The last leader of the world starts with an elite infantry squad!
Chapter 145 Xishan Hotel
As the first five-star hotel in the night market, Xishan Hotel has a long history and is located in the prosperous Guanshan District. It has elegant scenery and convenient transportation. The hotel has a wide view, overlooking the beautiful scenery of Xihuang Mountain and the spectacular skyline of Guanshan District.
Xishan Hotel has a perfect balance of pleasant natural landscape, contemporary design style and classic historical architecture. The hotel has a total area of 2.5 square meters, accommodating 240 rooms with views, and has almost all kinds of leisure facilities. The spa and fitness center alone covers an area of 2000 square meters.
As the first five-star hotel in the night market, with the development of the night market economy, even though five-star hotels of various brands have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, it still firmly occupies the most unique position in the hearts of the night market people.
It is like the white moonlight that suddenly breaks into the poor and backward night market...
After the apocalypse, after a brief period of chaos at the Xishan Hotel, the survivors were quickly organized, and except for the unlucky ones who happened to be in the public area of the hotel when the apocalypse broke out, the survival rate of other survivors was very high.
The hotel's accommodation function plays a decisive role in such a high survival rate. Each hotel room has become a natural isolation area, and the tightly closed doors restrict the movement of infected people. After all, zombies cannot open doors, and once they are transformed, they can only be trapped in the hotel room.
As a high-end luxury hotel, Xishan Hotel usually has rich and noble guests. The security force is very strong. There is no such thing as security uncles. All the security teams employed are from abroad.
The combination of low-intensity zombie activity, elite crowds, and strong security has enabled the survivors of the Xishan Hotel to build a safe doomsday shelter based on the hotel.
A routine daily meeting is being held in the small executive meeting room on the ninth floor of Xishan Hotel.
There were a total of eight people sitting in the executive meeting room, all current managers of the Khe San Shelter.
The eight of them are the entire group of survivors of the Khe Sanh Shelter, selected from the highest to the lowest according to the amount of social resources they possessed before the end of the world.
To put it bluntly, whoever has money and a high social status will continue to be the boss.
This is also a last resort. After all, human ability cannot be quantified, but wealth can.
Wealth = Ability
This formula is usually correct. Some people always think that rich people are stupid, but it is actually because they are not exposed to equal information...
The eight people in the conference room were all very quiet. The atmosphere could even be described as depressing. Not even the sound of people moving their buttocks to adjust their postures could be heard.
Lei Jun sat at the head of the conference table, clasped his hands together and placed them on the table. He looked at the other seven people present calmly, and his voice was a little tired.
"Everyone, have you used your resources to achieve any results?"
.......
silence
The other seven people all lowered their heads, no one responded, and their faces showed frustration...
Several of them are big bosses with assets of over 1 billion, and there are even two with assets exceeding 10 billion. Not to mention the leader Lei Jun, who was worth over 100 billion before the end of the world. He was a well-known Internet tycoon in Zhou Bang and a legend in the investment world.
When the apocalypse first broke out, they were all full of confidence and hope, thinking that with their social connections, as long as they could survive, they would be able to escape danger.
But now it has been almost a month since the end of the world, and they have tried almost every possible way to contact their pre-apocalyptic connections to rescue themselves, but without exception, all attempts have fallen on deaf ears.
Almost all communication networks were cut off, and they could only learn about the outside world through radio. They also contacted some suspected official agencies or non-governmental groups along the way. They were very enthusiastic about talking about other things, but there was no follow-up when it came to rescue, without exception.
In fact, we are all smart people. Moreover, we are so close to the zombies. If we do nothing every day and just stand by the window and watch for a while, we will realize that there is little hope.
Faced with everyone's silence, Lei Jun's eyes revealed a subtle hint of despair, and he felt very angry in his heart!
If it were in Shenjing, with my connections, I should have been rescued long ago, right?
Thinking about it, he felt very unlucky. Why didn't he choose a good time to investigate, but had to choose the time before the apocalypse...
It’s a shame that he was praised as the god of the investment world by Zhou Bang’s netizens, but he was beaten up the first time he came to the night market!
I'm really trapped, trapped tightly!
"Mr. Lei, I wonder if you..."
A fat middle-aged man asked hopefully
Hearing this, everyone else at the conference table looked at Lei Jun with sparkling eyes.
We admit that we don't have the strength, but Mr. Lei, who is a household name across the country, should have something.
"cough~"
"We have made some progress. We have contacted the army here and are still communicating..."
"Is this the Black Great Wall gathering place that has been broadcasting recently?"
"That must be it. What else is there besides this one?"
"As expected of Mr. Lei, there are just some stones!"
For a moment, the whole conference room seemed cheerful and festive, and those who usually did this and that were all happy were as happy as children.
Lei Jun just laughed dryly when he saw this.
He connected with a hook!
It’s the end of the world. As the CEO of a company in Beijing, he has no say in this southwestern region.
But he felt that he was not lying. Doesn't a one-way contact count as contact?
Don’t those people who always receive read messages but don’t reply still type and send messages to the chat box every day?
You should listen to the Black Great Wall's daily broadcast on time, right?
He told this story out of desperation.
Today, the Khe Sanh Shelter seems to be in stable order, but in fact it is only being kept alive by "hope".
The survivors obey the rules, not because they are kind, but because they are afraid of being liquidated.
If "hope" is gone, "order" will die.
Will the elderly, children and women still want to eat by then?
Please come to the table for me!
The evil of human nature is the real end of the world!
So in order to maintain order
He can only give hope to the management committee, and let the management committee give hope to the people below.
But hopes are given to each other, who will give him hope?
Boom boom boom!
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Almost gave the fragile middle-aged men in the room a heart attack.
Click!
The door was pushed open, and a girl in a skirt looked panicked.
"Boss Lei! Please go and save Cai Yu!"
"She had a conflict with Lee Byung-hee in the restaurant, and Lee Byung-hee brought a few people to drag her into the kitchen and said he was going to rape her!"
"What?" Lei Jun stood up from his seat.
He knew that Cai Yu was said to be the daughter of a local builder in the night market. She had a very strong background in the local area. After all, she was in the real business and in the construction industry, so she couldn't get by without some big stuff.
Before, he had thought of contacting for help through Cai Yu, but Cai Yu seemed to have a bad relationship with her father. As soon as he mentioned this, he was turned away and was not even allowed to enter the room, let alone communicate.
"lead the way!"
The situation was urgent, Lei Jun didn't have time to think about it, he just had to save the person first.
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