After Earth Fell, My Hotel Became Popular

Twisted tentacles from the sewers, blurry bloody flesh, colorful giant moths, one-meter-long footprints on unset cement... "Welcome to the polluted apocalypse." This was the first sentence Wen Bei heard after inheriting this gloomy apartment.

"Beyond the safe zone, there is no home." No one can stop the pollution; warriors always save the last bullet for themselves.

Until a unique, dilapidated apartment appeared... Rumor has it that if you sleep one night in that apartment, your pollution level will drop! Countless powerhouses tormented by high pollution levels flocked to it, making a single room impossible to find.

Big Shot No. 1: I was originally a talented mercenary, tormented by pollution until I planned to self-detonate. Luckily, I met the Boss and became the apartment's security guard. Big Shot No. 2: I once saved tens of thousands in the safe zone, but due to excessively high pollution, I had to leave. The Boss picked me up, gave me a job, and now I clean toilets every day. Big Shot No. 3: I almost merged with an S-class defilement to destroy the world, but thanks to the Boss's appreciation, I became the building manager here.

A certain lunatic: "I like the Boss and hope the Boss will take me in as a boyfriend." Wen Bei dismissively said: "...One night costs ten thousand crystal stones. Anything less is out of the question." The lunatic silently pulled out money: "Then I'll buy you for a hundred years first." Wen Bei's cat-like eyes widened: "I was talking about the hotel accommodation fee! Hmm...!"