I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 40 Those who seek life, those who seek death

The ghost post office is as usual, dark and spooky.

He Yin'er walked into the ghost post office and was about to go upstairs to her floor. Then she waited in the room for the time to approach before heading to the Peace Hotel for a meeting.

Suddenly her steps stopped and she turned to look at the painting on the wall.

There are many paintings in the Ghost Post Office, including landscape paintings and portrait paintings.

In the past, when He Yin'er passed by, she didn't pay much attention to the paintings above, but now, when she looked at these paintings, she always felt that the people in the paintings were looking at her.

However, when she looked over, she didn't find anything strange at all.

illusion?

No, as a ghost controller, it is absolutely impossible for such an illusion to occur, so there is only one explanation: there is something supernatural happening in the ghost post office that he does not understand.

Before He Yin'er came to the Ghost Post Office, He Liansheng told her a lot of information about the Ghost Post Office, but this did not include the supernatural nature of these paintings.

Touched his forehead.

Feeling the silent white mist in her head, He Yin'er walked over and her own supernatural power exploded.

Cold and dead.

The moment his fingers touched the painting, the figure in the painting seemed to come alive and grabbed He Yin'er's hand.

He Yin'er's face changed drastically and she wanted to struggle.

But in this strange big hand, the supernatural power in her body was completely suppressed, and she was unable to resist at all.

Just as she was about to be pulled into the painting, the white mist in her mind suddenly appeared in reality, wrapping He Yin'er and at the same time flicking away the strange big hand.

He Yin'er took a few steps back and looked at the strange painting with a pale face. While feeling frightened, there were also slight ripples in his heart.

"Store manager...Brother Yuan, you are indeed protecting me."

The ghost post office was too weird. Even with the supernatural protection of white mist, He Yin'er was unwilling to stay any longer and hurriedly went upstairs.

In the painting, there is another scenery.

It is still a ghost post office, but both the layout and style are different from the current ghost post office, and it is more biased towards the style of the Republic of China.

The person in the painting was watching He Yin'er going upstairs through the frame, and then looked down at his right hand. There was a white mist that was constantly eroding.

"Today's juniors are really getting more and more interesting."

The man chuckled, and the ghost realm opened, preventing the white mist supernatural from continuing to erode, but that was all, and it could not completely eradicate the white mist supernatural.

The man's indifferent expression finally changed, "Interesting."

The phantom of an ancient classroom appeared around him. When the phantom of the classroom completely solidified, the white mist on his hand was finally erased... No, it was not erased, but expelled.

Seeing the white mist mysteriously disappearing into the void, the man's eyes became more serious.

"Zhang Xianguang, it seems that you are also in trouble."

Behind the man, a man who looked very similar to Yang Jian walked over with a smile.

Zhang Xianguang did not look back, his eyes moved from the previous photo frame to another photo frame, just in time to watch He Yin'er enter a certain room on the third floor.

"The supernatural that can invade the ghost post office. In this era, changes that I don't understand seem to have happened."

After a brief silence, Zhang Xianguang said confidently: "No matter what, no one can stop my path."

After a pause, he murmured again, "Yes, there is no one."

Tong Qian was terminated from her job as the person in charge of ZS City, and she seemed a little unhappy. However, she did not disobey the headquarters' orders, but cooperated very much.

When the supernatural power of the Peace Hotel arrived with relevant information, she immediately found Wang Xiaoming.

Now she can be regarded as Wang Xiaoming's ghost controller, specifically cooperating with Wang Xiaoming to study the supernatural properties of the Peace Hotel.

Wang Xiaoming has just passed some information to his younger brother in Dachang City, including some obscure arrangements. All of them have been properly explained. As long as he follows the plan, he can harvest a good experimental product-the ghost coffin!
  But after seeing Tong Qian, he temporarily put aside his arrangements for the ghost coffin and looked at the time, "It's not eight o'clock yet, what's going on?"

Due to the restrictions on the supernatural power of the Peace Hotel, Tong Qian was unable to tell the information. "The restrictions on the supernatural power of the hotel have just been strengthened, and there is an issue of confidentiality of some information."

Wang Xiaoming pondered: "Cao Yang also told this news when he came back from the hotel."

As he said that, he glanced at Li Jun, who was standing like a javelin next to him. "If I'm not wrong, it should be news about wild animals, right? If I'm wrong, just write your name on the paper. If it's right, , just write my name.”

Tong Qian stepped forward and tried to write Wang Xiaoming's name.

Without any hindrance, the terrifying white mist in her mind did not explode. Tong Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "As expected of Professor Wang."

"I'm just the experimenter. It's you who are the most powerful, risking your lives to cooperate." Wang Xiaoming shook his head and did not take credit.

Tong Qian was silent.

The fact is just as Wang Xiaoming said, she did use her life to cooperate with Wang Xiaoming, because if this method of exploiting loopholes is ineffective, the price paid will most likely be her life.

Wang Xiaoming took out a notebook and recorded the information about the Peace Hotel word by word.

"This news is not too outstanding, but it is also very helpful for me to research the Peace Hotel. Next, you prepare well and just treat yourself as an ordinary chef. Don't break the rules and bring back as much as possible. News, this is your next task."

"Yes, I promise to complete the mission!"

Tong Qian solemnly agreed and then left the laboratory.

As I said before, the headquarters has always treated its internal staff very well, especially the ghost controllers, who are quite generous.

Tong Qian was transferred to the headquarters and cooperated with Wang Xiaoming in conducting important experiments, so the treatment could not be bad.

In terms of housing, it was a large flat-floor, single-story building inside the headquarters. When she returned to the room, she was stopped by a middle-aged man.

She frowned: "Jiang Shangbai? What's the matter?"

Jiang Shangbai smiled and didn't mind Tong Qian's attitude. She really looked down on such a fool who worked hard for the headquarters, and naturally she couldn't be angry.

This time, I had to come.

"I want to be a guest at the Peace Hotel, and I hope Director Tong can help me."

Tong Qian said in surprise: "You are the person chosen by Captain Zhao?"

Zhao Jianguo had made an arrangement before, in cooperation with Wang Xiaoming's experiment, to select a few people in charge from the headquarters to act as guests when Tong Qian went to the restaurant to work.

Use this to further investigate the Peace Hotel.

Jiang Shangbai's smile continued: "That's not true, but I, as well as Mr. Fang in the circle of friends, are all very interested in the Peace Hotel, so we came to trouble Director Tong."

"If it is Professor Wang and Captain Zhao's arrangement, I will definitely cooperate."

After Tong Qian finished speaking, she went back to her room without waiting for Jiang Shangbai's answer.

Jiang Shangbai's eyes flashed fiercely, but in the end he did not take action. He snorted coldly and turned away, "In that case, I want to see if Zhao Jianguo dares to refuse!"

(End of this chapter)