I run a resort hotel in the end times

Chapter 598: Broken Hotel

"Captain, I thought you were dead in there."

The two teammates who stayed there and prayed to God countless times, counting the sand grains but still couldn't decide whether to go in to save people, finally saw three familiar people at the door of the store.

After the two sides met, the two cried and beat the captain's chest.

The captain was not aware of it for a moment, and burped~

"What's that smell?"

"Sniff, why is it the smell of steamed buns."

The teammate stopped crying, "Did you eat in there?"

The captain: "Nonsense! It was so weird in there, the three of us almost couldn't get out, how could we eat!"

"Then you two open your mouths and let me smell it."

"——No."

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"It's the smell of meat buns! The last time I ate buns was in a dream..."

The captain: "That's right! This is the trick those two used! We thought we had a belly full of buns, but it was actually northwest wind!"

"No way? Wind can smell like buns?"

The teammate looked puzzled, and touched the captain's bulging belly, "It's really bulging, and there's air?"

As he said, he knocked hard, and the captain screamed and almost vomited.

"Don't touch me, it hurts so much, get away from here, I have something good for you two to eat."

After walking a kilometer with coaxing and deceiving, the captain felt that his stomach felt better, so he waved his hand.

The space ability user who went to the store with him nodded and took out a big watermelon.

"Captain! How is this possible?!"

"Where did you get it from?"

The captain hurriedly hushed them and asked them to keep quiet, "Be low-key, I took it out secretly, and there are still a lot. Eat it quickly, the three of us have stomachaches, and we will eat it after we get better."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the two people who had originally questioned the taste of the buns suddenly had tears in their eyes and shouted sadly to the captain~

The captain treated them so well, and they actually suspected the captain!

Guilty!

With a click, the watermelon broke into two halves, and the two took half each.

The refreshing and sweet melon flesh was about to enter their mouths, and their eyes widened.

"Good, good!"

The captain and the other two forced themselves to look away, otherwise their stomachs would explode.

"If it tastes good, eat more. We have to get down to business after we finish eating."

Obviously, this action misunderstood the two. They nodded while eating, "Captain is right. We can't keep this store any longer!"

"No, I mean, put it aside for the near future and deal with the survivors first."

...

"Boss, do you think they will come back?"

Xiong Xiong looked at the back of the customer leaving, recalling the scene just now.

This kind of scene hasn't appeared for a long time, and I really miss it.

Xia Yan stretched lazily, "It shouldn't be."

"Why?"

Because there is not enough time, and they won't remember this place, Xia Yan said in her heart.

She raised her head, and in the afterglow of the sunset, the plaque on the roof showed light rust marks expanding in circles.

There is not enough time.

...

But time is more urgent than she thought.

One night later, the third floor was gone.

The restaurant was in the corner of the second floor, and it was restored to its original name of breakfast room.

The number of guest rooms has dropped sharply, and there are only two double rooms left.

Fortunately, no customers came, and fortunately, the private rooms were not taken back.

Xiongxiong started busy early in the morning, cleaning one room after another with a rag and broom.

Xia Yan leaned against the door of the room with her arms crossed, watching Xiongxiong work silently.

Cleaning is actually futile, and it might be even worse tomorrow.

But she couldn't say it directly, Xiongxiong's nature likes to clean, and in its eyes, dirty rooms should not exist.

"Boss."

"Yeah."

"The second floor is cleaned, I'm going to the first floor now."

Xiongxiong wore a triangular cone hat made of paper on his head, and his two ears stood up outside as a fixator.

He habitually wanted to move his ears, but the clicking sound of the paper stopped him.

Xia Yan looked at the motionless little ears and sighed regretfully.

She followed Xiongxiong and saw him get into the exclusive elevator, so she had to go down the stairs.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

After getting used to the huge lobby, she found it difficult to turn around when she looked at the front hall now.

Just as Xiongxiong was about to sweep the floor, Xia Yan stood outside the door.

On her right, the brunch machine was placed in a prominent place again, and even the price did not change.

She looked at the empty street behind her and knew that it was impossible to sell any more food.

"Xiongxiong, stop working and accompany me to bask in the sun."

Xia Yan couldn't help it after all.

Why is this broken hygiene getting worse and worse? She has to wait until the year of the monkey and the horse?

Xiongxiong was washing the rag in the basin. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "It will be done soon. Boss, please wait a little longer. Only when the store is clean will customers come to the door~"

It won't happen again, never again.

Xia Yan lowered her eyes, feeling lost.

She squatted down, leaning her head against the door frame, looking at Xiongxiong without the protection of clothes, looking at Xiongxiong who was full of hope that the store's business would get better and better, and her heart gradually became sad.

Her mission is about to end...

Xiongxiong, do you know that she is about to leave... I may never see her again...

Xia Yan had been on guard so much, and had never let herself really fall into the sorrows and joys of this world, but she could never have imagined that she would be reluctant to part with this cute Xiong Xiong who had been with her from beginning to end...

Xia Yan hung her arms, and her fingers drew circles on the ground.

The truly sad thing was that she found that she was the same as Zhi Kang.

Emotions were just emotions, and she would not, and could not, leave an obvious handle around her without guaranteeing her absolute safety.

Even she herself did not know in which mission she would die completely.

"Xiong Xiong..."

"Huh? What happened to the boss——"

Xiong Xiong's voice stopped abruptly, holding a rag in his claws, his eyes blurred and out of focus.

Xia Yan saw that the hotel behind him had changed again.

It kept shrinking inwards.

The second floor disappeared, the rooms were rearranged, and the hall was reduced to 15 square meters.

The glass door that Xia Yan leaned against also became covered with dirty oil stains.

The floor tiles, the front desk, the room door...everything that Xiong Xiong had just cleaned became dirty.

When the changes stopped, Xia Yan stood up with the help of the door frame.

After squatting for a long time, her blood suddenly flowed, and her legs felt numb, as if she had lost control.

She walked towards Xiong Xiong step by step, touched Xiong Xiong's head with her palm, and rubbed it gently.

The furry hair behind Xiong Xiong's ears was soft and fluffy, and the tip of the ear swept back and forth in the palm of her hand, which was itchy and warm.

"Wake up, Xiong Xiong," she said softly, "Xiong Xiong, it's dawn, and your butt is exposed to the sun."

Pah--

The rag on Xiong Xiong's paw fell into the bucket, splashing water.

It stood up, grabbed Xia Yan's hand, and covered it with the other paw.

Xiong Xiong's eyes were still black and bright, just like the first time they met.

"Boss..."

"Yeah."

"I should go."

"..."

"Boss."

"Yeah."

"I have to go too."