I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 575: Rage buff! Killing!
These masks...

A hint of nostalgia flashed across Boss Liu's eyes, and his attitude was also noticed by the old man behind the mask stall.

He picked up the human face mask that Boss Liu had been staring at the longest and handed it over to him, "Brother, is this someone you know? Do you want to buy it back and keep it as a souvenir?"

Listen!

Listen!

Is this human language?

Boss Liu's mouth twitched, "Why didn't I know that you are so... humorous before?"

As a child who grew up in Ghost Street, he naturally knew very well where these masks came from, but that didn't mean he knew every ghost and every person on the mask stall.

Even if you know each other, aren't you really not provoking others by saying this? Aren't you trying to induce others to take action and then rob them in the name of compensation?

According to Boss Liu's memory, the owner of this mask stall looks too much like someone who would do such a thing, but this is a virtual game, who knows if any new settings have been added?
Red Village!

These people appear here to endure great malice. It is understandable that the boss, who originally insisted on fair trade, suddenly starts to play tricks.

But he couldn't accept it!

"Oh? Are we acquaintances too?"

A hint of doubt flashed across the boss's eyes. He looked at Boss Liu carefully for a few more times and said thoughtfully, "You seem a bit like the hotel owner. Judging from your age, are you half-brothers?"

What the hell, half brothers!
The corner of Boss Liu's mouth twitched. Why didn't he realize before that the owner of the mask stall was such an unreliable guy.

I'm too lazy to say anything more.

He looked around the stall and asked, "Where's your son? Didn't he come to help today?"

"So you are here for my son? I know you have a suspicious look in your eyes, could you be a human?" The mask stall owner's eyes became dangerous.

A dangerous atmosphere circulated in the air.

Boss Liu noticed something was wrong and quickly explained, "You misunderstood. I'm not a human. I..."

"There's something wrong with your eyes. If you say it's not true, then come with me to the ancestral hall and explain it to me." The old man at the mask stall stood up, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes became extremely cold.

He stared at Boss Liu intently, and a demon mask appeared in his hand.

"Is this the effect of the Red Name Village again?"

Boss Liu sighed. He had noticed that it was not just the owner of the mask stall who had ill will towards him.

The pedestrians on the street and even the owners of nearby shops looked at him with disgust and coldness.

He even misunderstood himself as a human being.

But what the hell.

What kid would kidnap a young man in his early twenties, or go to his father to ask?

No logic at all!
But at this point, it is no longer a matter of considering logic or illogicality.

This is a world of virtual games, and the only logic is the rules of the game.

He was sure of it now.

When Taiping Ancient Town was defined as a red-name village, it must have been given an unknown BUFF, making the residents and passers-by here full of hostility towards outsiders.

If there is any problem, they will choose to take action!

But this is much better than the previous times, at least they didn't start a siege directly.

Seeing that the owner of the mask stall had put on the evil ghost mask and instantly turned from a human into a ghost, Boss Liu didn't dare to stay any longer and turned around and left.

His pace was not fast, but after just one step, he appeared a hundred meters away.

In just a few steps, he completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became dead silent.

After a long while, the mask stall owner, who had turned into a ghost, took off his mask.

The coldness on his face disappeared, and he regained his human form. He said helplessly, "This guy ran away really fast, but I'll remember this face. If he dares to show up again next time, I will definitely not let him get away!"

The faceless man watched all this in secret and confirmed that the boss was the only one behind the mask stall.

But I can't be completely sure. What if my self from another era is hiding in the house?

After some hesitation, the faceless man finally came out.

There are not many opportunities like this!

Virtual games have used Dadong City and Taiping Ancient Town as their backgrounds for several consecutive times.

No one would be naive enough to think that He would just focus on making money from these two places.

It is very likely that the next place will be some other place.

As for the Red Name Village?
Taiping Ancient Town can be a red-name village, but other towns cannot?

Coming from that era, it is clear how many special places remain from the Republic of China period.

In fact, there are many more places than they know!

The most special thing about Taiping Ancient Town is that He once was here.

But He can't always favor this place!
If you want to get what you want for free, you must not waste the opportunity!

So when the owner of the mask stall just sat down again, he saw a man without facial features walking towards him.

Seeing this face, the mask stall owner was immediately shocked: "Your face..."

The faceless man suddenly became so excited that even his body began to tremble slightly.

The mask stall owner's face changed, and he immediately stood up and said, "It's getting late today. If you want to buy a mask, please come early tomorrow."

After saying that, the owner of the mask stall stood up and was about to leave without caring about the masks on the stall.

The faceless man quickly held him back and gestured, "It's only morning now, the market has just opened, you got the time wrong."

"I say close the stall, so I have to close it. It's my own stall, do I have to look at other people's faces? Boy, I advise you to be quiet and don't ruin my business!" The owner of the mask stall suddenly looked ferocious.

Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents!
The faceless man also understood this, but what he didn't understand was: "I just came over and stopped by. I haven't said anything yet, but you have this attitude. How did I ruin your business?"

Because he was a little excited, he gestured very quickly.

But the owner of the mask stall was good at sign language and was able to understand it.

He sneered and moved closer, whispering beside the faceless man's head: "You have no facial features, how did you get this? Don't you know?"

Of course the faceless man knew it.

His face was taken away by his father, the owner of the mask stall in front of him.

In the decades that followed, he continued to search for his own face.

What he was sure of was that this face was definitely hidden in Ghost Street by the owner of the mask stall, but he searched everywhere he could and couldn't find it.

He came to the virtual game just to find his own face, and at the same time he found an answer:
My father definitely loves me deeply.

That kind of love that is almost doting is absolutely impossible to fake!
But why, during that chaos, did he suddenly attack me, take away my face, and hide it?

He could even feel that a piece of his memory had been taken away.

What is hidden in that memory?
These were the answers he was so persistent in finding in the virtual game!

The faceless man simply stopped hiding his identity and prepared to state his identity directly and ask the other party directly.

He even ignored it.

Judging from the time, his facial features and part of his memory should not have been taken away in the past.

Even if we forget about it now, it might be a futile effort.

Unfortunately, he has no mouth, so he can only rely on gestures with his hands.

Since it is a gesture, it will take some time.

The owner of the mask stall didn't give him time. Seeing the faceless man so excited, he immediately laughed.

But this smile seemed extremely cold.

"Okay! You really are here to destroy my stall. You actually dare to act wildly in Ghost Street. I think you are tired of living!"

What?
The faceless man performed part of the sign language and then stopped. Then the owner of the mask stall was seen wearing a demon mask.

This evil ghost mask was bright red all over, as if it had been roasted.

The moment the evil ghost mask was put on, the mask stall owner's aura changed instantly.

No longer a human, but a... ghost!

Not only the aura, but even the appearance of the mask stall owner changed drastically in an instant.

It was like a real evil ghost had descended!
At the same time, the evil ghost had already attacked him.

The faceless man was filled with grief and anger.

Being attacked by his father who lived in the past, and who clearly showed no mercy, he did not dare to fight back and just had to walk away while enduring the attack from the evil spirit.

The air around became hot.

The faceless man only felt that he had entered a flame and was being burned by the high temperature.

He is very clear.

This feeling is not real fire, but a manifestation of a supernatural phenomenon.

But even though it was a supernatural phenomenon, his body still showed scars from being burned, his skin turned red, and an intense stinging sensation continued to erode his entire body.

If this continues, his body will be completely roasted.

In the confrontation with the supernatural, even if he was caught off guard, he could not hide the fact that he was completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation.

The faceless man did not hesitate. He pressed his hand on his body while running away, and then a piece of skin was torn off by him.

This is a piece of skin that has been burnt and torn off with force.

A strange scene happened. The faceless man actually tore off his skin completely.

Only the skin on his head was not torn off, and his head was also the only part that did not show any spiritual erosion.

The entire human skin was torn off and thrown aside.

Instead, normal human skin appears.

The faceless man was now more than 20 meters away from the owner of the mask stall.

Although this fresh skin was also turning red, it soon returned to normal.

"Humph! You do have some tricks."

The owner of the mask stall took off the red evil ghost mask, and at the same time another mask was put on his face.

From ghost to human, from human to ghost!

The mask stall owner turned into a ghost again, holding several masks in his hand, and chased after him!

"I don't know which face this kid has, but I was careless and left him alive. I can't let him live to ruin my reputation! I can't let him ruin the reputation of the entire Ghost Street!"

The mask stall owner had two masks that he kept.

One fell behind the stall, where he had just been sitting.

This mask was a human face with a painful expression on it. After the mask fell off, it turned into a person!

His face was full of pain, exactly the same as the face on the human mask just now.

Whenever someone passed by, he would greet them with a painful expression: "Do you need a mask? Take a look, they are very cheap..."

The other mask is a demon mask.

After it landed, it turned into a ghost and went straight to the ancestral hall.

Not long after, Lao He, the second-generation necromancer who guarded the ancestral hall, came out with a mask in his hand.

With an indifferent look on his face, he headed in the direction where the mask stall owner was chasing the faceless man.

At the same time, behind him, one shop owner after another followed out, all with gloomy and fierce expressions.

It looks like they are about to start a gang fight!
The only person who did not go out was Zhang Bohua from the Chinese medicine shop.

He was already used to seeing this scene, and knew that it was actually part of Lin Yuan's plan:
Red Name Village!
In the Red Name Village, if you offend anyone here, you will be attacked or even besieged!

It is equivalent to adding a layer of super angry BUFF to all the people in the red-name village. They can start fighting with just a look of "what are you looking at", and they will even ask for help.

Zhang Bohua was not interested in such things as group fights.

He was interested in the person who just walked to the door:
Zhang Xianguang!
This is a young man who lives in the shadow all his life but yearns for light.

As long as he hid in the shadows, it would be difficult for Zhang Bohua to find him.

It's a pity that this kid is unlucky.

When he reached the door and wanted to come in, he was exposed because he was no longer in the dark, and was bumped into by a group of ghost street bosses led by the second-generation necromancer Lao He.

Zhang Xianguang's face changed slightly. He recalled the previous times when he was besieged by this group of bosses, and he was suddenly frightened.

confrontation?

If the number of these bosses decreased, he would still choose to fight.

But there are at least a dozen or twenty bosses here, and he has no chance of winning even if he fights against them.

What's more, there is a second-generation necromancer among them?
If it weren’t for Lao He, he would have had a great chance of escaping successfully during the previous sieges.

Go into the store!

Zhang Xianguang originally came to find Zhang Bohua, and now that he was caught, he was unable to change his mind.

However, just as he was about to enter, the two doors of the Chinese medicine shop suddenly slammed shut.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have crashed into it.

Zhang Xianguang's face changed slightly, and he swung the old sword in his hand behind him without hesitation.

Zhang Xianguang’s strength is not weak, but the bosses of these ghost streets are equally terrifying.

In addition, their essence is ghosts, so Zhang Xianguang has no chance of winning at all.

Even his haunted classroom is useless.

That is a supernatural power that targets consciousness, but ghosts have no consciousness.

The saddest thing is.

In order to show his respect to Zhang Bohua, Zhang Xianguang came in person this time.

If you die here, you will be directly eliminated from this round of the game.

He hasn't found the store manager yet, hasn't found Him yet, so he can't waste this opportunity!

An oil lamp appeared. It was clearly a lit oil lamp, but the light it emitted seemed black, instantly making the surroundings dim.

At the same time, behind him, a shadow fell on the wall outside the Chinese medicine shop.

The shadow quickly solidified, and then turned into a second Xian Guang, also holding an old machete in his hand.

Then Zhang Xianguang threw the oil lamp in his hand over, and the whole person quickly disappeared into the shadows.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy."

Two chains shot out from behind Lao He and shot straight into the shadow.

The second Zhang Xianguang swung his sword forward, trying to block it.

But there was a man wearing many layers of clothes and looking bloated standing in front of him.

This is the owner of the clothing store. He was the one who almost made clothes for Fang Shiming in the last round of the game.

One knife down.

The clothes on the clothing shop owner were torn layer by layer, and more than a dozen pieces of broken clothes fell down, but in the end the owner of the clothing shop could not be torn apart.

Even the owner of the clothing store still had two pieces of clothing on his body, and there was only a faint knife mark left on the outermost piece of clothing.

The rest of the shop owners also gathered around, drowning out the second Zhang Xianguang.

The iron chain flew past the owner of the clothing shop and sank straight into the shadow.

when!
With a dull thud, the chain was cut open and fell weakly to the ground.

Lao He snorted coldly, "They run really fast! Everyone, pay attention, someone has sneaked in. Although they are a group of young people, they are here to destroy Ghost Street. Find them and kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"You dare to try to destroy our homeland, you deserve to die!"

"Kill these young people who don't respect their elders!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

All the shop owners and even the pedestrians on the street were mobilized to search for and hunt down the outsiders.

The first person to be found was Wang Chaling who walked in with a swagger.

With the presence of the dead soul Lao Wang, he has absolute confidence in his own safety.

As a result, as soon as I entered the ghost street, I saw a faceless man rushing towards me.

He thought it was coming to attack him.

After all, this is the Red Name Village, so it is natural to be attacked suddenly. But what surprised him was that the faceless man actually rushed past him without even looking at him.

Just as he was wondering, another evil ghost rushed over.

"So you are avoiding the attack of evil spirits? Grandpa, thank you for your help."

Wang Chaling, who has become a ghost rider, is confident that he has enough power to protect himself.

Moreover, he only has the ghost Lao Wang available now. He can't let himself, who has mastered the supernatural power of self-preservation, go into battle himself, right?
The power of the ghost Lao Wang is indeed terrifying.

Facing the owner of the mask stall, it only took a short time to suppress him.

Before they could deal with the situation, they saw a group of men in their forties, fifty, or sixty rushing towards them.

Wang Chaling glanced at these people and said, "I caught a ghost and will help you..."

He wanted to use this ghost to establish some friendship.

Although he is from a red-name village, he believes in his communication skills.

As long as you make a good opening, you may not be treated as a guest of honor, but at least you won't be treated as an enemy.

However, before he could finish his words, he heard the person on the other side shout:

"You dare to attack our people? You young man, you are here to cause trouble!"

"Kill him and let these ignorant young people know that Ghost Street is not something they can offend!"

"Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys! This is the chicken!"

"Hehe! Even if he wants to be the chicken to be killed, we have to see if he is strong enough, otherwise he will be a bug that can be easily crushed to death!"

Wang Chaling: “???”

He no longer had the chance to explain himself as he was overwhelmed by the shop owners and passers-by who came out of the ghost street.

However, when everything was over, most of the indigenous people were killed or injured!

Even so, he was still chased and beaten by the ghost Lao Wang.

Wang Chaling is dead.

He had no way to protect himself and was torn to pieces by this group of people.

Even the ghost that revived after his death was easily suppressed.

Only the dead soul, Lao Wang.

Without the restraint of the blood curse, this horrible evil spirit began to wreak havoc, and these few people were simply unable to stop it.

Shen Lin's condition is better, but not much better.

As a person who lives in memory, he encounters the biggest trouble.

He encountered Lao He, the second-generation necromancer.

Lao He saw through his condition at a glance and directly controlled him with two chains without killing him.

Instead, he was thrown into a red coffin.

He also tried to invade the memories of Lao He and others.

But nothing was found, as if these living people were not humans at all, but ghosts.

No consciousness and no memory.

But they are clearly acting like real people, and isn't this the ghost street of the ancient town of Taiping in history? How is it possible that the people living here have no consciousness and memory?
Shen Lin couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried, but reality didn't give him the chance to think further.

The moment the red coffin lid was closed, he knew that his virtual gaming journey was over.

Because this red coffin actually trapped his consciousness and spiritual power, making it impossible to escape.

Even if he died here now, it would be impossible for him to be resurrected in other people's memories.

“I’m a little unwilling!”

Shen Lin muttered to himself, but the two chains around his body were getting tighter and tighter.

Just like a giant python strangling its prey, Shen Lin gradually suffocated and finally died silently in the red coffin.

The evil ghost revived, but still lay there like a real corpse.

After making sure that there was no living person in the coffin, Lao He rushed to other places to hunt down other people.

But when he was leaving, he saw Meng Xiaodong and frowned immediately, "Someone is making trouble in Ghost Street now. If you want to buy something, you can wait a little longer."

"Okay, you get busy first."

Meng Xiaodong replied with a smile, then looked at the red coffin again and sighed helplessly.

Zhang Xianguang and Shen Lin are the only players in the game at present.

Now Shen Lin is dead, killed by the second generation of necromancers. How can she complete Lin Yuan’s arrangement?

"Hold the money, it's a bit hot."

Meng Xiaodong sighed, turned around and went to find Zhang Xianguang, "In that case, let's send Zhang Xianguang off first and end this game as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)