I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 450 Wang Chaling: Dad, let’s talk about our own affairs from now on!

The chat between the few people did not last long, because more people came to attack.

The continuous attacks made Boss Liu and the other two feel very exhausted. On the contrary, Old Wang and Old Lu were very relaxed. While protecting Little Wang, they were able to lend a helping hand to the other three.

The gap in strength is clearly visible at this moment.

"Fortunately, they are not enemies."

Boss Liu secretly felt lucky, otherwise they might have been killed and forced to return to the Peace Hotel as soon as they entered the game.

"This is not a place to stay for long, but these foreign guys are too much. They even dared to attack us. After we settle down, we have to go abroad for a trip." Lao Wang's eyes were cold and murderous.

Not long after a few people quickly left the scene, another group of people came over. They were Cao Yang, Liu San, Wei Jing and Xiong Wenwen.

I don’t know if it’s the game mechanism that specifically places the two groups separately, but when Boss Liu and his three companions entered the game, they were together, and when they entered the game, they were also together, just in different positions.

Judging from the condition of Cao Yang and the others, they seemed to be in a bad condition, obviously having just experienced a big battle.

"It seems that we are a step too late. The people are gone." Wei Jing's gaze fell on the road below. There were several corpses of foreigners here, but the ghosts in these corpses were gone.

Cao Yang pulled Xiong Wenwen and jumped down from the three-meter-high slope. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he was surprised and said, "They are very strong. Facing so many attacks, not only did they not suffer any casualties, but they also took away the ghosts of these people?"

"Be careful, at least before revealing your identity." Liu San's face was solemn. "It is now the year of Guisi. According to the contents of the diary, it should be the time when Wang Chaling's grandparents brought his father back from abroad. In other words, on this road, they will go to the Peace Hotel of this era and meet the manager of this era. This opportunity is rare."

Cao Yang nodded. "Do you think the store manager in the game will recognize us if he sees us?"

"It's hard to say. This involves some kind of paradox. But looking at his attitude towards us in reality, it is not impossible." Wei Jing said.

When they first went to the Peace Hotel, the "store manager" was very friendly to them.

Before, everyone thought it was a problem with the "store manager's" personality. He was like this to all customers who came to consume, but when he was with other customers, he was not as friendly as he was with them.

This is something that is very questionable.

If he had memories of the past, then everything would make sense, but I don't know what role they played in this era.

"Xiong Wenwen, it's your turn." Cao Yang said.

This was more than sixty years ago, and it was in the wilderness. They had no idea where they were, how far they were from Dadong City, or in which direction Dadong City was.

If it were in reality, it would be impossible to use Xiong Wenwen's supernatural powers so extravagantly, but this is a virtual game. Even if she died from the resurrected evil spirit, she would return to the Peace Hotel safely, so there was no need to hold back.

The encounter with several other foreign ghost riders just now ended so quickly because of the awareness of inevitable death and the advantage in strength.

"I know. Do I need you to tell me?" Xiong Wenwen rolled her eyes, and the aura on her body quickly became strange, as if she had turned from a human into a ghost.

Under normal circumstances, Xiong Wenwen can only predict the future within ten minutes, because if it exceeds ten minutes, the ghosts he controls will revive more rapidly.

But here, he doesn't have so many concerns.

Soon, Cao Yang and his companions sensed something was wrong, because Xiong Wenwen's condition was deteriorating rapidly, and it was showing symptoms of a resurrected evil spirit.

Wei Jing immediately stepped forward and grabbed Xiong Wenwen's shoulders.

The ghost messenger's supernatural power was activated, forcibly interrupting Xiong Wenwen's supernatural power. Cao Yang hurriedly said: "What's going on? You should be in good condition. Why did you suddenly start to recover?"

Xiong Wenwen's face turned pale, and it took him a while to recover, but he said nonchalantly: "It just so happens that I saw something interesting, and by the way, I also tried to see what it feels like to revive a ghost, so that when I die in reality, I can also be prepared."

When Cao Yang heard that this kid took the initiative to provoke the evil spirit, he originally wanted to scold him, but after hearing what he heard, the words were on the tip of his tongue but he couldn't say them out loud.

After a brief silence, he took over the topic and asked, "What's interesting?"

"I won't tell you about this. Anyway, the journey ahead will be very interesting, but also very dangerous. There were quite a few foreigners coming to attack this time. The ones we just dealt with, plus these under our feet, are only a small part. Don't ask me about the others. There was a fight later and my ability was useless." Xiong Wenwen was obviously hiding something, but he didn't say it, and no one else asked.

"I'll go find out the situation first."

After Liu San said that, paper figures appeared one after another from nowhere and moved forward in the direction pointed by Xiong Wenwen to explore the way.

At Cao Yang's signal, Wei Jing grabbed Xiong Wenwen and walked forward.

Xiong Wenwen has now become a time bomb. If he were to really experience the feeling of a ghost reviving, the ghost they would have to face would be too terrifying.

A ghost that can predict the future, I’m afraid even the ghost catcher won’t be able to touch the corner of its clothes, right?

If you can't touch him, how can you detain him?
“I actually hope that as many people as possible come to attack this time, since points are counted after all. And the two people from the Wang family’s first generation are so strong that they should be considered BOSS-level, which is an ability that can be exchanged,” Liu San said.

Cao Yang nodded, "Hurry up, the three people in Taiping Ancient Town have already contacted the Wang family, but I don't know who the villain is in this round of the game."

The terror of the Wang family generation is already known to everyone.

But the Wang family's generation clearly stood on the domestic side, and they also created a cursed bloodline with the purpose of ending the supernatural era.

A character like this would never be a villain.

But in virtual games, there are bound to be villains, and the villains should be stronger than the heroes. It doesn't mean that the heroes must counterattack the strong in order to feel refreshed.

It’s the point mechanism of the virtual game. No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t seem like the “store manager” would give points to these people for free.

in contrast.

The "store manager" should be deliberately controlling the acquisition of points, otherwise, this game would not be so difficult.

"There should be many terrifying ghost riders in this period, and there must be many who are stronger than the Wang family. But... do you think the store manager would be a villain in this era?"

Liu San's words instantly made Cao Yang and Wei Jing stunned.

Xiong Wenwen, who had been very well-behaved, exploded and struggled to rush over to hit Liu San. Unfortunately, Wei Jing's hand was very steady. Xiong Wenwen, who was suppressed by the ghost's supernatural power, was like an ordinary child. How could she break free? She could only curse.

There is a series of muted words in it, which were directly harmonized.

"How could Brother Yuan be a villain? I think you are jealous of Brother Yuan's strength and want to discredit him here!"

Liu San ignored Xiong Wenwen and continued, "Do you remember what Wang Lu wrote in his diary in the Gengshen year? He was very cold, giving everything and rushing to do everything. Although it is now the Guisi year, there is a difference of more than ten or twenty years between the two, but according to the content of the diary, the store manager during this period should not have changed qualitatively, that is to say, he is of the same lineage."

"What does it mean to bestow? If it is a bestowal, then it should not be the kind of transaction in reality, exchanging ghosts for opportunities or supernatural items, but a simple, condescending gift. And after bestowing it, it will be taken back. What happened during this period from the year of Guisi to the year of Gengshen that made Wang Lu feel this way?"

After Tong Qian reported the contents of the diary to the headquarters and made a supernatural file, it was naturally no secret to captains like Liu San who often went to the Peace Hotel to participate in virtual games.

Even if they don't look at it, there will be someone at headquarters to remind them.

Even if they entered the Peace Hotel, there would be a way to pass the information to them. This is why Liu San was able to analyze the current situation, or the "store manager" of this era.

"Based on this analysis, it seems that the store managers of this era are indeed somewhat dangerous. But this danger should come later, at least not when entering the Peace Hotel for the first time." Cao Yang frowned, but was still relatively optimistic. "Old Wei, what do you think?"

Wei Jing touched his right hand and said, "Let's take it one step at a time. Besides, is Wang Lu's diary really unbiased? The content of the diary is just his personal opinion of the store manager. What is the real situation of the current store manager? We still need to see and feel it for ourselves."

"That's right, and it's still unclear whether we can get in touch with the Peace Hotel. Let's go and find the Wang family first, at least to light up their character cards. We still have some points left. If we can exchange their character cards, we will have more confidence when dealing with supernatural events later." Cao Yang said.

Neither Wei Jing nor Liu San refuted, but as for Xiong Wenwen?

Now his opinions have been ignored and he will even be strictly guarded. After all, this is a time bomb that is determined to experience the feeling of a ghost reviving.

On the way out, Cao Yang suddenly thought of the coffee shop in Dajing City where Xiong Wenwen and Zhang Xianguang had been chatting happily.

"This little brat's current thoughts are so dangerous. Could he have been influenced by Zhang Xianguang? We have to be careful. Report to uncle when we get back and arrange for someone to check on this kid's mental condition, or just let the store manager take action..."

……

"Is it so messy now?"

The middle-aged woman put her blood-stained clothes back on, but her face looked a little ugly, because she had only been here for less than half an hour and had encountered three or four waves of attacks, and the attackers were all very strong, making her feel exhausted.

Boss Liu and the faceless man were more relaxed, but not much. "Is it because the world is too chaotic? Or is it because what you did on the battlefield, Old Wang, made you so hated? Don't tell me there are so many strange people abroad who will attack and kill all Chinese people who go to the battlefield."

Although he had never been to that battlefield, Boss Liu could guess that there were many extraordinary people who went to that battlefield, and there must be many who came back alive.

Otherwise, the domestic situation would have collapsed long ago, and there would not have been decades of peace.

There were too many foreign ghost riders coming to attack Lao Wang's family. If this was the normal treatment for every domestic ghost rider, then Lao Wang and his team would have no chance of winning on foreign battlefields.

Even if foreign ghost controllers are not strong enough, don't forget that even if they die, there will be revived evil spirits that need to be dealt with.

Lao Wang smiled naively and said, "I didn't do anything. I just rushed into their midst and killed a few leaders." Puff!
After killing the leader, how many more did you kill?
Boss Liu sighed. He was already a little numb. "Well, who let us get on your boat? We have to walk all the way back."

Lao Wang smiled and didn't respond, but the vigilance in his eyes was much less.

They have encountered so many attacks along the way, and he has also seen the performance of Boss Liu and the other two. These three people should not be their enemies.

Moreover, the clothes worn by the middle-aged woman also gave him a familiar feeling.

"This place is not far from Dadong City, but it's also getting closer to the beach. Everyone should be careful. Those guys from abroad don't have any moral principles."

Lao Wang gave a reminder and continued walking forward with his wife and son.

But before he took a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked at the street in front of him, frowning, "An... ordinary person?"

"Another new attack? No, this is an ordinary person?" Boss Liu and the other two also saw the person blocking the road. This person appeared suddenly, but no supernatural power could be sensed.

The person who came was none other than Wang Chaling.

He looked around in confusion, feeling very puzzled. He was clearly sleeping in his room just now, so how did he suddenly appear in this wilderness?

Is it a supernatural influence?

impossible!
With the protection of his grandparents, Wang Chaling doesn’t believe that any supernatural power can affect him, so maybe this is just a dream?

If this is a dream...

"grandparents!"

When Wang Chaling saw Old Wang and Old Lu, his pupils trembled, but he quickly shook his head and denied it, "It can't be grandpa and grandma, where exactly is this place?"

Facing an ordinary person, Lao Wang originally wanted to avoid him, but when he heard the word "grandfather", he suddenly felt an idea and stepped forward and asked: "The roads are not safe these days, young people should go home early and stop hanging around on the road."

Wang Chaling nodded blankly, looked at Old Wang and Old Lu, then looked at Little Wang who was holding hands with the two of them, and always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But he had no recollection of having any relatives of the same age. Could it be that there was some blood relationship between them, but not a particularly close one?
This place is not far from Dadong City, and it is not worth being suspicious if we meet some relatives here.

Old Wang also felt that the man in front of him was very friendly. Coincidentally, Wang Chaling looked to be in his twenties, so he smiled and patted Little Wang on the head, "Call me uncle!"

Xiao Wang blinked and said obediently, "Uncle."

Wang Chaling: “…”

Although he was friendly, Lao Wang did not take Wang Chaling, whose origin was unknown, with him. Instead, he left quickly, leaving Wang Chaling standing there alone, looking disheveled in the wind.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Wang Chaling? Why are you here? You also came to the store to participate in the manager's virtual game?" Cao Yang stopped in surprise, holding Wang Chaling in the middle of the road.

Cao Yang, Liu San, Li Leping and Xiong Wenwen?

Wang Chaling was even more surprised, but he grasped the key point, "What did you just say? Is this the store manager's virtual game?"

"What, you don't know? Then how did you get in?" Cao Yang asked puzzledly.

Wang Chaling shook his head. "I was sleeping, and I don't know how I ended up here. I thought I was dreaming. If this is a virtual game, then it makes sense... But that's not right. If this is a virtual game, then where are the ghosts around me?"

The e-sports room and virtual games at the Peace Hotel can restore the players' supernatural powers in reality. Could it be that the souls of the dead are not counted among the powers wielded by ordinary people?
Liu San said: "Your situation may be a little special. Since you are here, have you seen your father, grandparents?"

What?
Are those really my grandparents?

Wang Chaling didn't say anything, but he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became extremely strange. At this time, Xiong Wenwen asked with a sly smile: "Isn't it nice to be called uncle by your own father?"

Wang Chaling: “…”

So this is the interesting thing you were talking about?

Cao Yang, Liu San and Wei Jing all looked strange. Combining Xiong Wenwen's question and Wang Chaling's reaction, it was clear to them that they had guessed what had happened.

However, the Wang family is really good at having fun!

Wang Cha Ling took a deep breath. He had indeed seen photos of his grandparents when they were young, so he had such doubts and speculations when he first met them.

but……

He really didn't have any photos of his father Wang Lu when he was a child, but let's not even talk about the feeling of being called uncle by his own father... ahem!
"Wang Chaling, are you acting with us now or on your own?" Wei Jing was not used to such an atmosphere and didn't want to waste any more time, so he asked directly.

"I……"

Wang Cha Ling was about to answer when the sky around them suddenly darkened. This instantly made everyone alert, and Cao Yang immediately mobilized the ghost domain.

The cold wind blew, causing the enveloping darkness to shake a little, but it was of little use and still could not prevent the darkness from falling.

Instead, the Ghost Wind and Ghost Domain that he mobilized was suppressed at this time.

"I come."

As Wei Jing was speaking, the ghost realm belonging to the ghost catcher arrived. Huanggang Village, a village unknown how far away from Dadong City, arrived at this moment.

They all stood at the entrance of Huanggang Village, and the darkness was blocked outside the village and turned into a gloomy sky.

"Huh? That's interesting. Our country is really blessed. Just a few young people can reach such a level. It seems that our loss this time is not unfair."

Liu San shouted, "What are you doing? If you have the guts, come out and speak!"

"it is good."

tread! Tap!

The sound of heavy footsteps came from far away and got closer. Soon, a man walked up to ten meters in front of the crowd and stood still. That was also the boundary between Wei Jing's ghost domain and the dark ghost domain.

The man stood in the darkness, his appearance and figure could not be seen clearly, but he gave people a great sense of pressure.

Wei Jing stepped forward immediately, but he seemed to have no advantage in the confrontation with the ghost realm. However, it didn’t matter, his greatest supernatural power had never been the ghost realm.

The big hand reached out to grab the man, and Wei Jing shouted in a low voice: "Let me see what you look like!"

boom!
A gunshot rang out from behind the man, and a gray shadow quickly hit Wei Jing. The powerful force sent Wei Jing flying, and he fell to the ground, his life or death unknown.

Xiong Wenwen's face changed drastically, "Wei Jing! You are such a loser, you just lost like that?"

"Don't talk, Old Wei is fine." Cao Yang slapped Xiong Wenwen on the forehead unhappily, but he was not trying to comfort anyone.

The ghost areas around here are still there, how could anything happen to Wei Jing?
In this ghost domain, there is some gap between Wei Jing and the ghost catcher. Because there is no ghost coffin, he may be suppressed. But this is the same as when confronting Wei Jing head-on. It requires at least more evil ghosts than the limit of Wei Jing's suppression quota.

On the way before, Wei Jing also increased the number of suppression points in his body to fifteen by killing attackers. Such a Wei Jing could not be dealt with by a sneak attack.

Even if there is some trick to this shot.

"You were shot by me and yet you are not completely suppressed?"

A white man as tall as a bear walked out of the darkness and went straight into Wei Jing's ghost domain. He was wearing old work clothes with many dried stains on them, and looked a little sloppy.

His face is full of fat, and he looks like someone who is not easy to mess with.

In his hand, he was holding a double-barreled shotgun. He raised the shotgun again towards Cao Yang and the others, "If one shot doesn't work, then shoot a few more. Bye!"

boom!
Gunshots rang out again, and Cao Yang and the others did not move. Wei Jing, who should have fallen to the side, suddenly stood in front of them. However, this time, he was hit head-on and only took a few steps back before he stood firm.

There was no blood or bullet hole at the place where it was hit, only a gray mark that looked like burning paper ashes had fallen on it.

He was a serious man, but suddenly he grinned at the burly man in front of him, "A few more shots."

The sturdy man only felt a chill on the back of his head, but he did not continue. Instead, he turned around and retreated into the darkness. Wei Jing immediately chased after him, "Want to run?"

Xiong Wenwen blinked her eyes. "Are they playing games?"

"The bullet fired from that gun is not a golden bullet. It should be some kind of supernatural being, or simply a ghost. After being hit, it is very likely to affect one's own balance, which is fatal to many ghost riders. But unfortunately, he met Lao Wei. This behavior is not giving him a chance to suppress!"

(End of this chapter)