I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 152 Memory Implant·Ghost Newspaper
  The unexpected appearance caused He Yin'er, Tong Qian and Xiong Wenwen to rush into the room and see everything in the room clearly.

The impact of the faces all over the wall could not attract the attention of the three of them. They all stared straight at Lin Yuan standing in the room, and finally understood the reason for Yang Jian's escape.

A piece of blood-colored newspaper was seen tightly wrapping Lin Yuan's head, with richer blood-colored fonts flashing on it:
  "Kill Yang Jian!"

"You are not a human being, you are a ghost slave who steals the hotel's supernatural powers!"

"Don't reveal your identity!"

Three lines of blood-colored fonts kept flashing and seemed to disappear, but then reappeared quickly. It seemed that some kind of process was blocked and there was no way to continue.

"Is this red newspaper the ghost that can only tamper with memory? Is it tampering with the store manager's memory?" He Yin'er did not step forward immediately, but turned to ask Tong Qian.

Tong Qian shook her head, "There is a covered scene in my memory, but I don't know what it is. But we should go up and help now, otherwise the store manager will lose control and we will all die here. My supernatural power is not suitable, damn It’s you!”

Her ghostly smile can be extremely effective in such a closed room, but as she said, if she wants to remove the bloody newspaper from the "store manager's" head, her supernatural power will not have much effect.

He Yin'er said: "Don't worry, haven't you noticed that the white fog around here has not dissipated, but everything is as usual, so the store manager is fine."

Tong Qian and Xiong Wenwen looked around and found that it was exactly what Yin'er said, so they relaxed a little.

"But this is tampering with memory, maybe..."

Wow!

Lin Yuan tore off the bloody newspaper and frowned, "What is this, high-tech? Why did you get in, where is Yang Jian?"

"Boss, are you okay?"

Tong Qian looked concerned. She was very worried that the "store manager" would be plotted by this ghost newspaper. If some kind of bad memory was implanted, it might lead to a horrific supernatural event that would exceed S level.

At that time, it will be really dangerous.

"It's okay, but I should have found that person's method of hypnotizing people. Let me just say, how is it possible to implant memories without relying on high technology."

As Lin Yuan spoke, a card suddenly appeared in his hand:
  [Memory Implant Instruction Manual]

[Variety Description: Ghost Newspaper]

[Variety Ability: Covering a person's face with a red newspaper can perfectly remove the person's face, or implant the person's face into the human body, and by writing content on the newspaper, the written content can be implanted into the covered target's mind. , tampering with the target's memory. 】

[Out of control rating: low. 】

Lin Yuan was very satisfied with the effect of "Golden Finger". When faced with many things now, he could clearly know how to use them and their effects.

However, tampering with memory is too terrifying and simply subversive.

When a person's memory can be arbitrarily tampered with, is that person still himself?
  Thinking of Luo Sheng, the head of Tai O City who turned into an octopus, Lin Yuan had a guess, "In this era of advanced technology, there is an anti-human force hidden, or it may be that biotechnology accidentally caused intelligence. Animals, in order to resist human rule, they continue to resist, and even a system of terrifying existences has emerged, capable of inventing BUG-level technological items such as memory implants."

"No wonder I always felt that the abilities of today's police officers are somewhat beyond ordinary people. It seems that in order to deal with such a crisis, they have the power to surpass ordinary people through omni-technical technology or biotechnology, so that they can fight against the hidden forces."

"But is there a possibility that there are also humans joining in that organization, planning everything?"

The more he thought about it, the more Lin Yuan felt his scalp tingling, and he quickly stopped his inner thoughts, "I am just an ordinary restaurant owner, how can I have the ability to participate in such a major event that can affect the world structure? This thing must not be Exposed!"

Lin Yuan put away the ghost newspaper without leaving a trace. The ghost newspaper that originally wanted to tamper with his memory seemed extremely quiet at this time, just like an ordinary red newspaper, without any supernatural power.

"Let the police officers handle the situation here. I don't know where Officer Guo has gone. He hasn't come back for so long. And that kid Yang Jian has become a little unreliable after becoming the person in charge. In the blink of an eye, He just ran away without a trace."

Lin Yuan complained, and He Yin'er and Tong Qian laughed secretly.

Xiong Wenwen pointed it out directly: "Brother Yuan, Yang Jian is afraid that you will mess with him."

The strength of the "store manager" is simply immeasurable. If the memory of the "store manager" is affected, then even if Yang Jian becomes an alien, he will not even have the ability to resist. With Yang Jian's cautious character, it is naturally impossible to gamble with his own life. If he doesn't run away, there will be trouble.

"Nonsense, he and I also know each other, how can we wait until now if we really want to get him?" Lin Yuan rolled his eyes angrily, "Record the situation here, and do your thing first. It's really not good. Who knows who is still daring to stay at the Caesar Hotel? How dare he stay with such a dangerous guy."

He Yin'er nodded and thought to himself: "It's true that he is not a human being. He may not even be a human being."

Her previous experience of delivering letters made her very clear that the target of each letter delivery was a ghost, and each letter delivery mission would lead to a supernatural event.

It should be similar this time today.

In the past, after delivering letters, she would suppress the resurrected ghosts. This was also part of her experience from Taiping Ancient Town to the ghost post office. But this time, with the "store manager" leading the team, she was afraid that the experience would not have the effect.

But it feels great to have a big boss guiding you!
  Xiong Wenwen used his mobile phone to take pictures of room 31, and then the group of people headed towards room 44. The journey was very peaceful, as if this was an ordinary hotel.

But on the other side, Yang Jian looked at the corridors that were exactly the same on all sides, but had nothing to do with the house numbers of the previous fifty, with a solemn expression.

"That ghost chose to take action?"

The white mist ghost realm of the "store manager" still existed, but it was much thinner, as if it was far away. Yang Jian did not hesitate and directly used his supernatural power.

The scarlet ghost eyes turned restlessly, clearly seeing the dim corridor.

boom!
  A door suddenly opened, and Yang Jian's ghostly eyes all looked over, clearly seeing the house number above: "No. 104? Are there any ghosts here?"

Without hesitation, Yang Jian turned around and walked in the other direction, but after taking a few steps, a door beside him opened again.

Number 88!
  This is an auspicious number, but here this number does not appear auspicious at all. Instead, it makes people feel taboo and unworthy.

Yang Jian did not avoid it, but stopped. His ghostly eyes happened to look into room No. 88. There was nothing in it. It was simple and old-fashioned, but spotless. There was nothing special about it, but there was nothing special about it in the living room. A yellow light was on.

"No one...hasn't seen a ghost, but we can't rule out the possibility of a ghost wandering somewhere in this room."

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, "I was being targeted by someone, or rather being targeted by a ghost. I was too impulsive just now, and with the ability of the 'store manager', it was impossible for my memory to be tampered with by a supernatural item, but I was too impulsive." Be wary and don't dare to gamble with your life on the one in ten thousand possibility. That ghost took advantage of my mentality and asked me to leave the 'store manager'. Without the protection of the 'store manager', I would be considered an alien. It is also difficult to deal with the successive dangers. That ghost is too scary, and it definitely does not have the wisdom of ordinary people. Although the 'store manager' is ridiculously strong, he does not face the world, and there is a possibility of being plotted. Room 104 is also Okay, room 88 has some kind of horror, but I can't escape now, otherwise I might fall into a prisoner's dilemma. Since you opened the door for me, I'll go in and take a look."

The headless ghost spread from Yang Jian's feet and directly entered Room 88. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Yang Jian strode in.

The layout of every room here is the same. Behind the door is the living room. The living room is connected to the bedroom and toilet, and there is no other place.

Yang Jian glanced at it and said, "This room is a little different."

There is a sofa placed against the wall in the living room. It is a three-seater leather sofa. It is old. The leather is cracked and peeling. It seems to have serious signs of wear and tear due to constant use.

Opposite the sofa is an old-fashioned TV with two antennas standing on it, lying casually on the ground.

The TV screen was black, not lit, and not even connected to the power supply. It seemed to be just a decoration.

In the dim environment, Yang Jian's ghost eyes were emitting a faint red light. Just as he turned his head, he seemed to realize something and looked at the TV on the ground again.

Although the old-fashioned TV blends perfectly into this environment, it goes against the sense of time here.

Because there was no such TV set during the Republic of China, this TV set should be a product of the 1970s and 1980s. He walked over and looked at it again. The TV screen was still black, without any abnormalities, but when Yang Jian reached out and touched the TV When playing with old-fashioned TV sets, abnormalities appeared.

The screen of the old TV suddenly lit up, but there was no signal. A snowflake screen made a rustling sound. Then the signal of the TV seemed to be slowly recovering, and the screen began to jump and flicker.

The picture gradually became clearer. The picture played was a room, but Yang Jian's expression changed slightly, "This is...the room No. 88 where I am?!"

At the same time, Guo Fan, who looked numb and held an old spiritual tablet, suddenly appeared at the door. A cold breath filled his body, like a wandering ghost.

Passing by room No. 88, he glanced at the room. There was no one in the room, and then wandered away again.

(End of this chapter)