Global Catastrophe, I Have Mastered Countless Supplies

Chapter 69 Waiter



By the way, there is also a chef, only one is needed now, but in the future, two, three or even more may be needed, depending on the size of Fang Ming's harem.

——The takeout banquet can last more than ten years.

But where to find a chef?

Now it's not like before, you just need to place an advertisement or post recruitment information on an APP.

In that case, let's go to the hotel.

Fang Ming clapped his hands and secretly said that he was stupid.

Many chefs and waiters live in hotels, so why not just go to the hotel to find them?

Of course, most people have turned into zombies now, and he may have to go to a lot of hotels to find the chefs and waiters he needs, but first, he doesn't need too many people now, and second, isn't he free?

There are still 21 days of boring and boring days.

How to find it?

Fang Ming took out his mobile phone and opened the map of the mountain city.

——Of course the mobile phone was thrown into the alien space before the disaster, otherwise it would have been scrapped, and the map of the mountain city was also an offline map downloaded in advance.

He searches all the hotels on the map.

Do a bit of planning, and then he starts looking.

Teng!

Fang Ming jumped up, the speed was astonishingly fast.

Using the evolutionary fluid every day, his current physical fitness can be called a superman.

He came to the first hotel.

Zombies roam, lifeless.

Fang Ming was standing on a tree, so although the zombie could smell him, it could only wander under the tree, bumping against the tree trunk, but couldn't touch anyone at all. Fortunately, the zombie had no emotion, otherwise it would have screamed in anxiety .

Didn't know there was no one alive in the hotel yet.

Fang Ming thought.

After all, not every hotel has its own ecological park like Wanjiang Resort Hotel, so when the food is finished, who will stay in the hotel?

Yes, there must be, but the question is how many?

Also, if the corpse poison breaks out, how many people staying in the hotel can survive?

When the two are combined, Fang Ming finds it difficult to find waiters and chefs.

let's start.

He started searching from the first floor upwards, but all he encountered were zombies and no living people.

After searching the entire hotel, Fang Ming shook his head and left in disappointment.

The second home, no gains.

The third one still had no harvest.

...

Fang Ming came to the eighteenth hotel.

"18 is a good number."

"I hope I can change my luck."

"Hehe, let's think of it as familiarizing yourself with the terrain in advance."

Although he also spent nearly five months in the mountain city in his previous life, at that time he only had spatial abilities, and the range of activities was too limited. Now it is different. With his current speed, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can do it in a day. Run around the mountain city.

This is still the case now. When he truly reaches the level 1 threshold, every attribute will skyrocket!

"Have you come to the hotel?" Fang Ming looked up and couldn't help but smile.

The 18th one, and with a brand name like Haokelai, I hope it can change its fortunes.

He went in.

Huh?

There were zombies wandering outside the hotel, but when Fang Ming came to the door, he unexpectedly found that it was blocked inside.

——Looking in through the glass, I saw a large number of tables, chairs and other debris piled at the door, firmly blocking the door.

Of course, with Fang Ming's current strength, he can break in violently, but it's not necessary.

He leaped to the second floor and slipped in through an open window.

Opening the door, he strolled down the corridor.

What does it mean to block the door?

There are people alive in the hotel!

Of course, it is also possible that the door is blocked, but there are zombies that slipped through the net inside.

Fang Ming walked very slowly, with his ears open to catch every movement.

The second floor, the third floor... the seventh floor.

The hotel has eight floors in total, so after Fang Ming went up one floor, he came to the top floor.

Hey, he heard voices.

Fang Ming walked to a door and stopped, standing here he could hear voices coming from inside.

Obviously, the person who blocked the door did not know that someone had come in.

Fang Ming stood by the wall, and then stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

——Although the chances of the people inside possessing hot weapons are infinitely zero, Fang Ming is still unwilling to take any chances.

After all, he hasn't reached level 1 yet.

At level 1, you can dodge bullets or even fly bullets.

Suddenly, the voice inside stopped abruptly.

After a while, a trembling female voice said: "... who?"

"Check the water meter." Fang Ming told a joke.

But apparently those inside didn't appreciate the joke, and no laughter came out.

"Who the hell are you?" The person inside seemed to have some courage, and said loudly and firmly.

Fang Ming smiled: "I'm the boss, and I'm looking for a batch of waiters and one or two cooks."

There was no sound again.

But Fang Ming could guess that the people inside must have looked dumbfounded, thinking they encountered a fool.

He didn't waste any more time, with a light tap, bang, the door lock was directly broken by him.

The noise also frightened the people inside. A figure rushed out with a fruit knife in his hand, but Fang Ming grabbed his neck and picked it up.

A woman, small, maybe 160 at most, but her hair is quite long, and her hair is black and shiny, her skin is also very fair, and she looks very beautiful-except for her flawed figure, which is fine because she is not tall, but her chest is also very beautiful. Also slightly flat.

She looked at Fang Ming in horror, and the fruit knife in her hand fell to the carpet with a snap.

Only then did Fang Ming come out from behind the wall, facing the room directly.

Those who took the lead in the charge were only holding fruit knives. It is conceivable that even if there are people inside, there should be no guns. Besides, isn’t he holding a person in his hand? up.

There were indeed people inside—otherwise the voice just now was talking to himself—and there was not one, but four in total, including Fang Ming who was carrying it.

Yo, they're all pretty.

Seeing Fang Ming coming in with their companions, the three women hugged together in fright, and it seemed that they had no fighting strength.

But the woman in Fang Ming's hand was very tough and shouted: "Don't hurt them, what's coming at me!"

Fang Ming couldn't help but show a lecherous expression on purpose: "Children make choices, I want them all!"

"I'll fight with you!" The woman being carried punched and kicked, but because of her short legs and short hands, she couldn't touch Fang Ming at all.

As soon as Fang Ming threw it, the woman fell on the thick carpet, but it didn't hurt.

He said: "I'm not joking with you - are you a hotel employee?"

The fierce woman got up, looked at Fang Ming for a while, and said, "Are you sure you want to find a waiter?"

"Not bad." Fang Ming nodded.

"Don't you think it's funny?" the woman asked.

Fang Ming looked to the side, then stretched out his hand, and lifted up an extremely thick glass coffee table with one hand, and said calmly: "Do I have to lie to you?"

As soon as this hand was revealed, the four girls changed their colors at the same time.

What a terrifying power!


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