I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 619 His Reality Online
"Late night room service?"

In room 216, Wang Cha Ling was awakened by the sweet female voice. He looked around blankly, but soon became surprised.

He had stayed in the store once or twice before.

From then on, he discovered that there was something wrong with the accommodation here. When he was in the room, he would lose all consciousness and would not wake up until the next morning.

Even the ghosts of his grandparents and parents could not stop this change.

Of course this is normal, because in the Peace Hotel, the souls of the four elders he relied on turned into tigers of different sizes.

Able to act like a normal tiger, but unable to use supernatural powers.

And now, he actually woke up?

Then there is the situation inside the room.

Now most of the information about the Peace Hotel is no longer a secret. Even on the Ghost Hunter website, you can find some guides to the Peace Hotel.

The content of this guide actually talks about some of the most basic rules of the Peace Hotel, or the rules of killing.

One of them wrote:

The night of Peace Hotel is filled with white fog and ghost domain, with evil spirits running rampant. The consciousness of the living is suppressed or even assimilated. Only by staying in the rooms of Peace Hotel can one get a certain degree of protection.

But at the same time, it can be eroded without losing itself.

Because even in the bedroom, there is also thick white fog and supernatural power, but because the room is supposed to have the strongest supernatural effect in the Peace Hotel, it can still play a certain protective role and prevent people's consciousness from being completely assimilated by the white fog and supernatural power.

This is also the reason why everyone agrees that staying at the Peace Hotel will passively make you feel good about it:
Consciousness has been affected, even eroded!

Not only that, he could clearly feel... as his mind moved, four terrifying illusory figures indeed appeared around him. The aura of this supernatural power made him excited, but also a little confused.

"What's going on? Why can I use supernatural powers now? This is unscientific!"

Wang Chaling fell into deep thought. The use of this power not only did not make him feel surprised, but instead made him feel deeply uneasy.

It was as if he had fallen into a trap.

"No, no, my strength is no different from that of a child in front of him. There is no need for him to plot against me because of this, and he has to make it so special. Is there some other relationship?"

Wang Cha Ling is very smart, and smart people are always used to daydreaming, but he didn't notice that his eyes were already filled with thick white mist.

However, unlike Lin Yuan, the white mist in his eyes did not spread from the inside out, but poured into his eyes from the outside world from all directions.

Because his eyes were filled with white mist, he could see his surroundings so normally.

In fact, the room was still filled with white mist, and the white mist was constantly pouring in from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other senses.

Even his skin was being eroded.

As an ordinary person, his resistance to the supernatural is much lower than that of the ghost rider, which is why he had issued an order before, an order asking the ghosts of his parents and grandparents to protect him.

So even at this time, these four ghosts still stayed by his side.

When the white mist spirit erodes Wang Cha Ling's body, it is first "filtered" by these four terrible ghosts. The effect of the white mist spirit that finally erodes Wang Cha Ling is much milder.

Otherwise, an ordinary person here would have already become Lin Yuan’s “brainless fan”, or in other words... a ghost slave!
"Hello, room service late night!"

The sweet female voice sounded again, accompanied by rhythmic knocks on the door.

Wang Chaling was awakened from his deep thoughts. He stared at the door with flickering eyes. "I have never heard of the Peace Hotel having any late-night room service. This is not one of those messy hotels outside. It is impossible for there to be such an industry that is easily banned. Is it that the Peace Hotel is out of control, or is it that he is out of control, leading to the invasion of other evil spirits?"

"No, no, even if there are evil spirits invading, with Li Qingzhi, Zhang Bohua, Meng Xiaodong and the others here, as well as starving ghosts and the three (six) headed dog of hell, it is impossible for them to invade so easily. Unless the invading ghost is far more terrifying than the store manager."

Wang Chaling continued to analyze, while the knocking on the door and the calling continued.

This made him seem irritable, and his originally calm mind suddenly turned into disgust and even anger.

This kind of emotion should not belong to him, but it happened so naturally that even he himself did not feel the slightest bit of abnormality, but instead felt it was natural.

"There must be some evil spirit at work here. Fortunately, I still have someone to rely on."

After taking a look at the souls of the four elders around him, Wang Cha Ling stood up and walked to the door of the room. Listening to the constant shouting outside the door, the white mist in his eyes kept rolling, proving his anger at the moment.

"grandfather!"

The soul of the old man in black cloth floated forward and entered into Wang Chaling's body.

A cold aura continued to waft from Wang Chaling's body. At this moment, Wang Chaling's consciousness was clear and all his emotions were completely suppressed. There was only absolute understanding and... murderous intent.

Squeak!

The door opened and Zhang Youhong at the door smiled sweetly. When she was about to speak, Wang Chaling suddenly grabbed her shoulders.

It happened so fast that she had no time to react.

The moment she was caught, Zhang Youhong felt that all the spiritual power in her body disappeared, as if she was completely suppressed. Before she could open her mouth, a huge force came and tore her in half.

"You are so angry. Is this how you treat the waiters at the Peace Hotel?"

Zhang Youhong's voice came from not far away, with a hint of solemnity in the teasing.

Wang Chaling took a look at the two halves of the body in his hands. At this moment, they had turned into a torn puppet, not the real Zhang Youhong.

He casually threw them aside, and the light around him dimmed, accompanied by Wang Chaling's cold voice: "The night in the Peace Hotel should be peaceful. I don't know whether you are a human or a ghost, and I don't know whether this is reality or another virtual game, but I feel that only by killing you can all this end. So..."

"The Wang family's curse is really troublesome. This kid really wants to kill me. As expected, the third level is the most difficult."

Zhang Youhong did not answer, but just thought calmly, allowing the ghost realm to envelop her, but soon she walked out of the ghost realm.

The magical power of the red high-heeled shoes was originally designed to target Li Qingzhi's footprints.

In addition, it can also help Zhang Youhong get out of the ghost realm, just like now, the ghost realm of the dead soul·Wang Family Generation·Old Wang is so terrifying that it can be restarted on a large scale, but for Zhang Youhong, it still does not have much restraining force.

But for Wang Chaling, the ghost realm is not a means of killing.

Zhang Youhong had just walked out of the ghost realm when a pair of hands put their hands on her shoulders and tore her to pieces once again. Unfortunately, just like the last time, this was still not the real Zhang Youhong, but a puppet.

"Xiao Wang, I hope you can hold on."

Zhang Youhong's voice came from all directions, making it impossible to tell where she was... No, it wasn't that she couldn't be distinguished, but there were too many Zhang Youhongs around. They weren't Zhang Youhong either, but puppets who were dressed the same as Zhang Youhong, but whose heads were made of wood.

They had no mouths, but they opened their mouths at the same time. No one knew where the sound came from, but it kept irritating Wang Chaling.

The evil spirit is coming out.

One puppet after another was torn to pieces, and in the process, heavy footsteps were heard, and a tall male corpse holding an old hatchet was slowly wandering over.

The corridor is not big.

Li Qingzhi soon collided with Wang Chaling's ghost realm and then walked in.

The ghost domain that was originally expanding and trying to completely cover the corridor was contained and had no way to move forward, so it began to confront Li Qingzhi.

Another Zhang Youhong walked out from the corner. Beside her, the puppet Zhou Deng, who had only the upper body and one arm left, handed over a brass key.

Zhang Youhong took the key in her hand, but she was not very excited. "I got Li Qingzhi's key, but I still need three keys. Meng Xiaodong and Zhang Bohua's 201 and 203 can't get out after entering. Wang Chaling was directly possessed by a fierce ghost, which temporarily made up for the weakness, and there is no way to fight. What should I do next?"

Zhang Youhong was caught in a dilemma.

There was no way. She didn't have enough hard power. Even if she found a way, she would be trapped at this level and unable to move forward.

In the end, Zhang Youhong could only look at the darkness on the third floor stairs with regret. She went downstairs unwillingly, but the mission item was taken away by her.

After she left, the confrontation on the second floor stopped instantly.

The ghost realm dissipated, and everything here seemed to be played in reverse, returning to its original state before Zhang Youhong came up. Even Wang Chaling lay back on the bed.

"This Zhang Youhong doesn't have the courage to move forward at all. It's really a headache."

In the living room on the third floor, Lin Yuan was still playing TV games, but the picture on the TV screen was not the previous stand-alone game, but the picture in the corridor on the second floor.

The character on Lin Yuan’s control interface is not a game character, but... Wang Cha Ling!

That’s right, it’s Wang Chaling.

The direction keys plus the function keys were all Lin Yuan could do now, but he soon switched the camera and the character he controlled became Li Qingzhi again.

Unlike Wang Chaling, Li Qingzhi's control interface has one less "combine" function key, but instead has seven or eight more function keys.

such as:

Behead!

cover!

Invade!

Dismemberment!

And so on, all are related to the weapon controlled by Li Qingzhi, the rusty hatchet, and the complete ghost.

Now all these supernatural things have become the puzzle of the Peace Hotel, and are also the supernatural things that Lin Yuan can fully control. The character manipulation in the game interface is just a superficial appearance.

Ultimately, it all comes down to Lin Yuan's control over them.

In other words, Lin Yuan felt that it was more interesting to connect the handle to the TV and operate it like playing games. Otherwise, even just a thought would be enough to complete all the previous operations.

There are still three hours until six o'clock, which are also three difficult hours.

In the past, when the puzzle pieces of the Peace Hotel were not enough and the levels of terror and recovery were too far from the White Fog Ghost Domain, he had to sleep for several hours every day to avoid the erosion of his self-consciousness by the White Fog Ghost Domain.

At that time, he worked very hard to earn back those few hours.

Now that I have it back, I feel bored and even a little bit difficult.

There was no other way, Lin Yuan could only continue to play the single-player game, be his Shilipo Sword God, practice continuously, and wait for the day when he would truly come out of seclusion.

Three hours passed quickly while passing the time in this way.

He was so engrossed in playing the game that he put the controller aside only when Liu Qingqing came in with breakfast.

"Brother Yuan, you like playing games so much. Can I play with you?" Liu Qingqing has seen Lin Yuan playing games more than once.

In the past, Lin Yuan played on the computer at the cashier counter on the first floor, and he used a keyboard.

At that time, she also thought about playing with Lin Yuan, but it was obviously impossible because it was too crowded. She couldn't possibly squeeze Lin Yuan, right?

Now, Lin Yuan is playing with the TV and controller in the living room, which gives her a chance!

"Forget it, you can't play this game."

Lin Yuan shook his head. He would not share his power. He was not stupid.

Fortunately, Liu Qingqing did it unintentionally and had no idea what this game represented, otherwise the one staying here now would be the dead Liu Qingqing.

Today's Peace Hotel is still bustling, but there are fewer regular customers.

There are also Fang Shiming and the ghost catcher Lao Fan. This pair of "lovers" got Lin Yuan's permission to take a few days off and have been preparing for the wedding outside.

According to the news that came back, the wedding should take place in three or four days.

"But Xiao Fang is really something. For something as important as a wedding, which one wouldn't be confirmed half a year in advance? Yet he has to make it so hasty. Is he afraid that someone will snatch it from him?"

During the morning break, someone couldn't help but complain.

This kind of complaint is nothing, but what is surprising is that the person complaining today is actually Tong Qian!
You should know that Tong Qian has always been very low-key in the store, especially after being targeted by Liu Qingqing several times and called a "traitor", Tong Qian has been trying hard to hide her presence.

Being low-key in life and high-key in work, that's all Tong Qian!
Because of this, and the fact that Tong Qian didn't really steal any secrets, Liu Qingqing rarely used this identity to confront Tong Qian anymore.

I didn't expect that Tong Qian would suddenly change her personality today.

wrong!

Is this really a change of character?
Liu Qingqing's suspicious look made Tong Qian feel very embarrassed, but she was trained after all, and would not show any wrong expression.

But, we still need to do what we need to help.

(End of this chapter)