I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 156 Invasion of consciousness, evil spirits blocking the door

An old machete chopped off a student's head, and the ghost continued to move forward.

"You're really lucky, but as long as there are still people alive, this ghost will not stop, which means you can't escape at all. It's just a matter of time."

Zhang Xianguang's eyes were indifferent, as if he were looking at a dead person.

Lin Yuan had no time to pay attention to him. The knife just made his heart beat faster, but it was not fear, but excitement, extremely excitement.

"This game is too realistic. As expected, times are progressing and games are becoming more and more fun! But this game is about luck. The game ends when all the people die. What about you? You were hacked to death in front of me. Do I win?”

Zhang Xianguang's face darkened, "I have always had good luck. I have used this ghost private school to defeat many opponents, and each one was full of confidence. But in the end, I was the one who survived. I hope you can persist longer and don't collapse too early. "

"It turns out to be a great god, but this luck game has nothing to do with skills. The most important thing is to see who has good luck. Wait, since it is a game, what about the game interface? Even if it is 100% realistic like in the novel The game also has a personal attribute interface, right?"

Lin Yuan really thought he was in the game and started calling the interface.

Zhang Xianguang was a little disappointed, "How could such a guy push you to that level, and actually think that the opponent is invincible? There is obviously a problem with this IQ, and there is also a personal attribute interface. If this thing really exists, then I will..."

Before he could say the following words, Zhang Xianguang's eyes almost bulged out, just because a character interface actually appeared in front of Lin Yuan.

"Is it possible that I am really playing a game? Is my life just a game?"

Zhang Xianguang fell into self-doubt, but Lin Yuan looked at his character attribute interface with interest:
  [Character: Lin Yuan]

[Lucky: MAX! 】

The attribute interface is very simple. There are only two columns: name and lucky attribute value. There is no way to expand the details. At first glance, it looks like an unfinished work.

But Lin was very happy, "This should not be a VR game, but a virtual reality game, just like a sword. I had been looking forward to playing it for so long before traveling, but I didn't expect to play it after traveling. Although the interface is still a bit crude, the game The gameplay is also very simple, but it’s still worth looking forward to.”

……

On the third floor of Peace Hotel, in the non-existent study room.

Lin Yuanzheng looked at the scene in the ghost private school on the computer screen, "Am I playing with myself? But this Xianguang seems to be a goal that can be achieved. Let everyone live in the ghost painting, it is better to let my peace The hotel's supernatural power has enveloped the whole world, but I don't know if he will compromise. But I really thought it was a game that forced the world view of ordinary people. Do you really think that this lucky MAX can be obtained so easily? But I can't scold myself, forget it. End the situation here as soon as possible and go find someone else.”

"Tong Qian has an upright character. Although she looks very annoying, people like her are just like Li Jun. The more chaotic the times, the more their presence is needed, just like a beam of light."

"He Yin'er also has a ghost lake at his house, and there are a lot of 'fish and shrimps' in it. You have to go and see it when the time comes."

"Although Xiong Wenwen is a naughty kid, he is still a child after all."

"Yang Jian is the true god of the future. Now that the plot has been greatly changed, it's hard to say how far he can grow in the future, but we can't just watch him hang out at the Caesar Hotel."

"And there are a lot of good things in this hotel, so we can't waste them."

……

There were twenty or thirty students, and soon more than half were lost.

Zhang Xianguang's luck was also good. After three rounds of effort, it was clear that there was no student around him, but the ghost did not stop next to him. Instead, it stopped next to Lin Yuan every time.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan has the attribute of [Lucky MAX]. No matter whether he chooses one of three or two, he cannot be selected.

Lin Yuan's excitement gradually calmed down, "The gameplay is too simple, there is no operability, and it's a bit boring."

Zhang Xianguang has barely recovered, "Next time, you won't be able to escape."

Lin Yuan blinked, "No, there's no next time. This game is too crude and boring to play. I don't want to play it anymore."

Zhang Xianguang sneered: "Why, are you still thinking about quitting the game? Now that this game has begun, it naturally cannot end so easily. Death is the destined ending."

Lin Yuan shook his head, "I think you really played the game until you went crazy."

Calling out the personal attributes interface again, there is an extra button under the original name and luck attribute introduction, which is the button to exit the game.

Zhang Xianguang's pupils shrank suddenly, but he could only watch Lin Yuan disappear into the ghost private school.

"How, how is it possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. Your ghost school is very powerful and can target consciousness. Without the corresponding supernatural power, even the strongest ghost master may fail here. But unfortunately, I also have the power of consciousness."

Who?
  Zhang Xianguang looked around suddenly, but found no one, but a thin mist suddenly appeared in the ghost private school.

Zhang Xianguang is not stupid, he knows that this is definitely not an ordinary physical phenomenon, but some kind of terrible supernatural invasion.

"To be able to invade here, is it also targeting the ability of consciousness?"

Zhang Xianguang was shocked, but he didn't dare to stay any longer. His figure gradually faded and he was about to disappear into the ghost private school.

"You can't leave, we still have to talk."

A calm voice sounded, the door and windows of the Ghost Private School were forcefully closed, and Zhang Xianguang's figure became solid again. The white mist became thicker and thicker, making it difficult to see even the small private school.

The ghost holding the old sword also stayed in place and stopped wandering around. On the podium filled with white mist, a figure slowly appeared.

It was obviously a heavy fog that was so thick that he couldn't see anything, but Zhang Xianguang saw the figure of the person on the podium clearly, and his expression suddenly changed, "It's you, it's... the real you!"

"Well, it's me. Maybe we can have a good talk. Your plan is interesting, but it's not very feasible and has too many variables. How about we cooperate?"

Lin Yuan's smile was bright and full of kindness, but to Zhang Xianguang, it was as full of danger as Grandma Wolf seeing Little Red Riding Hood.

refuse?
  Zhang Xianguang said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

So simple?

Lin Yuan was a little surprised, but then he laughed again, "I know you don't mean it now, but it doesn't matter, because you have no choice."

Zhang Xianguang: "..."

……

Returning to the room, Lin Yuan saw Zhang Xianguang standing quietly not far away, but Zhang Xianguang still had his eyes closed, which showed that he had not exited the "game".

He looked around and saw no game device.

"You can pull people into the game without equipment. It can't really be Sword Art Online, right?" Lin Yuan was a little disappointed.

He also thought about "inviting" this game back to the Peace Hotel.

If we vigorously promote it then, we will definitely attract a large number of gamers, but now it seems to be in vain.

Lin Yuan wanted to wait for Zhang Xianguang to exit the "game", but he suddenly found that the door to the room was closed and quickly opened it to take a look.

"He Yin'er? Tong Qian? Xiong Wenwen? And where is my poor silly chef who is free?"

Lin Yuan suddenly became anxious. According to his knowledge, there were still extremely vicious criminals in the Caesar Hotel.

He Yin'er and the others are just two weak women and a naughty child. How can they be the opponent of each other?
  The Hanhan chef is strong and strong, but this Hanhan has intellectual problems. He is afraid that if he meets someone, he will not fall in love with them. Instead, he will be deceived and will not be able to stand up to him at all.

"No! I'll look for them when they come back, and Yang Jian..."

But where are they?

Facing the deep corridor, Lin Yuan felt a little confused. Fortunately, he suddenly remembered something and took out a mobile phone from his arms.

"No signal? It shouldn't be. Why is there no signal in the hotel?"

The cell phone showed that there was no signal, which made Lin Yuan a little confused, and his cognition also instinctively used the white mist spirit.

The originally restricted signal began to recover at this moment.

Not only did Lin Yuan's mobile phone have a signal, but the anxious people in the headquarters and temporary headquarters were also surprised to find: "The signal has been restored!"

This mobile phone was given to him by Tong Qian when he was playing games with Yang Jian and Xiong Wenwen. It was just convenient for him to make calls.

In Room 88, He Yin'er, Tong Qian and Xiong Wenwen stood quietly in the living room.

Under the closed door, there was a faint firelight swaying, and a black reflection stood at the door, as quiet as a wooden stake.

"This ghost has locked onto us. Fortunately, it can't get in when the door is closed. The fire in the furnace is also weird, but there is no conflict between the two."

"There's a signal!"

Xiong Wenwen suddenly screamed in surprise, and the voice of headquarters captain Zhao Jianguo came from the mobile phone: "Xiong Wenwen, how are you doing now?"

At the same time, He Yin'er's phone also rang, and it was Lin Yuan calling.

She quickly picked up the phone, "Brother Yuan, it's me. Did you come out of Room 44?... We are in Room 88 and are blocked by people. Come and save us!"

When answering the phone, He Yin'er showed the panic of a young woman, but the moment the phone was hung up, she regained her composure and calmness.

Xiong Wenwen whispered: "Women are so fickle."

He Yin'er and Tong Qian both looked over, frightened Xiong Wenwen and quickly showed a flattering smile. Fortunately, the two girls were too lazy to argue with such a naughty kid like Xiong Wenwen.

The relaxed people began to look around the room, and soon their attention fell on the old TV in the room.

"The scene here seems to be the scene in our room. Wait, is there someone on the sofa...or is it a ghost?"

On the screen of the old TV was the same picture as the room they were in, but the three of them were not there, but there was a strange figure sitting on the three-seater sofa.

(End of this chapter)