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 553 Together

Chapter 553 Together

The development of this situation was both reasonable and unexpected, and it was completely out of control and heading towards disorder and chaos.

Dean Ji hurriedly grabbed the microphone and ended with a dry laugh: "Well, everyone, please look over here. Let's get back to the question I just raised. Someone has actually guessed correctly. The person in the super-body stage is this friend—"

He turned around and motioned Gan Zijing to come forward.

Fan Shuyi leaned in close and whispered, "Let's go. We promised Dean Ji."

Gan Zijing nodded slightly and tried to let go of her hand, but it was held tightly.

"Together."

"...good."

Fan Shuyi didn't know how to describe her current mood. As former public figures, they were always under the camera, under the eyes, and under supervision, but no time could compare to now.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Gan Zijing. Under the bright sunlight, his skin was so translucent that she could almost see the thin blue blood vessels beneath it, like a white porcelain doll that would break if touched.

Her heart suddenly ached.

Feeling the small hand in his palm suddenly tighten, Gan Zijing's long eyelashes flickered, and his ice-blue eyes looked over. When he saw the emotions in her eyes, he was stunned and pursed his lips.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

When the last word reached her ears, Fan Shuyi was awakened.

"Oh, sorry, I—"

"It's okay," Gan Zijing held her hand and pulled her in front of him. Then he bent down slightly and gently touched his forehead with hers. His voice became more mellow in his super-physical phase. "I promised you that I would live well when I got better. You don't want to regret it, do you?"

Although both of them were wearing masks and their expressions could not be seen clearly, Fan Shuyi felt that the masks were warming up, and the rebounding heat made her cheeks feel warm.

And his eyes wanted to pull her in, and she was immersed in the blue, and she was almost drunk to death in it.

"Hehe, that's how young couples are. I've been through this age too, so I understand it very well." Dean Ji stood in front of the two of them, blocking the curious gazes from below, and spoke in a joking tone to resolve the situation.

Fan Shuyi suddenly woke up and took a step back. With her head lowered, only two chubby pink earlobes could be seen. She didn't dare to look up at anyone.

Instead, Gan Zijing's eyes curved into crescents as he smiled.

It was all worth it...

Immediately, a roar of cheers rose from below. "Together, together! Jiefen, Jiefen!"

Seeing Dean Ji's face smiling like a bunch of flowers and completely forgetting about the business, Jiang Li couldn't stand it anymore, so she snatched the microphone from his hand and slapped it twice with her palm.

"Alright, alright, everyone, stop joking around. Let's leave the young people's affairs to themselves. Let's get back to the point and continue with the topic we were discussing. Dean Ji, please explain it in detail."

Although it was said to be a detailed introduction, Dean Ji actually used words that everyone could understand to explain it.

Gan Zijing took off his coat, revealing his arms, neck, and chest, each of which had pure white skin texture, completely different from the light brown right leg that Dean Ji had shown.

Dean Ji could see the clues at a glance, but not Gan Zijing. He looked like a normal person with elastic skin.

"Does it mean that everyone who reaches the super body stage will have skin like this?" asked the people below.

"No, my skin color won't change much. Even though I'm like this now, it will eventually return to my original color."

"Will he still be able to eat, drink, defecate and urinate normally? Will he turn into a wooden man in the end?"

"Everything is normal now. Eat whatever you want and drink whatever you want. It can be said that the people who benefit most from this discovery are our ordinary friends!"

Upon hearing this, many people without special abilities stood up to object.

"That's impossible. We have never generated any special abilities, and we cannot transfer other people's special abilities to be used by us."

"Yes, and if the superpowers enter the body and cannot be controlled, won't we be in even greater danger? Dean Ji, please don't joke with our lives."

"This kind of thing is really not fun, I give in!"

Listening to everyone refusing to object one after another, Dean Ji had no doubt that this group of people would get up and leave immediately if General Chu and a group of leaders had not been standing by.

This is indeed too bizarre.

When the first person accidentally developed superpowers, the news spread quickly throughout all the shelters. Everyone witnessed with their own eyes that someone had succeeded, a ball of fire rising from the palm of their hand, or a stream of clear water flowing.

But more people not only failed to develop superpowers, but were infected by the zombie virus and became the living dead who did not know pain.

Later, they came up with another method, which was to let the psychic transfer their superpowers into the bodies of ordinary people to help activate the superpowers. The consequences can be imagined: it was completely useless and people died.

Later on, this method was gradually forgotten.

Just be an ordinary person, make your limbs flexible, run away if you can't beat them, and join them if you can't run away.

Now Dean Ji says that the wood-related ability can be used to transform the bodies of ordinary people?

My goodness, no one at the scene believed it.

Dean Ji was an old hand after all, and he knew what they were thinking with just a glance. He gestured to Fan Shuyi to take the thing out of her backpack.

"It's right for everyone to be skeptical, after all, the information I've shown is too little."

Dean Ji picked up the ampoule and turned it over and shook it in his hand. The unknown liquid inside immediately dyed the transparent glass bottle black.

No one knew what it was, but just looking at it gave people a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Dean Ji said, "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Now that everyone is here, I will personally conduct an experiment. Everyone, please watch."

Jiang Li picked up the strip of cloth and wrapped it around the junction of the two skin colors on his thighs and tied it tightly.

Dean Ji picked up a sharp dagger, stabbed it vertically in front of everyone, then pulled it out and threw it on the ground.

Everyone looked at the red bloodstains on it and their hearts were pounding.

What was even more shocking was that Dean Ji actually picked up the bottle of unknown liquid, opened the lid and poured it directly on the wound.

"Everyone, look carefully, this is a high concentration of zombie virus—"

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene stood up suddenly and reached out to stop it with panic on their faces.

"Oh my god! Are you crazy?!"

"General Chu, send someone to capture him quickly! He's about to turn into a zombie!"

"He's a scientific lunatic! How can we believe what he says?!"

"General Chu! Don't just stand there and watch. Your precious residents are about to fall into danger."

Chu Wanfu raised his forehead slightly to signal, and the soldiers guarding around immediately stepped forward to comfort him.

Instead, they struggled even harder.

"Don't stop me, go stop that lunatic, he's about to turn into a zombie!"

"If even one of his words were true, I'd immediately stand on my head and eat cilantro—it's one of the most unpalatable things in the world. Am I sincere enough?! If not, I'd just let the houttuynia cordata drown me!"