The lights are bright, and the bright crystal lamp emits a soft yellow light.
The magnificent floor is covered with cashmere rugs.
Along the way, dozens of attendants lined up respectfully on both sides, half-kneeling on the ground.
The projection equipment hung on the crystal curtain wall plays Polaka's advertising slogans 24 hours a day.
“Welcome to the paradise city - Polaka”
The fountain in front of the hotel was spraying freely to the music, and the uniformed doorman was diligently carrying the luggage.
The sound of water gurgling.
Lin An and others who arrived as special envoys enjoyed the highest standards of treatment.
Before I even got off the bus, the hotel manager trotted along and led a service team to greet me.
Unimaginable.
The city built on the stretch of the wilderness military zone is a perfect replica of the five-star hotel in the metropolis.
The manpower allocation is incredible.
In the entire 7-story hotel, there are only a few dozen guests, but there are as many as a thousand service staff and chefs.
Zhang Tie got out of the hotel manager's doubtful gaze.
Isn't this man a slave bought by the special envoy?
How do you qualify for a ride?
I dare not think too much, maybe the special envoy is interested in the strength of this slave?
Xiong Hanzi touched his forehead and walked on the red carpet, with more than twenty attendants in front of him leading the way.
Clicking tongue.
"Captain Lin, I fucking think the treatment here is almost like that of an emperor."
"Damn it, if my shoes were dirty, someone would kneel on the ground and wipe them for a long time."
The walls of the hotel are painted with exquisite and artistic oil paintings, and from time to time you can see slogans posted with gold foil:
“Polacca Royal Hotel, you can do whatever you want here.”
"All staff in this hotel provide any request and any service, and we will unconditionally obey your will. If you have any needs, please contact us, and we will serve you wholeheartedly."
The extremely detailed service did not make people feel comfortable, but made Gao Tian and others feel uncomfortable all over.
It didn't take long before the end of the world broke out in reality, especially since Lin An implemented a military control policy.
There is no special treatment for all awakened people.
But now that they are here, everyone here and every arrangement is telling them straightforwardly.
Guests and service staff are two different species, and you don't need to treat them as humans.
In fact, this feeling is filled in the bones of these people.
They take pride in serving and serve willingly on their knees.
Dignity and bloodiness seem to have disappeared here.
The class distinction is uncomfortable.
After repeatedly confirming that Lin An had no special requirements, the hotel manager had no choice but to open the door for him.
At the strong request of several people.
Mo Ling lived with him, while Zhang Tie, Gao Tian and Lemming lived in the suite.
We originally planned to live together so that we could move around more easily.
But Mo Ling disliked Xiong Hanzi for snoring in his sleep, while Gao Tian wanted to talk to the lemming about the world.
After pushing open the heavy solid wood door, you will see a luxurious suite of several hundred square meters.
The lights are dim.
Lying on the snow-white sheets was Anna wearing a gorgeous dress.
Beautiful, like sleeping beauty.
There is a card on the bedside cabinet:
"Dear envoy, I would like to ensure that you have a pleasant meal."
"We have given him a safe dose of sedatives and a small amount of anesthesia."
"If you need other props, please contact us."
Laughing dumbly.
Lin An put down Mo Ling and walked to the bedside, then looked at the sleeping Anna casually.
She is indeed beautiful, with a childlike look on her face and a hint of holiness under her clothes.
Lin An then placed mental nodules, and then tapped Anna's eyebrows with his fingertips.
The weak mental power comes out like running water, stimulating.
"Well-"
Mild pain.
Under precise control, Anna couldn't help but wake up holding her head and moaning.
After seeing clearly the room he was in, and Lin An wearing a black robe.
Subconsciously, she hid on the other side of the bed in panic, biting her lower lip.
No words were spoken.
A pair of eyes looked at Lin An with fear as if they could speak.
The so-called princess is essentially just a young girl who has just grown up.
Eyelashes tremble slightly.
Thinking of something, she looked back at the tightly drawn curtains and smiled bitterly.
Fingertips clenched the sheets tightly.
"Are you Manz or Holden?"
The voice is cold.
Knowing that she had nothing to resist, she simply stared at the man in black robe with a sad look.
The name she asked was what she guessed was the main mission of the rebels. In her opinion, there were only a few candidates for the identity of the special envoy.
Unexpectedly.
Lin An did not answer her question.
"I'll ask you an answer."
"What is a tower? Do you know the origin of zombies?"
"Where is it? How far from here!?"
"Or maybe you know some other secrets."
??
Anna was stunned when she heard the sound, thinking that Lin An, who was wearing a black robe, couldn't help but pounce directly on her.
She could feel the emptiness under her skirt, which was where the lady had checked whether she was carrying any dangerous items.
Even before being sent to the room, she was forced to drink a special potion.
Face flushed.
Anna stared at the man in front of her in surprise and uncertainty, but did not speak for a long time.
What's the meaning?
Why should you ask yourself these questions?
Seeing that Anna was still thinking wildly, Lin An couldn't help but frown slightly.
He has no interest in the so-called princess, even if he wants to, he can do whatever he wants.
But the death threat from the copy kept haunting him.
Without hesitation.
Lin An raised his hand and activated his telekinesis, directly pulling Ana over, and then pinched her chin firmly.
The coldness of her fingertips suppressed the girl's exclamation, and she could feel the strength of her fingertips.
A strong mental pressure made her breathless.
"I said that."
"I ask you questions, or you die."
The voice was cold.
With a slight exertion, the pain caused her to burst into tears.
She was at a loss, and she had no doubt that if she hesitated for just a moment, the man in front of her would crush her jaw.
Who is it!?
Definitely not a special envoy.
Not being an idiot, Anna subconsciously noticed something strange about Lin An.
Especially the mysterious power just now is not something humans can achieve at all.
Not daring to think any more, she trembled and stared into those cold eyes with fear:
"Tower."
"The tower is a black tower."
"It is in the center of the world, in the heart of the original capital of Bordeaux."
"No one knows how it appeared. I only heard my father say it once."
"As for the origin of zombies"
Anna's breath was hot, and the effects of the medicine in her body began to take effect.
My thinking is a bit confusing.
Isn’t the origin of zombies unknown by default?
What on earth is the man in front of me asking?
"I don't know the specifics of your question."
"What is it."
"Everyone generally believes that the origin of zombies is caused by an unknown virus outbreak."
"but."
"My father once told me that the tower may be the origin of zombies."
"Who are you?"
Feeling hot all over.
Anna struggled to maintain her sanity as the medicine began to take effect.
If the black gunman in front of you is Troy, or even someone from other forces, you shouldn't ask this question.
Lin An's eyes were thinking.
Is the tower the origin of zombies?
He couldn't help but feel a little impatient, and the girl in front of him was obviously confused.
In order to let him have a wonderful night, the hotel actually made preparations in advance.
Yes.
While Anna still had a glimmer of consciousness, Lin An simply used mental stimulation to force her to wake up:
“Why do you think the tower is the origin of zombies!?”
"What happened there?"
"What did you see?"
Under the forcible stimulation, Anna struggled and replied with a pale face:
"We had dispatched aviation troops to check the situation in the capital, and at the last moment after the plane crashed, the message was sent back."
Warm breath blows on the fingertips.
Lin An only felt a dampness and heat in his fingers.
The finger-tip girl held her finger in her mouth with blurred eyes, and her whole body was red and wriggling like a ripe shrimp.
He looked at the girl who had lost her mind and looked like an octopus speechlessly, and couldn't help but curse inwardly.