I Run a Resort Hotel in the End Times

Chapter 308 Black Potatoes

"I'm sorry, who are you calling a bastard?!"

The soldier with the most explosive temper couldn't bear it anymore and punched the scolder in the face.

Click.

Two tubes of bright nosebleeds burst out.

The soldier grabbed his pigtail with one hand and pulled back hard.

"You're scolding me, right?"

"Then die!"

After saying that, he wiped his neck directly and kicked the person into the sea with a strong kick.

"Who else dares to scold me?!"

The war started immediately.

The sailors eating below immediately kicked over the table, and the various dried meats and precious vegetables on the plates rolled to the ground, stained with a layer of black mud.

Now that supplies are so tight, there are still people who don’t take food seriously?

How arrogant!

This kick successfully angered everyone.

Jing Yimai also pushed away the corpse that was electrocuted into black charcoal.

He jumped up and ran to the boat.

While running, I saw the old man's body bulging, and soon he 'vomited' out an adult male.

"Uncle Liu, I'll go up and take a look first."

Jing Yimai grabbed the long sagging ladder, climbed to the top two or three times, and cautiously put his head out, fearing that someone would hit him in the head.

But he didn't want to get into a mess on the deck.

General Chu took the lead and kicked out the captain who was trying to send the message.

The two-meter-tall strong man hit the ship's board with a loud bang.

But there wasn't even a flesh wound.

Instead, it aroused fighting spirit.

"There are times when you are suitable to be my opponent."

Chu Wanfu: "Where did you come from?"

"grass!"

"grass!"

The two struggled again.

Jing Yimai jumped onto the deck and waved to the old man to climb up quickly.

Suddenly there was a strong wind behind his head.

He turned around suddenly, and a high-power electric current spurted out.

Zhi-zhi!

It was actually the sailor who was kicked here and came to attack him with an oar!

He looked at the rod-shaped creature that was instantly turned into black charcoal.

Jing Yimai stepped forward and gave it a burial at sea.

No need to be grateful, just knock the wooden fish twice more.

Jing Yimai grabbed the old man and asked him to go to the front while he stayed behind.

The two pushed open the room door next to each other.

empty.

Still empty.

Where are people?

Where are people? !

Seeing that the old man was getting more and more anxious, his panicked pupils were trembling.

Jing Yimai gritted his teeth and spoke out a guess.

"There may be people on the lower deck..."

"Then let's go! My girl can't wait any longer!"

The old man looked around and found the stairs, ran down in a hurry, and almost bumped into a deputy who was going upstairs.

"careful!"

Jing Yimai pulled the old man back, and then swung down the high-voltage current.

I really can’t blame the old man for being restless.

Any parent would never want to see his or her child suffer a huge disaster, be kidnapped in troubled times, and his whereabouts remain unknown.

At this moment there is finally a glimmer of hope.

That is to say, he has thick lines and still has the strength to search around.

If it had been his mother-in-law, her legs would have turned into noodles with soreness, and her face would have been pale and at a loss.

"boom!"

Pushed open an iron door again.

The soldiers guarding the door suddenly raised their supernatural guns, and their fingers were about to pull the trigger.

The old man looked behind them. Among the group of rescued survivors, there was a girl with dark eyes, looking through the ground and counting the ants inside.

"Girl! Good boy! Big baby!!"

A heroic, extremely comfortable sound of joy echoed throughout the room!

Jing Yimai: So the little black potatoes have so many other names? ?

When the soldiers saw that they were acquaintances, they released their index fingers and pointed their guns downward.

Before I could ask what was going on in front of me, I saw the little old man shooting like a cannonball from the door into the pile of female dolls.

The soldiers' scalps exploded.

"Hey, old man, don't mistake the baby blindly. This is not your old baby."

The little girl who was obediently counting ants with her head down was almost knocked over by him.

Look at that skinny guy, how can he withstand the violent impact of a thin, black old man!

Just about to grab someone.

I saw the little girl holding the old man's face and looking at it carefully, and suddenly cried out——

"Black Potato! You are the old Black Potato!"

The soldiers held their foreheads.

It's over, this group of people have been in the cabin without seeing the light for a long time, and their spirits are not good anymore.

The old man was excited: "Yes, yes! It's me, I'm the black potato!"

The warrior's eyes widened.

Could it be that this girl's superpower is a contagion of mental illness?

But I've never heard of it.

Don’t believe or spread rumors, start with me!

Jing Yimai suddenly had subtle emotions.

In a daze, he recalled that he, who was unconscious at the time, seemed to have heard this conversation? ?

How else to explain the little black potato that is so deeply remembered? !

The father and daughter who recognized each other in a strange way opposite were eating a black potato in their mouths, holding their heads and crying with their eyes red.

It really looks like the freshly dug black potatoes shed tears.

Who on earth came up with such a fitting name!

This made them, who had seen normal procedures and were deeply moved, feel like they were weirdly laughing?

The warrior shook his head.

There must be some irresistible spiritual factor in the air that is tempting them.

You have to go out and get some air!

Opening the door, a strong gust of wind blew in.

Look into the distance again.

The originally blue sky was now filled with dark clouds.

The strong wind swept the waves high up, and the next second they slammed down with great momentum.

In the deep sea, there was a current that kept spinning along with the wind, and there was a faint sign of getting stronger and stronger.

The soldier who grew up by the sea looked back in the wind.

"Prepare to evacuate!"

...

Standing on the deck, he tied the man tightly with ropes.

His hair fluttered wildly in the sharp wind. Chu Wanfu wiped the blood from his mouth and said in a deep voice:

"The hurricane is coming, prepare to evacuate in an orderly manner."

At his feet, the two-meter-tall strong captain was bruised and swollen like a steamed bun.

Chu Wanfu grabbed his collar, pinched his teeth that wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide with his thumb and index finger, picked up a pair of smelly socks from the side, and stuffed them in.

"Take the man back for a thorough interrogation!"

"Yes!"

There were many vehicles parked in the open field at this moment.

After settling the rescued survivors, except for a few soldiers who were left to guard the prisoners, the rest of the people boarded the big ship.

They began to move down all kinds of things that might be used.

Even the glass had to be removed as a whole and taken back to their base for use.

Not to mention screws and nails -

They had metal ability users, so it was no problem to dismantle such things!

At this moment, Xia Yan was very disgusted.

You are so good, Chu Wanfu.

You actually sent people to follow her.

Wherever she went, these two little tails followed her.

When she turned around, she saw the two people grinning foolishly.

And the other party's absorption speed was not slower than hers!

The items in a room were divided equally among three people.

It seemed fair, but they had more people.

It was a loss, a big loss.

Xia Yan gritted her teeth in hatred.

She finally understood the saying that you have your Zhang Liang plan, and I have my ladder!

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