I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 485: Range restart for four hours!
"Your choice is still the same as before. In that case, let's stop here."

Zhang Xianguang couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or had some other emotion, he just turned around and stopped talking to Wang Lu and his wife. At this moment, a dull sound of footsteps was heard outside the private school.

Soon the footsteps reached the door, and then its owner walked in.

At this time, a strange man in old clothes and heavy gas walked in. This man looked very unfamiliar, with wrinkles all over his face, with black and blue spots, and there was no life in his body, like a corpse that had been dead for seven days and came back to life again, and in his hand he was holding a rusty machete.

This machete is almost exactly the same as the one Zhang Xianguang holds in real life.

Obviously, it's a ghost.

The ghost walked in with a knife in his hand, and moved between the two rows of tables and chairs. However, after taking a few steps, it suddenly stopped, then raised the machete in its hand and chopped off the head of a student next to it.

The strange student sat there motionless. After his head was chopped off, his body quickly disappeared. In the end, nothing was left, and a seat was vacant.

Then the ghost continued to move. After taking a few steps, he raised the knife and chopped it down. Another strange student disappeared from his sight, leaving a vacant seat.

"You have to rely on luck to survive here. There is no other way to survive. I want to see how lucky you are and whether you will be picked by the ghost." Zhang Xianguang spoke again, "I am the same as you here. If the ghost picks me, I will die too. However, there are two of you and I am only one, so my chances of survival are higher anyway."

"Does the evil ghost kill people randomly? But as the controller of this supernatural power, when the ghost is about to chop you, you will end the game. And in this game again and again, we are all doomed to die in the end, right?" The woman said disdainfully.

Zhang Xianguang nodded. "That's right in theory. After all, this is a game of luck. But in reality, your parents' ghosts are still struggling. I should only have one chance to play the game. If I can't kill you, then I lose."

This is the benefit of the Wang family's blood curse.

Even if the consciousness of Mr. and Mrs. Wang Lu was bound, as long as they had given orders to the evil spirits transformed from the Wang family, they would act according to these orders.

Just as Zhang Xianguang said, he only has one chance to play the game, and this is the time for the evil ghost Lao Wang and the evil ghost Lao Lu to break free from their restraints.

Mr. and Mrs. Wang Lu looked at each other and said nothing more. Instead, they accepted the situation.

It’s just a gamble with your life. It’s not like you haven’t gambled before!

When more than half of the ghost students in the game had died, Wang Lu and his wife were still there, and the ghost had already stood beside Zhang Xianguang, raising the machete in his hand.

At this time, there were empty seats all around Zhang Xianguang, and there was no ghost student at all.

At the moment when the machete was about to chop down, the ghost's movements suddenly stopped, as if the pause button was pressed, which made Zhang Xianguang sigh.

"You lose." Wang Lu said coldly.

"Yes, I lost this round, but there is still another round, let's continue." As soon as Zhang Xianguang finished speaking, the ghost disappeared abruptly. Then, in the seats in the private school that were originally vacant because the ghost students were killed, ghost students appeared one after another.

At the same time, heavy footsteps were heard in the corridor outside the private school. Soon the ghost with the machete appeared again, entered the private school, and started the second round of the game.

Wang Lu's pupils suddenly shrank, but he did not shout anything like "You lied to me". He just continued to play the game with the woman.

Zhang Xianguang did not speak again and continued playing the game in silence.

In reality, a crisp sound was heard, and the chains that bound the evil ghost Lao Wang and the evil ghost Lao Lu burst and then fell to the ground.

The two terrifying evil spirits regained their freedom, and not far behind them, Wang Lu and his wife also opened their eyes.

The two looked at each other, then looked into the room, only to see that the darkness here had been completely cleared away, and a dim light shone in from outside.

But unfortunately, there is no trace of Zhang Xianguang here at all.

"Decades later, Zhang Xianguang has turned into a liar. But since he is not as skilled as others, there is nothing much to say. I have to be careful next time." said the woman.

Suddenly, Wang Lu felt something and looked towards the east suburbs. "He escaped."

The ghost domain there was torn apart by the machete in Zhang Xianguang's hand. Although Wang Lu was unwilling to admit this outcome, he had to admit that he really had no way to keep the other party.

"Where is Wang Chaling? How is he now?" Wang Lu asked.

The woman whispered, "It's possible that he's dead. It's possible that he's already controlled the ghost clothes and hat. We'll know when we go back and take a look."

Wang Lu nodded and said nothing more, but returned to the Wang family's ancestral home with the woman.

They did not check for Wang Chaling's whereabouts immediately, but came to a location on the third floor. There was a large grid on the wall here, which was empty and had nothing in it.

"Father, help me."

Wang Lu whispered something, and then strange changes occurred around the evil ghost Lao Wang's body, but without a reference object, nothing could be seen wrong.

In fact, he had already let the evil ghost Lao Wang use the power of restart.

The restart doesn't take too long, just ten minutes. When this time is up, an old, Republic of China-style pendulum clock suddenly appears in the originally empty grid.

There was a chilling aura emanating from the pendulum clock, and the pointer did not look like a metal product, but rather like the finger bones of a corpse, moving slowly.

Wang Lu took out the pendulum clock and glanced at the woman.

The woman understood and brought the evil ghost Old Lu to the room where Wang Chaling was. Then Wang Lu did not hesitate and appeared above Dadong City with the evil ghost Old Wang the next moment.

Looking down, the corner of Wang Lu's eye twitched violently.

At this time, Dadong City had turned into purgatory, with blood and corpses everywhere, and sounds of wailing and pain everywhere, as if it had just experienced a war between two countries.

Judging from the current situation, it will be impossible to restore the former prosperity and tranquility without several years or even more than ten years.

All of this was in Wang Lu’s ghost realm, so he had actually seen it, but seeing it through the ghost realm and seeing it with his own eyes were two completely different feelings.

"Zhang Xianguang, damn it."

"Players, damn it!"

Wang Lu murmured softly and handed the mysterious pendulum clock to the evil ghost Old Wang.

The evil ghost Lao Wang took the mysterious pendulum clock, and then started to fiddle with the human bone pointer in the clock. When the pointer turned to ninety degrees, the evil ghost Lao Wang did not stop and continued to fiddle with the pointer.

At this moment, the mysterious pendulum clock suddenly vibrated, as if something was about to come out of it.

Even the human bone pointer that was being moved by the evil ghost Lao Wang began to twist and struggle, and an extremely cold aura spread.

Wang Lu did not stop him, but just watched the scene calmly.

Because this change did not continue, the evil ghost Lao Wang suddenly reached his other hand into the pendulum clock, as if he had grabbed the struggling ghost inside and suppressed it.

Then it continued to move the hands.

Half an hour, an hour...

Two hours, three hours...

It was not until three hours and fifty minutes that the evil ghost Lao Wang stopped moving the hands, but the hand that had reached into the mysterious pendulum clock did not come out, and the pendulum clock seemed to have lost power at this time, and the human bone hands did not move.

At the same time, the purgatory-like Dadong City suddenly pressed the pause button... No, not the pause button, but the rewind button!
The world seemed to have turned into a movie, and now someone picked up the remote control and started playing the movie in reverse. The high-rise buildings that had been chopped off and fallen down were restored to their original state, the vehicles that had been crashing around returned to their intended tracks, the broken limbs returned to their original owners' bodies, and even the dead bodies opened their eyes again.

Time began to go backwards at this moment, and everything, under this strange and magical situation, returned from a certain moment and came to a certain time period of more than three hours.

At this point in time, Zhang Xianguang had not yet fought a fierce battle with Wang Lu.

Even the forty or fifty supernatural events that suddenly broke out all happened after this time point. In other words, Dadong is now peaceful and tranquil, without any abnormalities or disturbances.

After doing all this, Wang Lu returned to his ancestral home.

However, the ancestral home was not peaceful at this time. It was as if it had just experienced a war. There was a terrifying atmosphere all around, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.

There was another person who was being held in the hands of the evil ghost Lao Lu.

This person was none other than the ghost herder Chen Qiaoyang who had rushed into the old house earlier. He stared at the woman behind the evil ghost Lao Lu with resentment, then looked at Wang Lu who had returned, and sneered, "In order to catch me, you even took away the pendulum clock. Aren't you afraid that the evil ghost will be released and the people of Dadong City will suffer?"

"This shouldn't be your line."

Wang Lu came to the woman and said, "You killed thirty-seven members of my Wang family and fifty-six servants. You hid in the past before, so it was inconvenient for me to attack you, but now that you have come out, I will kill you."

"you dare!"

Chen Qiaoyang immediately glared at him, struggled hard, and tried to use the ghost shepherd's supernatural powers.

Although the ghosts he brought with him have been suppressed, the four ghosts around him are still there, but without his control, they will not actively attack others. Originally, these four ghosts were holding hands and surrounding him, which was a kind of supernatural protection.

But in front of the evil ghost Lao Lu, the defenses of these four ghosts were easily broken, and he was now completely suppressed, unable to display his supernatural powers.

However, the expected death did not come, which made Chen Qiaoyang ashamed and angry, "Wang Lu! If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why do you humiliate me like this?"

Wang Lu did not answer, but turned and looked at the door.

boom!
The door was opened, and it was clearly a closed room with the only window closed. There was no air conditioning or fan installed. However, a cold wind blew out of nowhere, making the robes of Wang Lu, the woman, and Chen Qiaoyang rustle.

A man wearing a brown round hat and a gray cloth gown walked out. His face was pale, but it was still clear that he was none other than Wang Chaling.

Compared with the sunny and pretty young man before, Wang Cha Ling's complexion is now a little paler and more sinister.

His eyes fell on Wang Lu and the woman, with a very complicated expression, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "Fortunately, I am not dead."

"We specially selected this clothing and hat. Although the process is very painful, the safety factor is much greater than controlling ordinary evil spirits. If you can die in this way, then you really don't need to come out of this world again."

Wang Lu's expression remained indifferent, but Chen Qiaoyang on the side widened his eyes, "Another He Yuelian?!!!"

He Yuelian?
Wang Lu's woman didn't know who He Yuelian was, but Wang Chaling understood what Chen Qiaoyang meant. "You're right. I'm just a chess piece like her. It's just that she has gotten rid of her identity as a chess piece and has the opportunity to choose herself, but I'm still in the game and can't escape."

"Chess piece, chess piece, what is a chess piece, and who is the chess player? Wang Chaling, it seems that my future self really didn't teach you well, and everything you learned has been lost to you."

Wang Lu disliked Wang Chaling even more, and simply didn't bother to say anything more. "Chen Qiaoyang killed dozens of my Wang family members, so he should be killed in exchange. You also claim to be the blood of my Wang family, so go and kill him and avenge the blood feud of dozens of my Wang family members."

Wang Cha Ling was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Lu with complicated eyes. His eyes were very strange. After a while, he said: "I really like my ten-year-old father more. He is more lovely."

Wang Lu: “!!!”

woman:"……"

“Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Wang Chaling, you are worthy of being the third generation of the Wang family. I used to look down on you, but now, I…”

Before Chen Qiaoyang finished his words, he was completely unable to speak.

Just because Wang Cha Ling had come to his side, his pair of pale hands, without a trace of blood, actually held his head and took it off.

“The relationship between my father and I is not for outsiders to interfere. What’s more, my father is right. You killed dozens of people in my Wang family. I believe this happened decades ago. Now I kill you to avenge the blood feud in this virtual world. When you return to reality, you’d better stay in the Peace Hotel and don’t come out. Otherwise, I will kill you again.” Wang Chaling’s voice was soft, but he spoke the coldest and most resolute words.

The woman frowned slightly and looked at Wang Lu with some concern.

Wang Lu shook his head and immediately asked the evil ghost Old Lu to step forward and suppress the four ghosts around Chen Qiaoyang, and then asked the evil ghost Old Wang to put the supernatural pendulum clock back to its original empty space.

After such a long period of suppression, the source evil spirit, which was about to break through the limit of the pendulum clock and went berserk because of breaking through the spiritual limit, was once again suppressed to death by the evil spirit Lao Wang.

This is not a difficult task. After all, this ghost was essentially a ghost that was once controlled by Lao Wang, but it was cut out after his death.

Despite this, the power of the evil ghost Lao Wang is still extremely terrifying and difficult to understand.

He gently moved the bone pointer forward for five minutes. It was this movement that made all the evil spirits and corpses around disappear.

No, it didn't disappear, but was left behind five minutes ago, in the past.

The white bone hands of the mysterious pendulum clock began to move again, and time returned to normal.

"This should be your first time killing someone with your own hands, how does it feel?" Wang Lu asked after he finished everything.

Wang Chaling threw Chen Qiaoyang's head in his hand to the ground, and the clean room was stained with blood again.

Soon, servants came in to clean.

They were originally killed by Chenqiao Yangmu ghost, but now, they are alive again under the supernatural power of the restart of the range.

"It's a bad feeling." Wang Chaling pointed to his chest and said numbly, "It feels bad here. But I can't express it. Normal emotions are suppressed. Is this what you want me to feel?"

“If possible, I would like to take you to the battlefield where I visited when I was a child. You live in a peaceful environment, enjoying the benefits of the Blood Robe Curse, but you despise this inheritance. You should be glad that you are my son.” Wang Lu turned and left.

Obviously, he was extremely disappointed with Wang Chaling.

As a mother, the woman had to be more lenient after all. She motioned Wang Chaling to follow her to the third-floor window sill and look at the peaceful and bustling street. "How does it compare to what happened just now?"

Wang Chaling said: "Half an hour ago, it was hell on earth. Now, it is the human world."

"If there wasn't the blood curse you hate, you would also be a member of that purgatory. You would even know nothing even though you have died once and come back to life. You seem to be living a comfortable life, but in fact you have no idea of ​​the truth of the world. The thing your grandparents left behind, which you call a curse, can actually allow you to know the truth of the world and have the opportunity to have a life that truly belongs to you. This is not a curse, but an inheritance."

The woman spoke slowly, and seeing Wang Chaling's conflicted expression, she finally said, "We don't know what the future will be like. If you are really our son, I hope one day you will understand that this bloodline has never been a curse, but a heritage, a heritage that protects the descendants of the Wang family."

Wang Chaling remained silent, and it was unknown whether he had figured it out or not.

But the woman didn't say anything more and went downstairs to find Wang Lu in their bedroom.

Wang Lu was looking at a photo on the wall. The photo was in black and white, and there were two people on it. They were Old Wang and Old Lu when they were young.

They snuggled together and laughed happily.

"I always thought that Brother Lin had good intentions towards the world. It wasn't until the players showed up that I realized that maybe I was thinking too one-sidedly."

The woman said, "Perhaps, they are not the same person."

"The supernatural power is unique, you should understand this. I have met him several times, and every time he told me that I was the most special one, and he was even willing to let me choose any position in his hotel. But I also understand that behind his smile and tenderness is endless indifference. He gives everything and takes away everything." Wang Lu murmured in a low voice, his body trembling slightly, as if he was in great fear.

The woman hurried forward, held Wang Lu's hand and said, "No matter what it is, we are one as husband and wife, and we will face it together."

Wang Lu forced a smile, "Okay. This time, let's go to the Peace Hotel together. According to Zhang Xianguang, we are the key NPCs to open the special map, Peace Hotel, so let's go and take a look. Let's see the so-called players..."

……

"We finally killed this guy. The Kings, who had the home advantage, could make us pay such a heavy price with just one person."

In the corridor on the second floor of the apartment.

Wei Jing threw the landlord's body to the ground. After being suppressed by the ghost's spiritual power, the body became an ordinary corpse and no longer possessed any spiritual power.

beside him.

Cao Yang lost an arm, more than half of Liu San's paper figures were lost, Zhou Deng was dead, and only Zhang Lei did not enter this mysterious place and disappeared.

Not far away, Boss Liu and the Faceless Man watched this scene and silently chose to leave.

Wei Jing and others did not stop this.

On the contrary, if they want to stay, they may be targeted by them.

"They should be in the map of Taiping Ancient Town, but now they have come to our place. Something must have happened there. But it doesn't matter. Now is the chance to collect the spoils. Old Wei, it's up to you from now on."

Despite losing an arm, Cao Yang remained optimistic and analyzed the situation calmly.

Wei Jing nodded, turned around and walked towards the depths of the apartment. All the evil spirits in this building were destined to become nourishment for his growth.

"How high will I grow this time?" Wei Jing was not sure, but he was sure that it would be to an incomprehensible level.

Pity.

In reality, the supernatural powers of ghosts are suppressed and cannot be improved unlimitedly.

The apartment that lost its landlord did not go out of control and was still in an orderly state, which also gave Wei Jing a good opportunity.

When all the evil spirits in the apartment were suppressed by Wei Jing, just standing there gave people an extremely terrifying feeling of oppression.

just like……

"It's like facing the abyss. I can't see clearly, I can't understand, and I can't resist." Liu San's face was solemn, his eyes full of disbelief.

The ghost messenger's supernatural power is very simple, there is only one:
suppress!

As long as you are within the quota range, you will be suppressed without a second thought!
Wei Jing now has at least dozens of suppression places. Such a terrifying supernatural superposition makes his name of ghost catcher well-deserved!

(End of this chapter)