I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 480 Zhang Xianguang's Value, the Reunion of the Future and the Past

"This is not the real Dadong City. At least since we arrived here, everything has started to develop rapidly and is no longer the original history."

There was no one in the shadows, but Zhang Xianguang's voice was heard.

As someone who had lived through this era, he knew very well that there was absolutely no similar situation happening in Dadong City this year, otherwise the country would not be so peaceful.

As for the memory being affected?

Judging from the current situation, as long as it is not related to the Peace Hotel and is not a memory related to him, it is still normal and there is no virtual situation.

Nie Yingping leaned against the wall, looking at the hotel across the street that had been shrouded in ghosts, and said with a smile: "As for the parallel world, the moment we came to this world, the world was divided into two from this point in time. One is the world we were originally in, and the other is the world we are in now. Do you think it would be interesting if we killed ourselves in this world?"

Zhang Xianguang's voice in the darkness was still calm: "You have learned a lot."

"We're just keeping up with the times. In our time, we had store managers. If we don't learn something new, our knowledge is really not enough. After all, we need this knowledge to communicate with the store manager. But I didn't expect that Wang Lu is really cruel. He is cruel to people in the circle and to ordinary people in Dadong City." Nie Yingping rubbed his chin, listening to the screams coming from the opposite building, thoughtfully.

Zhang Xianguang said, "This is a good thing. Go ahead. We also need points. Times have changed. Points can be used to obtain free supernatural experiences. There are also experience cards at the level of the Seventh Elder. Points will become more and more valuable in the future."

There was a solemnity in his words.

In terms of strength, he has a very clear understanding.

Because he has been concentrating on the Peach Blossom Spring Project for many years, he is a little behind in improving his personal strength. This also means that although his strength is very strong, one level stronger than the captain in reality, he is still a level lower than the Seven Elders.

Even a man-made product like Old Qin could defeat him.

Originally he was not too worried. After all, the older generation was dying off, and he didn't need to wait a few more years before his father, who was like a god on earth, would pass away.

In a few years, when the older generation disappears completely, he will be the most terrifying one...except for the store manager, of course.

But now, he originally came to participate in the virtual game, wanting to go back to the past time period to do some things, understand some things, and meet some people.

However, he unexpectedly discovered that there were cards in the points mall that allowed people to purchase them with points, and then use other people's supernatural powers at no cost.

The most terrifying thing now is the power of Luo Qian, the owner of the Endless Cemetery.

That is the terrifying grave that can bury the present. It can actually be used to purchase cards through points, and then use them at no cost. It can instantly raise a person's strength to the level of the Seven Elders.

Even if the time is short, this level of power, even just for one second, is enough to decide the outcome of a battle.

Although Luo Qian is the only person at this level now, but in the future, will there be Meng Xiaodong, Li Qingzhi, Zhang Bohua, Luo Wensong, Zhang Youhong, and... Zhang Dong?
Nie Yingping's face also became serious. "You are right. Points are indeed very important. Those captains must have started to earn points. I can't fall behind, at least I can't give all the points to them. But I have one last question. Why did he do this? Did he just feel that he had nowhere to use his strength and thought it was fun, so he did this?"

"People who have lived through that era are all looking for ways to end the supernatural era. Everything he is doing now, as well as what he did twenty years ago, should also be for this purpose." Zhang Xianguang said.

Nie Yingping glanced at the shadow, but there was nothing there, and Zhang Xianguang was nowhere to be seen. "You always think everyone is so...good."

After a short silence, Zhang Xianguang slowly spoke: "Some people try to seal off the past, some try to bury the present, some try to peek into the future, some try to erase everything, some try to copy everything... Almost every path has been tried. Perhaps, he failed once, twenty years ago, and then paid a great price, and only now has he recovered, and then tried new methods, such as creating a parallel world without evil spirits in the past?"

What exactly happened twenty years ago?
Although Xiao Dong, Zhang Bohua, and even Zhang Dong have no memory of that era, and the same is true for Old Qin, Zhang Xianguang has already believed that something terrible happened in that era.

The store manager found a promising path, and then executed it without hesitation, but failed in the end. The price of failure was that the Peace Hotel fell silent, the store manager fell asleep, and all memories of him were erased?
Twenty years later, the store manager recovered, but he did not give up. After accumulating some strength, he began to look for a new path.

The so-called virtual game is about going back to a certain point in the past and creating a parallel world where no evil spirits exist?

Zhang Xianguang didn't know whether his guess was correct. After all, he had never met him face to face, and had no idea of ​​his true character and purpose, so he naturally couldn't guess what he was thinking.

However, he is still willing to think this way, not only because it represents hope, but also because of his despairing terror. If it is not used to end the supernatural era, but to revive evil spirits, then is there really hope for this world?
perhaps.

I really should go to the old house to meet that man. What he can see is definitely better than what I can see. And is he really weaker than the store manager?

only……

Thinking of his mother, Zhang Xianguang's heart sank again. That was also the reason why he had always been reluctant to go to the old house to meet that man.

"Is there any other method?"

Nie Yingping had no idea that Zhang Xianguang was thinking so much. He just asked casually. After all, although this was a virtual game, everything here would definitely not escape his attention.

It would be foolish to discuss His secrets here.

But the answer given by Zhang Xianguang surprised him.

If Zhang Xianguang guessed correctly, then what exactly happened twenty years ago? Is it really as many netizens say, "The World War can no longer be concealed"?
Moreover, "Even if what you said is true, and he succeeded in creating a parallel world without evil spirits, what does it have to do with us? Does he still have the power to take all of us to that world?"

Zhang Xianguang: "Without enough information, I don't know, but I have a thought. A being like him wouldn't spend so much energy on meaningless things. If I have the chance, I would also like to go back 20 years to see what happened."

There was no chance before.

But with a virtual game that allows one to travel back to the past, everything is no longer an illusion.

"None of this matters right now, let's go collect points first."

As he was speaking, Zhang Xianguang walked out from the shadows, holding a rusty broadsword in his hand... No, not one, but one, two, three, four, five...

Nie Yingping's mouth twitched, "I say, can the points collected be divided equally?"

Fighting with Zhang Xianguang for ghosts?

There is no need to even think about it, it is simply impossible to grab it.

The five Zhang Xianguangs all looked over and said, "Put all your points together. Concentrating resources is the advantage. I will deal with the supernatural events, and you go find the other players and send them out of the game. Resources are limited, and if they are shared, there will be too little. If the opponent is too strong, notify me and I will handle it."

"Do you want to clear the area and kill monsters? I'm familiar with this and will go right away!" Nie Yingping showed a cruel smile.

……

"So that's how it is. We could have arranged a world defense war 20 years ago?"

The virtual game is indeed Lin Yuan’s home court. He can naturally see everything that happens here, what they do, and what they say.

And now, Zhang Xianguang's words also provided him with considerable inspiration.

Opening the book, Lin Yuan wrote down the contents according to Zhang Xianguang's guess.

[Game time: twenty years ago (tentative). ]

[Game protagonist: Peace Hotel, me. ]

[Game BOSS: To be determined. ]

[Main Quest: Create a peaceful world without evil spirits and supernatural events. ]

Lin Yuan paused for a moment when writing this, and then continued writing:
[Fixed ending: Failure (plot kill). ]

[Subsequent background: The Peace Hotel went into hiding, I fell asleep, and all memories of me and the Peace Hotel were erased.]

"It's a pity that the ending of this game can only be failure. Not only because I have only appeared in the past year in reality, but also because I don't have the strength to completely end the supernatural era."

"That's not right. We can change it to an open ending. Even if it succeeds in the end, it doesn't matter. We can blame it on the parallel world anyway."

For a moment, Lin Yuan's eyes became much kinder when he looked at Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping.

These are excellent talents who can provide me with inspiration. After the game is over, I will give them a chicken leg for breakfast.

"And I didn't expect that they actually thought that virtual games were creating a parallel world. Zhang Xianguang also believed that I had the ability to bring people from all over the world to a parallel world that successfully ended the era of supernatural powers. Am I so invincible and omnipotent in the image I gave them?"

"I just want to imprint myself in the past so that I can freely go back to the past through invasion and collect more terrifying ghosts. It's not that noble."

"But it feels pretty good. As expected, there is strength in numbers, and the collision of ideas can lead to better ideas. Brain supplement? Of course that counts too."

"But if it's just ghosts, the points are still too few. It just so happens that the foreign ghost riders have made a comeback to avenge what happened more than a decade ago. This should be a good show."

With a thought, the remaining dozens of ghosts were all scattered in the white fog ghost domain. Their appearance and image began to change, and they became like foreigners. At least on the surface, they had some breath of living people.

It doesn't need to be too similar.

It is normal for a ghost rider to look like a dead person. If he were exactly like a normal person, that would be the most terrifying.

"With the range restart, there is no need to worry about it becoming completely consumable."

... "There are several captains coming this time, Cao Yang, Liu San, Wei Jing. Although Zhang Lei is the reserve captain, he is actually no less than the captain. Zhou Deng is a thief and has a strong ability to protect his life. Wei Jing controls the supernatural power of the ghost messenger, and there are 9 quotas, which is not easy to deal with. Liu San has too many paper figures, and it is very likely that he will only be able to knock down one paper figure after working hard for a long time, which is not cost-effective. After all the calculations, Cao Yang, Zhang Lei and Zhou Deng will be the three."

Nie Yingping was walking on the street, with apparently normal steps, but each step covered dozens or hundreds of meters. It looked very strange, and was somewhat similar to the way Boss Liu moved.

He moved from one place after another where supernatural events broke out, but he didn't deal with them. He just looked for the presence of Cao Yang and others.

If not, go to the next one immediately.

If there is……

"Is this Liu San? Or his paper figurine?"

Seeing Liu San coming out of a tube building, Nie Yingping was about to leave when Liu San spotted him, "Nie Yingping? Since you're here, why don't you stay?"

Obviously, Liu San also had the same idea and wanted to eliminate his competitors first.

Nie Yingping stopped and sneered, "I didn't want to cause trouble for you, but since you want to die, I'll help you. I hope you can make me happy."

Three minutes later, looking at the broken pieces of paper in the ice, Nie Yingping snorted coldly, "I knew this would be the result. It's too shabby and too troublesome."

"It's so troublesome to beat a paper man like me. It seems that your strength is just like that."

One after another, Liu San came out from the streets and alleys, staring at Nie Yingping with cold eyes, while Nie Yingping frowned, "Your real body hasn't come yet? You just know how to waste time. Don't you know that what I fear most is group battles?"

The cold air began to spread, and Nie Yingping began to suffer from frostbite, but it was perfectly blocked by the ghost tattoo on his body.

This is his ghostland, and his supernatural weapon - the broken rattle has already appeared in his hand.

One kilometer away, one of Liu San's paper figures came over and found Cao Yang, who had just handled a supernatural incident and earned some points. "Nie Yingping has appeared, and my paper figures are besieging him. He didn't handle the supernatural incident, so he should have the same idea as us, to clear out the other players first and earn some ghost chariot points."

"What will be the result of the collision? Are you sure?" Cao Yang asked.

Liu San shook his head. "If it's just a paper figure, there's no way to deal with it. If the two of us go over, the specific outcome will depend on the situation of the confrontation... No, there's no need to go over now."

Cao Yang was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask why. He just nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go somewhere else."

Liu San nodded, glanced in the direction of Nie Yingping with a strange expression, and also chose to leave.

At the same time, the seven or eight paper figures that Liu San had used to besiege Nie Yingping all turned into scraps of paper covered with ice chips. Nie Yingping did not seem to have suffered any harm.

The frostbite on his body disappeared, and Nie Yingping put away the rattle. "A group of paper figures dare to come to me for trouble. This Liu San is not very strong, but he knows how to disgust people. But it doesn't matter. As long as it's not Wei Jing coming, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs."

"I see. I didn't expect you to think so highly of me. In that case, how about I be your opponent?"

Nie Yingping's face stiffened slightly. When he turned around, he saw a darkness coming. In the darkness, the outline of Huanggang Village could be vaguely seen.

Depend on!
Such bad luck?
Nie Yingping cursed inwardly, turned around and ran, and he was running in the ghost zone, and with the help of the magical power on his feet, his speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

Wei Jing naturally would not let the other party go.

You finally caught a competitor, why not send him away now and keep him for the New Year?

In this game, everyone is very clear about the relationship between each other. There is no need to say much. Just meet and do it, that's right!

Although Nie Yingping was fast, it was not enough to completely get rid of Wei Jing.

Especially in this city, there are countless paper figures of Liu San hidden, which makes the paper figures become eyes, helping Wei Jing locate Nie Yingping's position.

"Zhang Xianguang! Save me!"

Nie Yingping shouted loudly, and Wei Jing, who was chasing closely behind him, felt his whole body tighten and he immediately retreated. The place where he had just been was as if it was cut and torn apart by some invisible sharp weapon.

Even the ghost domain of the ghost catcher was crushed there.

Wei Jing didn't have time to take a closer look, so he just withdrew and flew back, not daring to stay.

Nie Yingping landed next to Zhang Xianguang and said through gritted teeth: "Why didn't you catch up?"

Zhang Xianguang also had a ghost realm, but he shook his head and said nothing. However, Nie Yingping already understood what he meant: there was no need.

In the battle in Shuangqiao Town, Zhang Xianguang has tested the strength of these captains.

Including Wei Jing, he is confident that he can handle even five of them together. What's more, among the five people who came this time, only four have the strength to be captains.

"But Wei Jing is different. His ghost messenger and Zhang Lei's ghost eater have an unlimited growth limit. If we really let them grow, it will be too troublesome."

Zhang Xianguang said: "The supernatural events in the city are not very scary. I have dealt with half of them. Unless there are a large number of new supernatural events or hostile ghost riders attack, they will have no chance to grow."

Nie Yingping was stunned for a moment.

It has only been a short period of time, and there have been at least forty or fifty supernatural incidents in Dadong City, and you have already dealt with half of them. Is this the pace of killing one kid at a time?
But, it's normal.

As the captain, Nie Yingping also had a clear understanding of how terrifying Zhang Xianguang was. "So now, it's just a game of cat and mouse, right?"

"You're wrong. From what I can see so far, the scariest things in these games are not the competitors or the numerous supernatural events, but the local characters in the games."

Zhang Xianguang suddenly looked towards the street and saw a familiar man and woman walking towards him. "Wang Lu, long time no see."

Nie Yingping also saw the person coming, and even more so saw Wang Chaling following behind Wang Lu and his wife. His face turned a little ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wang! Lu!"

Wang Lu glanced at the two of them and said calmly, "It can't be said that we haven't seen each other for a long time. But you two seem to have become much stronger. Does it seem that you have had any adventures during this period?"

Wang Chaling asked in a low voice: "Mom... do you know each other?"

The woman glanced at Wang Chaling, automatically filtered out the name, and said softly: "I have had some dealings with him. Of course, it was not very pleasant."

Wang Chaling nodded thoughtfully.

Right.

They are all people of the same era, and with Zhang Xianguang's strength and Wang Lu's experience of making a name for himself in the supernatural circle by relying on the souls of the Wang family's generation, how could they not have any intersection?

Just looking at the situation, this Nie Yingping did suffer a great loss at the hands of Wang Lu and his wife, but he actually ran away and was not killed?
It seems that he still has some strength!
"Wang Chaling, you seem to be thinking about something bad." Nie Yingping grinned, revealing a dangerous smile.

Wang Chaling pointed at himself, and seeing that Nie Yingping's eyes were still fierce, he did not refute anything, but just stood behind Wang Lu and his wife.

Nie Yingping: "..."

"This time I'm also helping you deal with the supernatural incidents. There's no need to stop me on purpose, right?" Zhang Xianguang frowned.

It can be seen that he is not afraid of Wang Lu, but he also does not want to conflict with Wang Lu at this time.

Wang Lu said: "Of course not, but I have a question, you are also a player, right? Like this kid, you came from the so-called future?"

"So that's how it is. He told you everything? No wonder, his name...you are used to it?" Zhang Xianguang asked back.

The biggest trump card of Wang Lu and the woman is the souls of the Wang family generation, but they themselves are also very powerful ghost riders.

Otherwise, in this era, two ordinary people carrying two terrible ghosts would also be easily targeted by others. As a powerful ghost rider, it is normal for his body to be eroded by the spirits and his normal human emotions to be suppressed.

They are like this now. Although they have expressions of laughter, anger and scolding, they look very stiff, and most of the time, their faces are numb.

It is still the same now, but if you look closely, you can see that the corners of their mouths seem to be twitching.

"What do you want to ask?" Zhang Xianguang asked.

Wang Lu glanced around and said, "If I ask you to come home with me, you will definitely not agree. How about this, let's find a teahouse nearby and sit down."

After saying that, he walked towards the nearest teahouse, not worrying at all that Zhang Xianguang would refuse.

"This guy is still the same as before, so strong and domineering."

Zhang Xianguang whispered something, glanced at Nie Yingping, and then followed.

Nie Yingping understood and stayed where he was. After everyone entered the teahouse, he turned around and left to complete the task he had not completed before:

Clearance!

(End of this chapter)