I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 569 The Final Boss of This Issue: Meng Xiaodong

Something seemed to be wrong with the Peace Hotel that year, but Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping were not in a hurry to leave.

They now need to confirm the situation here before deciding what to do next, but Nie Yingping's condition seems to be not very good.

It seemed that he was full of resistance to the next action.

"Even if you die in this game, you will be resurrected in reality. What's so scary about that?" Zhang Xianguang asked puzzledly.

Nie Yingping smiled bitterly and said, "You are right, but the problem is that the death here is real death, and the feeling before death is also real!"

Although the virtual game of Peace Hotel does not promote its authenticity, it is 100% authentic!
of course.

In the eyes of all players, this 100% authenticity is normal, after all, this is a journey to the past through the power of the store manager.

Since this is the real world, it would be incredible if it didn't have this degree of reality.

Under this level of reality, another situation will arise, that is, no matter what experience it is, it is the most real, the feeling of being attacked, the feeling of evil spirits reviving, and even the feeling of death, are all real.

It’s like really experiencing those pains and tortures again and again, making it impossible to extricate oneself!

Nie Yingping was obviously a little scared, scared of this real pain, which made Zhang Xianguang a little disappointed, "Others can bear it, and I didn't see them resisting. Are you not even as good as those young people in the headquarters?"

"Their death is a one-time thing, but what about us? The methods of those old ghosts in Taiping Ancient Town are not just to kill us!" Nie Yingping was very angry.

Zhang Xianguang's face froze and he said nothing more.

Because what Nie Yingping said was correct, the methods of those old ghosts in Taiping Ancient Town were not to kill a person, but to deprive them of all their supernatural powers.

That feeling was as if they were being dismembered, and there were countless old ghosts fighting for the supernatural power that remained after they were dismembered. This also made them feel an extremely painful experience!

Perhaps it is not much different from what an ordinary person would experience being cut into pieces.

In comparison, although the fighting in Dadong City was also very brutal, it was more like children playing house. No wonder Taiping Ancient Town was listed as a red-name village.

“Some things always need someone to do them.”

Zhang Xianguang looked in the direction of the Peace Hotel and said calmly, "The current development direction of the Peace Hotel is indeed moving towards the New Peach Blossom Spring plan. If there hadn't been a referendum last time, I might have just waited until it slowly reached this point. However, it is clear that it has the ability to cover everything through the ghost domain at once, but it didn't do so. It is obvious that it has other ideas."

After a pause, he continued, "We must find out his true thoughts. Otherwise, the longer we wait, the bigger the changes may be, and the more troublesome it will be."

Nie Yingping opened his mouth, but finally just sighed and said helplessly: "I can only follow you all my life. I hope I won't regret it in the future."

"Don't worry, I have also considered your future. When there is a chance, I will recommend you to join the Peace Hotel. If everything goes well, with the identity of a shop assistant, you will also be able to obtain corresponding authority and status in the new world of the future." Zhang Xianguang comforted.

He was very clear about the purpose of Nie Yingping and others following him.

It's not just that he is impressed by his own personal charm, it's also not just that he simply agrees with his own Utopia plan and wants to do his part for humanity.

Moreover, after the success of this plan, they can also gain a lot, including a high position and power!
Interests move people's hearts, this is an eternal truth.

The one who did it most purely was Chen Qiaoyang, a typical profit-oriented person. Once he saw that Zhang Xianguang could not reach the height he had once imagined by following him, he would directly abandon Zhang Xianguang and choose a more powerful existence.

He is obviously a strong guy, but he always likes to rely on those who are stronger.

He did not comment on whether Chen Qiaoyang's choice was right or wrong. After all, it was he who did not do what he promised first, so it was natural for him to give his followers other choices.

It’s just a pity that it’s Zhang Xian!
Although Zhang Xian also betrayed him, he was the more pure one among all his followers. He was the one who regarded Taohuayuan as his lifelong career.

The reason why he chose to betray was because he knew that Zhang Xianguang had also given up the Peach Blossom Spring project and was instead launching a new Peach Blossom Spring project.

His betrayal stemmed from his belief in the Peach Blossom Spring plan and his disappointment with Zhang Xianguang, not from any other reasons that were motivated by personal gain.

It was precisely for this reason that he had no intention of pursuing Zhang Xian's betrayal, not because Zhang Xian was his descendant, nor because Zhang Xian had hooked up with Fang Shiming.

Nie Yingping's eyes flashed with joy, then he frowned and said, "This may be a bit difficult. The Peace Hotel has not had any new employees for a long time. Only the branches in Dahai City and Dadong City have new employees, and the way they join is very special, like a contract to sell one's body."

The King code-named Pianist of the Dahai City branch, Zhang Youhong and his five friends of the Dadong City branch, although they did not sign a contract to sell themselves, it was not much different.

The only special one is Zhang Youhong, and I don’t know if it’s because of her special identity.

"That's why I tried so hard to find the Peace Hotel of the past. His power can affect the present even in the past. If I had allowed you to enter the Peace Hotel in the past, then in the future, your status might even be higher than that of the four original members."

He Yuelian, He Yiner, Tong Qian, Liu Qingqing!
These are the four original members of the Peace Hotel, and now their status in the Peace Hotel is much higher than that of Fang Shiming and others.

If he could achieve a higher status than them, then regardless of whether the new Peach Blossom Spring plan would be successful, his future would be secure!
The most important thing is that Zhang Xianguang’s idea is very feasible.

They had already met Lin Yuan in the virtual game once. At this time, there was only Lin Yuan in the Peace Hotel, and there were no other staff members.

If you can catch his eye, you may be able to successfully get the job!

Nie Yingping's eyes gradually became hot, but he soon asked again: "What about you, are you also going to join the Peace Hotel?"

"As for me, we'll talk about it later."

Zhang Xianguang's tone was vicissitudes, and he seemed to have other thoughts. Before Nie Yingping could ask, he said, "The peddler came out of the store."

Nie Yingping looked over quickly.

Sure enough, the ghost peddler carrying goods on his shoulder suddenly appeared on the side of the road, which was a sign that he had walked out of the ghost realm of the Peace Hotel.

Its appearance quickly attracted the attention of passers-by.

But they were just paying attention, and no one came forward to ask, or felt confused or shocked or anything like that, because everyone here was in a hurry, and it wasn't a market, and everyone had their own destinations, so naturally they wouldn't waste time.

In this day and age, the ghost peddler’s attire is considered ordinary and not particularly outstanding.

If it hadn't appeared too abruptly, it wouldn't even have attracted the attention of passers-by, and it didn't attack the passers-by, which should be the reason why the killing pattern was not triggered.

Soon, the ghost peddler carried his load of goods and left in one direction.

It looked like it was in a hurry, as if something terrible was chasing it.

"Do you want to follow?" Nie Yingping asked.

Zhang Xianguang shook his head. "It's just a ghost. Even if we follow it, we won't be able to get the information we want from it. If a person can come out, then..."

"Someone came out! It's... uh!" Nie Yingping's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because what appeared in the same way was:
Meng Xiaodong!
That’s right, it’s Meng Xiaodong!

She was still carrying the basket of vegetables. After looking around, she suddenly looked towards the position of Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping, and then walked over.

Nie Yingping hurriedly looked at Zhang Xianguang.

"That's great, I can go and ask about the situation." Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered, but in the end he did not choose to run away, but faced him head-on.

Meng Xiaodong walked closer and looked at Zhang Xianguang with a complicated expression. After a long while, he said, "They really look alike."

"If you're here for nostalgia, I'm sorry, but he and I are very different." Zhang Xianguang said calmly, "You... should be her from this era, right?"

Meng Xiaodong nodded slightly, "Yes. I can see you in this era, so this should be the so-called virtual game world? It is indeed a god-like power. Not only can it connect the past and the future, but it can also send others back to the past. It is really a terrifying power. Even he doesn't have this power, right?"

Zhang Xianguang pointed in the direction of the Peace Hotel and frowned, "Can you tell me what happened there?"

Meng Xiaodong smiled slightly and said, "I came from the future. I just returned to my own time and then appeared from there. As for what happened there, I don't know."

Zhang Xianguang was very clear that Meng Xiaodong did not lie and there was no need for him to lie.

So, this former Peace Hotel, abandoned by the manager of this era, has become the hub for the people and ghosts of this era to go to the Peace Hotel of the future?
After guessing the approximate answer, Zhang Xianguang had no intention of continuing the conversation with Meng Xiaodong.

Even though he had no grudge against Meng Xiaodong, he was well aware of some of the rumors between Meng Xiaodong and Zhang Dong back then.

As a son, although Zhang Xianguang would not target or retaliate against Meng Xiaodong for this reason, it would be somewhat difficult for him to get along well with Meng Xiaodong.

As soon as Zhang Xianguang left, Nie Yingping quickly followed him, clearly fearing that Meng Xiaodong would take action.

Meng Xiaodong just stood by the road, watching the two people leaving with a gentle face, and Lin Yuan's voice rang in her ears: "Now, can you make a choice? Leave this 'amusement park' immediately like the ghost peddler, or stay and become the final boss of this game?"

Meng Xiaodong turned around and saw Lin Yuan standing beside him.

He had clearly been standing there, but neither Zhang Xianguang nor Nie Yingping noticed his presence.

"Originally, I was thinking of leaving here and playing games with the young people in the future. It sounds like a good choice, but it is too boring after all. But now, I am interested. I can also see how his son has grown up after forty years."

After a pause, Meng Xiaodong asked again: "After the game is over, the memory of this game and your memory will be blocked like the memory of the future, right?"

Lin Yuan nodded slowly, "That's right. Although I've anchored this era, it's not stable yet, and Zhang Dong has been watching me and is likely to intervene. You don't want him to erase your memory or even your existence, right?" Meng Xiaodong said, "He and I can't meet in the same era, so your last assumption doesn't hold. But you're right, I don't want to cause trouble for him. In that case, let's do it this way, but..."

"Don't worry, if you go to the Peace Hotel again, you will still be able to remember everything that happened here, but again, only the memory of your communication with me will disappear."

"That's good. What about you? Are you ready to be like a god and watch us fight, struggle and survive in your playground?" Meng Xiaodong asked.

Lin Yuan looked outside Dadong City, "I need more anchor points."

With too few anchor points, he was easily influenced by Zhang Dong. Even though he had reached a tacit understanding with Zhang Dong before, tacit understandings are meant to be broken, aren't they?
Since you are a god on earth, then you should stay in your "temple" honestly, just like your corpse still guarding the old house after death.

What's the point of having to come out and weigh others?
Then, under Meng Xiaodong's puzzled eyes, Lin Yuan's figure gradually changed, and finally turned into Shen Lin's appearance, and it was at this time that Shen Lin suddenly opened his eyes.

"you……"

As a ghost rider who uses memory as his spiritual power, Shen Lin has all his memories played around with by Lin Yuan.

Just like now, his memory only stayed at the moment he entered the virtual game, and then the scene in front of him, seeing Meng Xiaodong, who was forty years younger.

Meng Xiaodong, he had read the supernatural files at the headquarters, so he naturally knew about it.

In the supernatural files of the Peace Hotel, there are also detailed records about Meng Xiaodong. Of course, these are all information obtained by the headquarters through the Peace Hotel.

So he also knew that this was an old monster who had lived from the Republic of China period to the present.

Now seeing it in the game, could it be that this is the final BOSS of this game?

Especially the look in Meng Xiaodong's eyes, which made his back feel cold. He didn't care about anything else and turned around and left. At the same time, he was extremely alert. As long as Meng Xiaodong made a move, he would immediately use his supernatural powers to escape.

However, his supernatural powers rely too much on memory.

As a ghost rider who exists in the memories of others, Shen Lin has just appeared in this era and has not left traces in the memories of too many people. His foundation is too shallow.

He needs to grow!
Fortunately, Meng Xiaodong did not attack him, which was a bit inconsistent with the setting of the final BOSS of the game, but for her, there was no restriction at all.

She looked in the direction where the ghost peddler disappeared before, and murmured: "So that's how it is. We are your coordinates to anchor this era, and we are also your tools to invade this era. It's really a terrifying existence. It's a pity that the memories here can't be taken away, otherwise... he will definitely be amazed by you, right?"

In the Gengshen year, Dadong City has been blocked by the white fog ghost domain.

This is also the first time that a virtual game is truly based on a piece of reality in the past, just like the first time a virtual game was launched in the real ZS city.

In this era, there are still many old monsters.

Dadong City suddenly encountered such a big change. Due to communication problems, higher-ups have not received the news yet, but some nearby ghost riders have already received the news and rushed over.

Looking at this huge ghost domain that covered the entire Dadong City and even the suburbs outside Dadong City for several kilometers, even the ghost riders of this era took a few breaths of cold air.

"Is Wang Lu crazy? He actually made such a big scene. Is he going to expose our existence to ordinary people?"

"This young man is really a lunatic! The era of supernatural things has passed, but he is still doing this. It's totally out of his mind!"

"I find it a little strange. This ghost domain is not the ghost domain of the deceased old Wang couple. Wang Lu should not be able to control such a ghost domain."

"Could it be that someone is causing trouble in Dadong City?"

"Would you like to go in and take a look?"

The ghost riders present looked at each other, but soon a man in his sixties came out.

He had a hunched body, his clothes were patched with many patches, and his eyes seemed to be blind. But when he walked out, the other ghost riders present all showed solemn expressions.

"I don't have much time left, so I'll go explore the way for you."

The man's voice was hoarse and shrill, and more like the sound of some kind of metal friction than a human voice. Just listening to it made some of the less powerful people present feel dizzy.

Obviously, this is an extremely terrifying ghost rider!
He walked slowly towards the white fog ghost area. His steps were obviously small and slow, but in the blink of an eye, he had crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and arrived in front of the white fog ghost area.

He glanced up.

The white fog ghost domain was like a wall, towering into the clouds, with no end in sight. He chuckled twice and was about to force his way in when he suddenly stopped.

His face changed drastically and he turned his head and walked away.

what's the situation?
The rest of the ghost riders looked at each other, but soon they understood something. They saw a terrifying figure walking out from the white foggy ghost area.

Ghost peddler!
That’s right, it’s the ghost peddler!

It can be seen that even in this era, the Ghost Peddler is a very famous evil ghost, and is extremely terrifying, otherwise he would not have been discovered by a dozen ghost riders here and fled in all directions.

The ghost peddler also discovered them, but did not take any action. This was probably because his killing pattern was not triggered.

It stayed there for a while, then moved forward, but the road ahead of it became dark and twisted, clearly affected by the supernatural.

It was a summer afternoon and the sun was high in the sky.

But the sunlight could not shine on this twisted path affected by the supernatural. The ghost peddler took a step forward, but the next moment, he stopped.

Countless dense threads of mist had emerged from the wall of white mist and were constantly rushing towards the ghost peddler's body.

The ghost peddler's skin color also began to become a little whiter at this moment. Finally, after a few minutes, the mist threads broke, and the ghost peddler slowly raised his head.

There was a hint of human inquiry in those dead eyes.

Then, it looked at the direction the ghost riders were fleeing and chased after them.

……

"It is indeed the real Gengshen Year."

Walking on the streets of Dadong City, Shen Lin constantly releases his supernatural powers and leaves his traces in other people's memories. Only in this way can he have enough foundation.

At the same time, it was also because of this supernatural feeling that he could clearly feel that these people were real and not imaginary.

But the more he understood, the gloomier his expression became.

"There's something wrong with my body. The stronger he is, the lower the chances of me getting rid of him. Is it possible that I can only be like this now and be content to be a Lu Youqi?"

As the captain of the headquarters, Shen Lin's growth is also very protagonist-like.

In other words, the experience of every ghost rider who grows into a captain can be completely fitted into a protagonist template. Luck, mind, and strength are all indispensable.

This type of people all have one common problem, which is pride!

Shen Lin's pride would not allow him to compromise like this, especially in such a humiliating capacity. Even he was unwilling to come forward in person to talk to him and recruit him.

Once someone wanted to borrow his power, he would not notify him but would directly take away his body, his spirit, and everything he had.

Every time afterwards, he felt incomparable humiliation and pain.

Unfortunately, he had no other options.

Being inferior to others and not even worthy of being taken seriously, this deeply stimulated Shen Lin, "I have to find him! To do this in this era..."

Standing at the door of the Wang family's old house, Shen Lin's choice was obvious.

Before he could say anything, a man dressed as a butler, about fifty years old, came out and took a look at Shen Lin's attire.

He went to the Peace Hotel wearing the uniform of a responsible person, and now he is still wearing the same clothes when he enters the virtual game.

And on his chest, of course, there would be a golden plate with his name written on it.

"Mr. Shen, my master and his wife are waiting for you. Please follow me."

"it is good."

Shen Lin was not surprised. If Wang Lu and his wife didn't even have the ability to notice him, they wouldn't have been able to control the entire Dadong City, let alone gain such a big... notoriety in the supernatural circle.

Entering the Wang family’s old house, there were three people sitting in the spacious hall.

Mr. and Mrs. Wang Lu, and...

"Wang Chaling, you are here too. Did you sneak in again?"

Wang Chaling: “…”

(End of this chapter)