go!
But those who fell to the ground, wailing and rolling around, were deaf, with dizzy heads and unable to think. They even started vomiting if they moved a little. They had completely lost their judgment of the environment.
Seeing the zombie tide roaring and rushing towards them, the high-level psychics had no choice but to step forward and pick up their psychic guns to fire wildly at the zombies.
Rows and rows of zombies fell one after another.
As they pressed forward, they kicked the lying person's waist and ribs with their toes.
"Are you still alive? Get up quickly, the zombies are coming in!"
Perhaps the last sentence worked, and these people finally cried out in pain and woke up.
After regaining their senses, they immediately realized what was happening in front of them. Regardless of the pain in their bodies, they climbed up, grabbed their guns and started sweeping around to vent their anger.
The corpses gradually piled up into a small hill, which was trampled under their feet. They approached the cave entrance step by step with murderous eyes and sniped crazily.
Brother Ming and the driver looked at the corpses all over the ground with shining eyes, and they exchanged glances.
Go! Those are all crystal cores!
Taking the necessary special double-sided hammers from the armored vehicle, the two men happily rushed to the pile of corpses, smashed the skulls, and then used the other side to hook out the crystal cores. They didn't care whether they were clean or not, they just put them in their pockets!
The busy driver didn't notice at all that Brother Ming was completely different from him. His hammer was only aimed at the heads of zombies above level two.
"Ming, Brother Ming..."
A weak voice suddenly came from behind him. Ming Ge paused, gripped the hammer tightly and turned around.
"I blew up the wall as you asked, and I got an extra share of the crystal core."
It's him...
Brother Ming listened to the chaotic gunfire behind the pile of corpses, thought for a moment, and came up with a plan.
He smiled and said, "Of course, Brother Ming always keeps his word. Do you want to get some more crystal cores?"
"Yeah! I miss you so much!"
"Okay, go quietly into the car. There are two explosive packs under the passenger seat. Use them to blow two more holes!"
...
“Are you crazy?!”
After the shaking of the sky and the rumbling sound of collapse finally subsided, Jing Wenbin tremblingly lowered his arms that were protecting his head.
A thick layer of dust mixed with pebbles fell with his movements.
When Jing Wenbin finally saw the darkroom he once took pride in now in ruins, his throat felt sweet and the strong smell of rust filled his mouth.
"...Mr. Bin, save me."
A subordinate whose lower body was crushed by a pillar asked him for help.
Jing Wenbin only took a glance and then looked away.
There's no hope.
This is not the point. His home and laboratory were destroyed, which is the most important thing, okay!
He found the culprit, but discovered that he was searching for something under the rubble. His small white hands grabbed his ash-covered hair and pulled it up hard, forcing his face to show.
She seemed unsure, and after hesitating for a moment, she let go and said two words: "No."
Jing Wenbin's tense nerves finally broke, and he roared:
"Are you crazy?!"
Xia Yan, with his back to him, stopped and said indifferently without even turning his head, "I warned you long ago that you will bear the consequences at your own risk."
"Then you can't blow up my building!!"
Xia Yan shrugged, "What else? Or...you can call the police to arrest me?"
Jing Wenbin's eyes were bloodshot and his chest was heaving violently. He stared at Xia Yan's back, unable to believe that everything that had just happened was done by her.
But why was she unharmed, without even a speck of dust on her body?
An unprecedented feeling of fear, disbelief, trembling and powerlessness enveloped him tightly. He even felt that the air in front of him became thinner and he could not breathe.
"Are you... a human?"
Jing Wenbin spoke in a vague, light voice, as if his mouth was full of dust, which dissipated as soon as he spit it out.
Xia Yan naturally didn't care about his mental health issues.
She just did what all those who were kidnapped for experiments dreamed of doing.
Jing Wenbin should have been mentally prepared for possible accidents a long time ago. How could a person who does so many bad things not know what his final fate will be?
Xia Yan smiled.
There was a creaking sound of the ruins being squeezed under her feet. She jumped over the sharp iron sheet that was sticking out, and bent down to look at the man with medium-length hair who was silently enduring the pain inside.
This face perfectly overlaps with the picture in my memory.
"So you were hiding here. It's so hard to find you."
His hair was clotted into strands by blood, slanting over his face, and a look of fear leaked through the gaps.
"Are you wondering why I'm looking for you?" Xia Yan asked considerately.
“…”
The man with medium-length hair had his lower lip trembling violently, and there was a faint sound of teeth grinding.
"Before answering this question, I want to ask you, can your ability control the bombs in other people's bodies? Perhaps, it should be called a bomb."
Xia Yan briefly described the scene he had seen of a body swelling like a balloon and then exploding with a bang.
"Is that you?"
The man's face was twisted into a ball, his body arched backward, and a fishy smell came.
Xia Yan: ...?
After figuring out what was going on, she looked at him with a flash of disgust and stood up, covering her nose.
"Just crawl out by yourself. Don't worry, you won't die for the time being. Your presence can save them a lot of trouble. You are still a useful person."
“…”
Jing Wenbin walked over little by little and stopped five meters away from Xia Yan.
"...He is my subordinate, you can't take him away."
Xia Yan turned around and said in a relaxed tone: "If Mr. Bin also wants to come over, I welcome you on behalf of Jing Yimai."
The two looked at each other for three seconds.
Jing Wenbin forced a smile.
"I have something important to take care of, so I won't be leaving for now. Please come out and don't keep Boss Xia waiting."