I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 278 Fang Shiming: Don’t panic, I have the advantage!
In order to be able to imprison the "store manager", Moments made great efforts and mobilized a large amount of gold.

And Wang Xiaoming.

For this plan, a batch of gold was also mobilized in the name of the institute. Given his identity, Cao Yanhua was not alarmed by the large amount of gold mobilized.

So much gold was smashed down, completely wrapping Xiong Wenwen's home into a gold box, and adding some other metals. Each wall was three centimeters thick, and the tightness was outrageous.

The four-story ghost lake controlled by He Yin'er.

Let her deal with ghosts. Those with a terrifying level below S level can be overwhelmed directly. Even if it is an S level ghost, it is only a matter of time.

But when it comes to gold, I’m afraid you’re not trying to embarrass me, Fat Tiger!
"Then what are you doing here?" Xiong Wenwen was very disgusted.

He Yin'er was too lazy to pay attention to this naughty kid. She walked to the door and said loudly: "Brother Yuan, are you in there?"

"He Yin'er? You're not guarding the fish pond in the store, why are you here?" Lin Yuan was very surprised and said seriously, "Did you wander off?"

Usually when he is in the store, he spends less time and less time visiting the fish pond.

"Ah!"

But he instinctively felt that He Yin'er was not lying, that is to say, "My amnesia happened again? Hasn't it been suppressed, or is it easier to get sick once you leave the store? No, I have to look for it after I go back." Mr. Zhang, take a look, if he really can’t do it, I’ll have to find other experts.”

"Then help find someone to open this door. Don't worry about compensation. This is Ms. Chen's home. She won't have any objections...right?"

"Okay Brother Yuan, I'll find someone immediately."

It was obviously only two or three centimeters deep, but in such a short time, Zhang Xianguang's knees were already submerged under the water, and he continued to sink.

At the same time, on this section of the trail, there was more and more water on the road, and soon the uppers of his shoes were covered, and Zhang Xianguang also began to sink into the water.

Not just everything on the ground, but also in the air.

He was standing behind her, the strange broadsword in his hand already stained with blood.

Even if it's just a supernatural clone, a supernatural being is still very terrifying.

He Yin'er quickly retreated, widening the distance from Zhang Xianguang.

What?
Lin Yuan was stunned on the spot. There was no scene of calling He Yin'er in his memory.

It's just that he is watching everything from another dimension, from an angle that no one can detect.

The person who called was not him who was locked up in the golden room, but the real him!

If not...

And unlike the initial suspicion, the real store manager is the so-called second personality mentioned by Zhang Bohua. He does not wake up occasionally, but is always awake.

It was also because of the moisture in the ghost lake that she could detect it, but Zhang Xianguang's appearance was so strange that he completely avoided the ghost lake's detection.

He Yin'er's steps were not fast, and she stopped even before she had gone far, because there was a figure blocking the road in front of her.

"Zhang Xianguang? Am I the target you chose?"

She has unfolded the supernatural power of the ghost lake. Even on the trail behind her, there is also the supernatural power of the ghost lake. It is her current ghost realm.

After He Yin'er finished speaking, he turned and left.

Zhang Xianguang smiled and said: "You are the most threatening one at the moment. Since the game has already begun, it is natural to ask you out first. Don't worry, for the sake of the store manager, I won't kill you."

She has been able to determine that the store manager is indeed not the only one, or that the "store manager" she usually interacts with is only a part of the real store manager, and it is the part that only ordinary people can remember.

The second Zhang Xianguang did not pursue the victory, but retreated far away, standing next to a dilapidated thatched house that had even mostly collapsed, staring at He Yin'er coldly.

He Yin'er's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't take Zhang Xianguang seriously.

Lin Yuan looked at Chen Shumei behind him. Chen Shumei immediately shook her head, saying that she had no objection.

He Yin'er panicked inexplicably and quickly explained: "No, Brother Yuan, didn't you call me here?"

"As I said just now, you have been in the greenhouse for too long and have been unable to show your strength. The ghost lake's supernatural power is in your hands, and it will be buried in the end."

After retreating a certain distance, He Yin'er stopped and stared at Zhang Xianguang expressionlessly, "Your mouth is tougher than your strength."

wrong!

Warning signs ran rampant in her heart, and He Yin'er turned to the left side suddenly. Unfortunately, it was too late. She felt a stinging pain and finally saw the second Zhang Xianguang.

She didn't know why Zhang Xianguang wanted to commit suicide. If Zhang Xianguang wanted to leave, she wouldn't be able to keep him.

"how is this possible?"

He Yin'er frowned.

Mainly because he trusted He Yin'er very much, but now, He Yin'er came over during working hours, which made him wonder if this was He Yin'er's first time.

"It's a pity that He Yuelian was the one who received the call, otherwise..."

Zhang Xianguang was already submerged up to his chest, but he didn't panic at all. His eyes remained as cold as ever, as if he didn't realize he was in danger at all. He continued to walk forward and continued to be submerged.

If she hadn't dodged the knife just now, she might have moved her head. Is this what Zhang Xianguang said, "for the sake of the store manager, I will spare your life"?
But she didn't avoid it completely.

It is like a high-altitude god, watching the changes and vicissitudes of the world, but he himself remains unwavering throughout the ages.

Zhang Xianguang glanced at the water emerging under his feet, stepped on the water without a care, and walked towards He Yin'er, "Whether you are sure or not, you have to fight to know. On the other hand, you have been staying under the protection of the store manager. Do you still know how to fight? The sneak attack method is so obvious that it makes people laugh. "

"Are you so sure?"

He Yin'er's face was extremely ugly.

The knife made a huge gash in her waist, but no blood flowed out, only balls of water flowing out of it, as if there was no blood in He Yin'er's body, only water.

These waters are also the source of the ghost lake.

He Yin'er's expression became even worse. She covered the wound and said, "Your knife is so terrifying. It cuts off not only the body, but also the spirit!"

"Yes, this is a knife that can directly tear apart a ghost! It's a pity that you hid too quickly, otherwise the ghost lake would have to be divided into pieces again."

Zhang Xianguang was filled with emotion.

How great it would be if we could lead a ghost lake into a ghost painting!
"You are right. The Peace Hotel is so comfortable that I have even lost my basic sense of vigilance. This knife is the price I pay for my carelessness."

He Yin'er's face turned cold.

The stabbing just now really hurt her.

It had been a long time since she had experienced this kind of pain. "It's a pity, you only have one chance to stab me. If no one else comes, then just stay."

He Yin'er slowly retreated, and this time, her figure disappeared directly into the rushing lake water.

At some point, the thin layer of lake water suddenly rose, like a rising tide, directly submerging Zhang Xianguang who had sneaked up on her.

Zhang Xianguang didn't put up any resistance and just let the lake bury him.

After a while, the lake water receded, and Xiong Wenwen asked with a pale face: "Have you won yet?"

"That is not the real Zhang Xianguang, but a manifestation of the supernatural, or a clone. According to Cao Yang and the others, even if this kind of clone dies, Zhang Xianguang can make it again. The upper limit is five, but every time one is lost, Can be replenished promptly.”

Xiong Wenwen's face turned even paler, and he jumped on his feet and said, "Isn't this a scumbag? Why didn't you know he had the ability to be such a scumbag last time?"

He Yin'er suddenly looked over, and that look made Xiong Wenwen flinch, "W-what do you want to do?"

"If I remember correctly, Zhang Xianguang is your tutor, right? And this time, your mother was also taught by him?"

Xiong Wenwen hurriedly explained: "I'm not familiar with that guy! When we were in Shuangqiao Town, he said he could help my mother and Brother Yuan get on a blind date, so I compromised. In fact, I'm really unfamiliar! If I had known that he would now How can I accept a thief as my teacher if I become an enemy?”

He Yin'er was noncommittal, "Let's talk about his abilities."

"He has a ghost private school that will pull people's consciousness into it. And those who are pulled in will be tied to their seats and allowed to be slaughtered."

Xiong Wenwen didn't hesitate and directly told the information he knew.

"Is it a consciousness-type supernatural thing? If it is this, I'm not afraid."

The clerks of the Peace Hotel will be protected by the "store manager" on a conscious level. This matter has long been no secret.

As a senior member of the Peace Hotel, He Yin'er naturally enjoys this protection.

Just like Liu Qingqing back then.

Without the protection of the "store manager" at the conscious level, she would have been hollowed out by the ghost cheongsam and died. Where would she be today?

"If that guy only has this kind of strength, then there is nothing to worry about. Let's go and find tools that can help Brother Yuan get out of trouble."

He Yin'er didn't care about anything else.

include……

The real store manager, because the people she cares about, gets along with, and is close to are all the "store managers" who have the worldview of ordinary people.

That's it.

At this time, the other heads of the headquarters also encountered Zhang Xianguang one after another.

Together with Cao Yang and A Hong, they did not completely believe in Wang Xiaoming's judgment, but they also separated their teams and counted Fang Shiming's team as head count.

Fang Shiming, He Tianxiong, and Jiang Shangbai together were at least six ghosts.

The four of them were separated into groups of two, suppressing the number of ghosts within a certain range, and at the same time, they were not too far apart.

If Wang Xiaoming guesses something went wrong, they can gather quickly to avoid accidents.

But compared to ghosts, Zhang Xianguang's appearance is the biggest threat.

Cao Yang activated the Ghost Wind Ghost Realm without hesitation and enveloped himself and A Hong. "My Ghost Realm can't completely stop this guy. Be careful now. If I can't stop you, just run away to Zhang Lei." And Wei Jing’s side.”

A Hong clenched the Hongzhuang in her hand, her face pale and numb, "I can still use my strength once. His attack methods have been explored for the most part. He is just Zhang Xianguang. As long as we pay more attention, there is no chance of counterattack."

Cao Yang's eyes flickered, obviously a little moved.

"You guys are discussing this so unscrupulously, don't you think so little of me?"

Zhang Xianguang strode into the Ghost Wind Ghost Realm, and without wasting much time, he slashed in one direction with the strange broadsword in his hand. Terrifying cracks appeared in the direction where the strange broadsword struck.

Even Cao Yang's Ghost Wind Ghost Realm was cut with a deep crack, revealing the scenery of Huanggang Village.

Unfortunately, there was no blood on this crack.

"Be cautious."

Zhang Xianguang didn't make a second slash, but a terrifying corpse suddenly appeared on his back, forcing him to bend down.

This ghost was originally Fang Shiming's ghost, called Ghost Pressing People.

Now, it is one of the means that Cao Yang can use, but what is different from the original is that on this corpse covered with corpses, a terrifying knife wound was cut from its shoulder to the waist, He could almost cut it in two.

"I've already been stabbed by you, and I don't want to be stabbed a second time." Cao Yang's teasing voice came from the ghost realm, the kind that came from all directions, making people unsure of his direction.

Zhang Xianguang bent over, staring straight in one direction, and said calmly: "This ghost has lost its balance, how long can you support it?"

Cao Yang didn't speak, and his expression was very ugly.

Because Zhang Xianguang accurately found his position in the ghost world, and at the same time revealed his biggest hidden danger now.

With that blow just now, Zhang Xianguang not only seriously injured his body, but also broke the balance of several ghosts in his body.

Especially Gui Yaren, if he hadn't escaped faster, maybe Gui Yaren would have been dismembered into two puzzle pieces at this time.

He didn't know that the ghosts chopped off by the strange sword would no longer be a puzzle piece, but would become two independent ghosts.

Otherwise, it will be even more frightening.

"Then let's see, will I revive the ghost first, or will you be crushed to death by me first?" Cao Yang didn't waste any time and directly shut his mouth.

What follows is a supernatural confrontation.

Zhang Xianguang failed to withstand the first blow of the ghost. As long as he did not die from the ghost's resurrection first, then Zhang Xianguang would have no choice but to die here.

only……

It was not that he had never used Ghost Suppression in previous team battles, but it had no effect at all. He did not expect that the effect would be so good this time.

Could it be said that when several Zhang Xianguang gather together, their strengths can add to each other?

Zhang Xianguang seemed to have given up resistance, "Then let's try it."

A new round of supernatural confrontation begins, between Zhang Xianguang and Cao Yang, which makes A Hong a little anxious, "You are in a very bad state now, you are likely to lose."

"If it's just this level, then I won't lose. After all... I'm not alone." Cao Yang smiled confidently.

It's not like he's pretending.

Ah Hong's heart gradually calmed down, and she looked outside the ghost realm. Her pupils suddenly shrank, "Zhang Xianguang went to find Wei Jing and Zhang Lei."

A hundred or ten meters away, Zhang Lei and Wei Jing were observing the funeral procession on the road in the distance, but that didn't mean they weren't vigilant about their surroundings.

The moment Zhang Xianguang appeared, they withdrew their attention.

Zhang Lei didn't say much, his face was ugly, and he stared at Ning Xianguang, his eyes full of anger, while Wei Jing was much calmer.

"You're the only one here? It seems like you're under a lot of pressure."

Zhang Xianguang waved his strange sword and strode over, "Thank you for your concern. As a token of gratitude, can you all die here?"

"Sorry, this can't be done."

Wei Jing pulled Zhang Lei and said, "This is my home court, Zhang Xianguang, you picked the wrong target."

"Then give it a try. It would be best if you could kill me. In this way, the performance dedicated to Him will be even more exciting."

Zhang Lei gritted his teeth and said, "This is a lunatic."

"He is a very powerful lunatic. Don't worry, he has no chance of winning here. As I said just now, this is my home court!"

Wei Jing took a step forward and suddenly disappeared, appearing behind Zhang Xianguang.

The ghost rope revived and wrapped around Zhang Xianguang's neck with great force, pulling Zhang Xianguang staggering and almost falling.

He stretched out his hand and pressed Zhang Xianguang's shoulder.

Zhang Xianguang was also very fast. He barely managed to stabilize his body with a horse step. The strange sword drew a strange arc in the air, and the ghost rope broke in response.

Even the absolutely suppressing hand was forced back.

"That's it?"

Zhang Xianguang mocked unceremoniously, but the ghost rope just now also made him breathless. "The ghost's ability is very inexplicable, but it is also easy to deal with. As long as you stay far enough away and don't make contact. You just stole it." Some of the ghosts are magical, and it’s even easier to deal with.”

"Ah!"

Wei Jing was too lazy to say anything more, and his figure disappeared again.

On another trail, Jiang Shangbai suddenly said: "Cao Yang and Wei Jing were attacked over there, not by ghosts, but by Zhang Xianguang."

"Don't worry about them. As long as the ghosts don't come to us, even if Zhang Xianguang comes, it won't be enough for Mr. Fang to kill him."

He Tianxiong said unceremoniously, and by the way, he flattered Fang Shiming.

The current situation is clear.

They want to plot against the "store manager", but this is all based on the premise that the "store manager" only has an ordinary person's world view.

Of course, this is what they know.

Now that the "store manager" who has a worldview of ordinary people is imprisoned, it makes them see everything clearly: everything is just a game played by the real store manager!
Including the "store manager", he is also a member of this game, or a guiding NPC.

As players of this game, they dare to take action against NPCs. This is completely challenging the majesty of the GM's true store manager.

That's why there is an extra game like this.

Now that they have been selected to start the game, there is no point in feeling sorry for themselves. How to survive smoothly is what they need to consider now.

such as:

Fang Shiming’s loyalty!
The real store manager must know that he, He Tianxiong, is just a little Kalami and is acting under orders. That way at least he doesn't have to take the blame himself and he won't be the unlucky one.

Mr. Fang?
I'm sorry. When disaster strikes, we all fly away. This is the best thing in the world!
Fang Shiming glanced at him, his eyes flat, as if he wanted to see through He Tianxiong's heart, which made He Tianxiong stiffen.

But when he looked again, Fang Shiming had already withdrew his gaze.

"So, was it a coincidence just now, or did he really see through my mind? No, we can't go on like this."

Fang Shiming suddenly stopped and looked at the team that suddenly appeared in front of him to deliver the leucorrhea, his face as dark as water.

Jiang Shangbai exclaimed: "How is it possible? Didn't this team go to another trail? How could it suddenly appear in front of us?"

"Professor Wang, your guess is correct."

Fang Shiming ignored Jiang Shangbai, "Do you have any suggestions next?"

"I suggest you put me aside. At least this way, I won't be implicated by you and I can survive." Wang Xiaoming said calmly.

His guess came true. As long as he was alone and not with other ghost masters, he would be the safest one.

At least until all the ghost masters in Huanggang Village died, the ghosts would not attack him.

"Professor Wang is really good at joking. Okay, everyone, get ready. It's too late to separate now. The number of ghosts to be suppressed is at least thirty. When the time comes, I will take action to contain it. You can take Professor Wang and leave immediately. "

Jiang Shangbai and He Tianxiong did not speak. They just stood beside Wang Xiaoming, one on the left and the other on the right. Their meaning was self-evident.

Wang Xiaoming didn't mind that he failed to escape. Instead, he looked at Fang Shiming with interest.

With a total of thirty ghosts suppressing the quota, where does Fang Shiming get the confidence?

The funeral procession had already come closer, and the old man playing the suona at the front had already passed by them, completely enveloping them.

Jiang Shangbai reminded: "Mr. Fang, if the ghost returns to the ghost coffin, the ghost domain in Huanggang Village will disappear, so it is not in the coffin, but hidden in the funeral procession."

Yang Jian had experienced the Huanggang Village incident, and naturally he would not reveal too much information based on his character, but the only other survivor, Zhang Han, could.

Information that can be recorded by the headquarters will naturally appear in the archives of Moments.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anywhere."

Fang Shiming took out a photo from his bag. It was the photo of Gui Chai when he was working in front of the Peace Hotel.

The ghost in the photo is a cold-faced man with strong facial lines, a typical retired image.

He Tianxiong knew Fang Shiming's plan at a glance, and couldn't help but remind him: "Mr. Fang, ghost scissors are useless against ghosts. They have no names."

Ghosts have names, and the headquarters will name them based on the manifestations of supernatural events and the ghost's killing patterns.

Such as starving ghosts, ghost ropes, ghost chariots...

But this is just a name given artificially. It has no meaning to the ghosts themselves, and it is equally impossible to use names to represent their existence.

"You're right, but the premise is that they don't have their own names."

Fang Shiming did not stop, but picked up a pen and wrote three big words on the back of the photo:

Fan will save!
"The store manager gives it a name, then it has its own name. Just like in the Peace Hotel, the murderous rules of ghosts will be suppressed."

Click!

There were a few more dark strands of ghost scissors, and without hesitation, he cut out Gui Cha's photo, starting from... Gui Cha's head.

The scissors cut from the top edge of the photo, and the first thing it cut was the ghost's head.

however……

Fang Shiming's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Can't you cut anymore?"

(End of this chapter)