I run a resort hotel in the end times

The situation is different from what everyone thought.

When the breeze blew and the sound of waves hitting their feet came, they suddenly realized.

Where did they run to? !

How did they appear on an island? !

They looked around in surprise. Behind them was the endless sea and in front of them was the lush island...

"Everyone, don't just stand there. Hurry up." Xia Yan stepped on the water not far away and reminded, "There are a lot of zombies here. You have to be careful."

"Zombies? Boss Xia, why don't I see any?" Li Quan scratched his bald head and laughed. On his shoulder, the red-billed bird shook its little head and looked at it curiously.

"It should be hiding on the island." Ye Qi was guessing.

"Why don't you try to shout? You can't just run in and kill it."

Everyone thought it was a good idea.

"Hey! Zombies, get out!" The strong man roared.

Everyone became alert, with weapons across their chests.

The bushes in the distance were motionless.

"Speak louder, maybe I didn't hear you."

The sturdy man nodded.

"Hey! I'm here! Why don't you come out to greet me?!"

The sound was so loud that it made my ears buzz.

At the same time, something moved quickly in the bushes.

"It's coming!"

Under the tense eyes of the crowd, the rubbing sound gradually increased, and the leaves that were originally motionless suddenly fell to both sides, and a group of zombies rushed out.

"Damn! So many zombies?!"

"Pick up your weapons! They're coming!"

The dense zombies rushed here, and the number was ten times that of yesterday's zombie tide!

Who knows why there are so many zombies on an island! !

"I can't fight! There are too many!" Someone shouted in panic.

"Go back and discuss a strategy, go, go!"

"Go back and call the level 6 boss to rush again!" Bai Zuo and Bai You were very excited.

Seeing that the zombie tide was about to rush onto the tail beach, everyone hurriedly retreated back to the holiday gate and stood in the corridor in a mess.

Ye Qi was wiping the sweat off his forehead and spoke again: "Let's find a place to discuss first. It's definitely not okay to rush in directly, and Boss Xia said that there is no protective shield inside."

"Yes! Uncle and aunt, please wait in the lobby, I'll go call the boss!" Bai Zuo said this and took the elevator upstairs to call people.

Everyone had no objection, walked into the lobby and sat in a circle to discuss.

No one questioned the existence of the island. What they cared more about was the dense zombies. Even if Boss Xia collected a certain amount of points from it, it was worth it.

Xia Yan was the last one to come out. She glanced at the people in the meeting and prepared to have breakfast first.

In the buffet restaurant, Zhikang saw her coming and walked straight to the iron grill, picked up a piece of pre-marinated steak, and said:

"Boss, I have developed a new way to eat steak, which can ensure that it is juicy and has a different taste. Do you want to try it?"

He wore a chef's hat, a black uniform, and an apron given to him by Xiongxiong around his waist. His eyes were bright and energetic, as if it was a very happy thing to be able to cook a delicious meal.

She forgot that Zhikang's hobby was to make delicious food.

"Okay."

Zhikang hummed a little song, grilled steak in a very good mood, and sprinkled secret seasonings from time to time.

Xia Yan sat by the window, looked at the outside scene and drank a sip of coffee.

In the devastated building layer, a few washed clothes were floating in the wind, and a woman was cleaning the dust with a broom.

Someone hugged her from behind and rubbed her neck tightly.

The two smiled at each other.

At this time, the two seemed to hear something and turned their heads at the same time. Then the woman smiled and picked up the hanging clothes, gathered her hair, and walked downstairs with her weapon.

"Boss, your steak is ready, please taste it."

Zhikang held the tray in one hand and put the other hand behind his back. With a gentle expression, he gently placed the tray in front of her, put the knife and fork in place, and left politely.

Xia Yan came back to her senses. In order to save trouble, she was willing to pick up the chopsticks and bite the beef.

Zhikang's mouth twitched when he saw it.

It was a waste of natural resources.

Zhikang took a deep breath without making a sound, took off his hat and started to clean the store.

At present, cooking is a side job, and cleaning is the main job. I hope that the boss will transfer him to the chef position after eating the food he cooks.

When she finished eating the steak, Zhikang stepped forward to take away the plate, feeling satisfied.

What he likes to see most is that the food he cooks is eaten up. That feeling is too satisfying.

Xia Yan finished his coffee and noticed that many customers who lived nearby rushed over.

They must have heard the news about the holiday gate and rushed over.

‘System, can you record the number of zombies killed by customers in there? ’

[Yes]

Xia Yan was relieved.

In the lobby, the customers who checked in formed a circle, with Jing Yimai as the leader. The customers who did not check in formed another circle, with a young woman as the leader.

The two groups were discussing their own things.

Xia Yan listened for a while, and the general meaning was that low-level psychics and ordinary people needed to use sharper weapons and prepare protective equipment.

If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools.

Everyone’s idea was correct.

After determining the direction, everyone started to move out and go out to find something handy and protective, preferably a riot fork or something like that.

Four years after the apocalypse, ironware had long been rusted, and usable things had long been collected. In the devastated city, only broken iron sheets that would break at a pinch and car wreckage that had turned into rotten iron were left.

But people always have ways. If there are no weapons, they can create them themselves. It doesn't matter if they are ugly, as long as they can blow up zombie heads.

In one day, everyone really collected a bunch of various "weapons".

After picking and choosing and fusing them with superpowers, basically everyone has two.

Jing Yimai and the female boss named Sheng Nan found Xia Yan and said that they were ready and wanted to enter the holiday gate.

Xia Yan nodded, took a cup of ice cream and walked towards the glass corridor.

Everyone was already waiting, with excitement on their faces.

Ordinary people wore safety helmets, iron plates hung on their chests, iron buckets found from nowhere on their arms, and something like a hammer in their hands, ready to go.

Low-level superpowers also held homemade weapons and shields.

A group of people looked at Xia Yan with bright eyes.

Xia Yan retracted her gaze and walked into the resort gate.

The zombies that were densely packed on the beach before had returned to the bushes, and now it looked peaceful and quiet.

Behind her, Jing Yimai followed in, followed by Sheng Nan.

It was the first time for Jing Yimai to come in. He looked up at the blue sky and the waves rushing at his feet, and a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes.

Sheng Nan saw that there were no zombies on the beach, so he went back to call others in and told them to be quiet.

A group of people came out of the door one after another.

Everyone consciously kept silent and quickly stood in formation under the leadership of the two bosses.