Mysterious Resurrection: What If

Chapter 187 Internet Cafe
If you can record certain key moments in it, then no matter what the situation, you will have an extra life.

Shen Lin finally spoke up, coldly saying, "Wang Xiaoming, if you play like this, you'll easily get killed. I think I'm not the only one among the captains who thinks this way."

"If my death could save a captain, I would not hesitate to die."

Wang Xiaoming remained calm, as if he were talking about something trivial, without any change in expression.

"Then, who is the person who can alter memories?"

"Yang Jian".

"he?!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Linping's calm eyes. It was actually him?!
If it weren't for Yang Jian, he might still be trapped in that two-dimensional space with Liu San on the moon.

Later, when facing the black flames, Shen Lin and another person obtained an item from their memories. Yang Jian used this item to travel to the future and eventually even controlled the black flames.

In Shen Lin's memory, Yang Jian was an extremely special person.

At that time, Yang Jian accomplished something that others could not do in an almost impossible way.

He first met Yang Jian during the Out of Control incident. At that time, Yang Jian was just a newcomer who had only recently mastered the vengeful spirit. After the surprise attack, in less than a month, Yang Jian grew from a novice to a captain-level figure.

This astonishing rate of growth, and his keen sensitivity to the supernatural, made even Shen Lin feel inferior.

"As expected..." Shen Lin showed a matter-of-fact expression. If this kind of person had the ability to modify memories, everything seemed reasonable.

"He didn't agree, did he? I heard that Yang Jian doesn't have a good relationship with headquarters. Headquarters probably can't persuade him to come without offering some concessions."

Shen Lin looked up at Wang Xiaoming.

"If Yang Jian agrees, I will participate in this rescue. I feel very reassured with him around."

"No problem." Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "I'll let you know the specific time of the operation. That's all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lin gradually became blurry, as if he was being pulled out of Wang Xiaoming's memory.

As Shen Lin's figure faded more and more before my eyes, his memory of him also became increasingly blurry until he disappeared completely.

Wang Xiaoming watched Shen Lin disappear and quickly dialed another number.

—Yang Jian.

...

Yang Jian slept very comfortably.

When he returned last night, he didn't greet anyone. He simply used the "Deceitful Ghost Necklace" to restore Zhou Deng's arm, and then went straight back to his room. He handed over everything that could connect him to Zhang Liqin, threw it into another room, and then crawled into the golden coffin and sealed himself away.

In this way, not only could no one disturb him, but the risk of his own vengeful spirit reviving was also isolated by the golden coffin.

He slept soundly.

He took a quick, cold shower, and in the reflection on the water, a vicious dog paced back and forth. Ever since he had indirectly gained control of Ghost Dream, Yang Jian had acquired the ability to dream.

Although there were no outward changes, after each vivid dream experience, he could relive emotions he had long lost. Even upon waking, this feeling would linger for a moment.

The feeling was strange, though it couldn't alleviate his vengeful ghostly state. But it confirmed one thing for him: he was still human. At least, in a certain sense.

He casually grabbed a can of Coke from the refrigerator and opened it as he walked.

The sun was shining brightly outside when Yang Jian arrived in front of a villa.

Zhou Deng and the other two were all too tired last night, so the group of grown men simply squeezed into Zhao Lei's room to sleep. As soon as Yang Jian opened the door, he heard a bloodcurdling scream.

"Holy shit! Zhang Han! Why are the three of you sleeping in one bed?!"

It was Zhang Wei's voice. Yang Jian walked over upon hearing it.

Zhang Han was still sitting on the bed, groggy and with messy hair, clearly not fully awake. Zhao Lei looked exasperated, while Zhou Deng rubbed his temples helplessly.

Zhang Wei looked like he'd seen a ghost, pointing wildly at the three people on the bed, his face full of disbelief.

Inside the museum, the three of them were exhausted, not only physically but also mentally. Facing that tall man from the Republican era, they felt unprecedented pressure.

"Damn, Leg Bro, you've come at the perfect time!"

Upon seeing Yang Jian, Zhang Wei immediately pounced on him, flailing his arms wildly, exclaiming, "That's terrifying!"

"..."

Yang Jian walked over speechlessly, looked at the group of people, and said, "Awei, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Wei said with a serious expression, "I came to play games with Zhao Lei, what's up?"

It turned out that Zhang Wei came here so early simply to play games. However, he couldn't find anyone in the villa, so he looked around and pushed open the door. He was immediately terrified by what he saw.

After Zhao Lei's awkward explanation, Zhang Wei reluctantly believed that they were simply sleeping in the same bed. But he still looked suspicious and even covered his backside as he backed away.

"Let's get this straight, your ass is for pooping, you bastard!!!"

After saying that, he turned and ran out of the villa, yelling as he ran, "I'm going to find an internet cafe! At least it's safe there! It's better than you bunch of freaks!"

The door slammed shut, and the people inside looked at each other in bewilderment.

...

Dachang City is no longer as deserted as it was a few days ago. There are more vehicles on the road, and people who know some rumors are moving to Dachang City. Recently, the city has become more vibrant.

Zhang Wei strode down the street with an air of indifference, pondering where to go online.

But he soon realized that something was wrong.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I couldn't find a single place with internet access. Many shops had closed down after the starving ghost incident, and the entire city had changed drastically.

"Holy crap? Dachang City has banned the internet?"

Undeterred, he continued wandering the streets and alleys, but couldn't find a single internet cafe. His heart was itching with desire; veins bulged on his forehead, and his lips twitched.
"I can't take it anymore! It feels like bugs are crawling all over my body! I need to go online!"

Just as Zhang Wei was preparing to head home, determined to play on the computer even at the risk of being stabbed, he suddenly caught sight of something in the distance.

"That's...an internet cafe!"

Like a man dying of thirst in the desert discovering an oasis, Zhang Wei's eyes lit up, and he staggered over.

Five bright red characters stand at the entrance:
——【Blue Moon Internet Cafe】

Next to the signboard, several lines of advertisements were also hanging: [Grand Opening Special Offer: Top up 100 and get 100 free].

Zhang Wei was stunned, then became extremely excited.

"Holy crap! We finally found it!"

(End of this chapter)