I run a resort hotel in the end times

"Xiong Xiong, help me move the water into the insulated box. Just put 20 bottles in it."

96𝘴𝘩𝘶.𝘯𝘦𝘵】

Xia Yan took a sip of red date, black rice and soy milk. The sugar-free taste was indeed not that good.

The pink electric car had long been fully charged and was very conspicuously parked in the lobby. Xiong Xiong quickly opened the refrigerator door and began to carry water.

Jing Yimai glanced at her, hesitated for a few seconds and then asked, "Is Boss Xia planning to go out?"

"Yes, I plan to go to the third base to have a look." Xia Yan took a bite of the tortilla and chewed it carefully.

"Boss Xia, be careful on the road." Originally, he wanted to ask if she needed protection, but then he thought about how powerful Boss Xia was and no one could hurt her, so he stopped thinking.

Xia Yan nodded, as if thinking of something, and said to Jing Yimai with a smile, "Guests are out 'hunting' every day. If you meet customers who have nowhere to go in the future, please help them recommend a small shop."

Jing Yimai nodded coldly and agreed.

Except for Feng Bei, Xia Yan is very satisfied with the customers currently living in the store. Originally, she just opened a store to earn some points. She has no lofty goals. She just needs to run the hotel well. Don't let any weird customers come. She is not a killing machine. , the murderous intention is not that serious.

How nice it would be for everyone to live their lives honestly.

They have a safe place to live, food to eat, she has points to earn, and her life is relaxed.

Win-win!

After breakfast, Xia Yan came to the lobby and dispensed three portions of breakfast from the breakfast machine and 20 portions of meals from the lunch machine.

After adding a compartment to the insulated box, place all the boxed lunches on top, barely able to close the lid.

"Xiong Xiong, I have to go out. When the customers come to the store, please help to receive them. If you encounter anything you can't handle, just call me. If you encounter troublemakers, just lock them up and wait for me to come back to deal with them."

Xia Yan called Xiongxiong and told him that the door key was in the drawer and that he would stay at the checkout counter today and there was no need to clean.

The rest will be told when she comes back.

"Good boss, Xiong Xiong will work hard."

After being upgraded again, Xiong Xiong can not only express clearly, but can even bend down and bow.

Xia Yan nodded with satisfaction, put on his sun protection hat, rode on the little electric donkey, beeped twice, and drove out.

Ye Qi poked his head out of the worn tire and waved his hand at her, indicating that he would also look at the hotel to reassure her.

In the neighborhood at 8 o'clock in the morning, the sun hung low and slanted in the eastern corner, like a red ball on a shy child's face. The light blue sky was filled with white clouds moving slightly. The breeze was blowing, and the fine hair scratched the face. , a little itchy.

Xia Yan rode an electric bicycle through the streets and alleys. In the basket of the bicycle was the brochure she had made yesterday. There was also a small machine inside, which was used to exchange points for customers and swipe their cards.

The sunshine was just right and the temperature was not too high. She hurried in the direction indicated by the system.

Occasionally there were scattered zombies wandering on the roadside. Xia Yan turned the switch and passed by it as fast as possible to prevent being smoked by it.

After turning the corner and seeing the scene in front of her clearly, she frowned and thought to herself that it was no wonder she didn't see many zombies along the way. They were all gathered here.

Since this road was blocked, Xia Yan turned around and took another detour.

A minute later, her eyes widened as she looked at the fenced-in construction site with a 'No Passage' sign in front of her.

Xia Yan knew that there was a world where every time at a certain moment, roads and curbs would be rebuilt in various places, basically every year, and constantly renovated.

Unexpectedly, she met again...

Xia Yan had no choice but to ride his bike and walk forward for a while, but the result was that it was still closed to traffic.

Seeing that she was getting further and further away from her destination, she had no choice but to turn back and pray that the zombies had left.

After returning to the first road, part of the crowd of zombies that was originally crowded did move away, barely revealing a passable road.

Zombies were piled together in groups, screaming at high places.

Xia Yan's sharp eyes saw that there were two level three zombies hidden inside.

No wonder...

She looked at the building surrounded by zombies, trying to see how many warriors there were, but she couldn't see inside from this angle.

Xia Yan took out a pair of disposable foot gloves from the system grid and put them on his new thin heels.

Don't get dirty for a while...

She put on her mask, took a deep breath, turned the switch and rushed over.

...

"Boss, there are more and more zombies, and there are two level three zombies inside." Song Yang lay on the window sill and whistled deliberately to cause the zombies to riot. There was no trace of nervousness on his face, but an arrogant smile.

Behind him, a tall man sat on the ground. He leisurely broke the palm-sized army rations into small pieces, stuffed them into water glasses, shook them up and down vigorously, poured them into three water glasses, picked up one cup and drank it in one gulp. All.

Next to him was a long-haired man who was lazily slumping. When the meal was ready, he pinched his nose like a cow drinking water, poured it into his mouth and swallowed it forcefully, with an ugly look on his face.

"Made, this thing tastes terrible even after eating it hundreds of times!"

"Some of the food is good, but you are picky! Do you think you are still the eldest young master of the Gao family? Young master Gao Fei Bai!" Song Yang laughed and refused to let go of his twisted face.

Life is so hard, you have to find some fun.

"Get out of here! I'll beat you to death, you noob!" Gao Fei glanced at him and raised his middle finger, "He's defeated."

"Damn it, every time I can't say it, I'll bring it up again and again."

"This is the truth. Are you going to fight if you don't accept it?"

"Stop arguing and look over there."

At some point, the tall man walked to the window and placed his hands on the edge of the window. The explosive muscles on his arms bulged high, like bricks, with clear curves. His eyes were staring at the downstairs, like a tiger among the kings. When patrolling the territory, they found an intruder, ready to attack.

"Boss, what did you see?"

It was rare to hear Fu Zhao's slightly surprised reaction. The two stopped arguing and appeared in front of the window in an instant.

The piles of zombies downstairs found their target and became more and more violent, with a vague tendency to pile up and climb up.

Without Fu Zhao opening his mouth, the two of them soon saw what could be called a magical scene.

One wears a light gray sun protection hat, a small purple floral skirt with spaghetti straps, a gilded pure white gauze long-sleeved shirt draped over her shoulders, and a pair of thin small heels, her whole body glowing in white.

Although she is wearing a mask, she can still tell from her beautiful big eyes that she looks good.

Is such a beautiful girl actually riding a pink electric bike through the zombies?

What's even more strange is that these zombies turned a blind eye? ? ?

The girl frowned and stretched out her foot to kick away the zombie that was about to fall on her. The kicked zombie showed no reaction and was too blind to see the fair and tender girl in front of her.

Instead, he yelled at them upstairs?

Song Yang felt that he didn't sleep well yesterday and was suffering from hysteria.

"Fuck, is it true...the zombies won't attack her? Do zombies also control their appearance? No way, boss, you are so handsome, how can they treat her differently?!"

Fu Zhao stared at him speechlessly.

"Hey! That girl! Stop!" Song Yang chuckled, turned around and shouted downstairs, successfully stopping the girl.

Xia Yan suddenly heard someone speaking and looked up in a hurry.

There were three people standing at the empty window on the third floor, looking at her with expressions of shock and confusion.

After thinking about it, Xia Yan stopped in a place with relatively few zombies, propped up his legs and shouted back.

"What's up?"

"Damn! It's actually a real person!! A living person!!!"