I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 97 The world is sick, terminally ill

"My name is Yang Xiaotian. If I guess correctly, I should have a son."

Yang Xiaotian's voice turned into a mechanical sound, but he was enjoying the pain. He was not particularly excited. Instead, he kept groping for his new robot body.

This robot likes to touch itself so much?
  Lin Yuan's mouth twitched, but of the two intelligent robots he has seen so far, one likes to take pictures, and the other has some hobbies, which is normal... maybe.

"You are a robot. Even if you have children, you cannot be a human being."

Yang Xiaotian shook his head. Regarding his son's problem, he had to explain it carefully, "Although my current state is a bit special, I still have the consciousness of a normal person."

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment and became more and more curious about the current robot technology. "The consciousness of normal people? You can't tell me that although your body is a robot, your consciousness is human consciousness, right?"

Without waiting for Yang Xiaotian to answer, Lin Yuan said to himself: "That makes sense! I went to Mingzhu Community in Dahan City before, and I didn't encounter a single robot in such a large community. This shows that this kind of technology is not common. Since it is not a Technology must have great limitations. If human consciousness is injected into the body of a robot, it can be explained."

With the gorilla biotechnology leading from death to life, Lin Yuan did not have much resistance to the fact that intelligent robots need to be dominated by human consciousness, but was very emotional.

"Why is the technology tree of this world so crooked? Could it be that the world is sick?"

"The world is indeed sick, and it's very sick." Zhang Xianguang temporarily suppressed the anxiety and vigilance in his heart, "You are the owner of this... Peace Hotel, right?"

Lin Yuan turned around and said, "Yes, I am Lin Yuan, the owner of the Peace Hotel. You were the one who stole He Yin'er's map, right? It seems that people like you have a somewhat irritable personality. Would you like some broth? It can calm your mood."

Zhang Xianguang's eyes twitched.

He thought the boss was questioning him because he wanted Yin'er to step forward, but he didn't expect that he turned around and started selling products to him.

No, no!

This boss's state is very strange. He doesn't seem to understand the status of ghost masters, supernatural powers, ghost resurrections, etc. Instead, he has a unique world view.

It was also under this world view that the huge supernatural power possessed by the boss had such a great impact on the two of them, and even changed their lives.

A being with great power but no correct understanding?
  Is his perception distorted by supernatural forces?
  Or is this the murder pattern of this Peace Hotel? You must accompany the boss who calls himself Lin Yuan to act out a guest show?
  If this is the case, then as long as you follow the rules, there will be no danger!
  Zhang Xianguang analyzed a lot of things in an instant. He didn't care about his own condition. He walked to the nearest Eight Immortals table and sat down. "You can leave after drinking the soup, right?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said: "Look what you said? This is not a black shop. After drinking soup and eating, it doesn't matter if you want to leave or stay. But there is a premise. We are a hotel here. No matter You need to pay for food and accommodation. If you don’t have money, you can exchange it for items of equal value, which is fine by me.”

Zhang Xianguang nodded, and probably figured out the murder pattern of the Peace Hotel:
  First, there should be no hostility, otherwise the ghost messengers and knockers at the door will intervene and attack those who are hostile.

Second, you must pay for meals and accommodation, otherwise it will be defined as a meal for a king, but the method of attack is to be determined.

Yang Xiaotian also sat down, glanced at the menu hanging behind the cashier, and suddenly asked: "Boss Lin, are you familiar with Yang Jian?"

Lin Yuan motioned to He Yin'er to cook first, and then sat down next to Yang Xiaotian with a smile.

The last time he faced the intelligent robot named Fang Shiming, Lin Yuan only thought it was the advancement of technology, so he was not very curious.

But now, he knew that the intelligent robot was the product of a robot body and normal human consciousness, and he suddenly aroused a lot of curiosity.

"It's not bad. I've met him a few times. Unfortunately, during this period, he rarely comes to the restaurant to eat anymore. Tell me about your situation. Is the consciousness of a normal person copied into a robot body? Is this still you?"

These words made Yang Xiaotian stunned.

He was a supernatural person left in the painting when he passed through the ghost post office. The real him had already left at that time. He really didn't know what happened after that.

All his memories of reality were at the moment when he passed through the ghost post office.

There was no Yang Jian at that time.

The supernatural power of the Peace Hotel is so powerful that it can not only pull him out of the ghost post office, but also change the form of his existence with just one sentence, and suppress all his supernatural powers.

Is it possible to rely on the other person to free yourself?

Yang Xiaotian was excited, and when he was about to speak, a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart, as if his next words would trigger a terrifying supernatural attack.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Yang Xiaotian suppressed the impulse and forced a smile: "My memory only stays at the moment when I was in this state. I don't know what happened to the real me behind."

"Poor baby, he doesn't even know he has a son."

Lin Yuan suddenly showed a pitiful look, but then thought of something, "I have Yang Jian's phone number. Do you want him to come and see you?"

Meet your own son? Yang Xiaotian suddenly fell into confusion. Various emotions such as anticipation, uneasiness, and fear surged in his heart, making him stay where he was.

"Sure enough, the robot's body still has flaws."

Lin Yuan shook his head. Originally, he was thinking of getting a few smart robots to work in the store, which would save a lot of salary expenses.

But now it seems that the robot is really unreliable.

"Boss Lin, you can not only eat here, but also have accommodation?" Zhang Xianguang asked, also looking for information about the Peace Hotel.

Lin Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "Want to stay one night?"

Zhang Xianguang shook his head, "I still have some things at home, and I have to go back to deal with them after dinner. If there is a chance, I will come to the store again."

It's too dangerous here.

The unknown is the biggest danger to supernatural events, and the supernatural power revealed in the Peace Hotel makes him, who has always been conceited, very insecure.

The feeling of not being in control of your life is really driving people crazy.

Lin Yuan didn't force it, and after chatting for a few more words, he went to the checkout counter and continued playing games, which could be regarded as killing time.

He has been playing this single-player game for several days, but he hasn't even left the Novice Village yet. He is almost becoming the Shilipo Sword God, but he still enjoys it.

Soon, He Yin'er brought two bowls of broth and placed them heavily in front of Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiaotian, "I hope you can have money to pay the bill."

Zhang Xianguang said calmly: "It's only three yuan. Even if it's ghost money, I still have a few on me."

If you want to use the rules of the Peace Hotel to trick your opponent, you are still a bit behind.

He Yin'er turned and left. What happened next was not something she could decide. This was caused by her poor strength, so she could only place her hopes on others.

"I have to go back. According to grandpa, if you can control the ghost lake, everything will become very simple."

Zhang Xianguang drank the broth in one gulp, then felt it carefully, and said: "This broth looks like food, but it is a manifestation of supernatural power, and the effect is good, with no side effects for the time being... My mood is relaxing. , I feel like I want to rest and not care about anything. Is this the effect of this soup? Does it calm my mood? It’s exactly what he said. By the way, why don’t you drink it? "

Yang Xiaotian rolled his eyes, "Where do you want me to drink from?"

He has become a robot now. Even though he has his own consciousness, his body is a lump of iron and he doesn't even have a mouth. How can he eat?
  Lin Yuan raised his head and said, "Don't robots have mouths? The one named Fang Shiming last time did."

Robot, does it have a mouth?
  Touching the mouth where Lin Yuan's words came out, Yang Xiaotian sighed and didn't bother to say anything more. He picked up the broth and drank it.

He stayed in consciousness earlier, but he has experienced many supernatural events and can be said to be experienced in many battles.

But beings like Lin Yuan, whose abilities are terrifying but whose cognition has been distorted by supernatural powers, are the hardest targets to deal with.

In the final analysis, the gap in strength is still too big, and one can only rely on finding loopholes to achieve the goal. But in the face of this power that is similar to words and actions, any action is like pulling chestnuts from the fire, and any failure may pay a terrifying and unbearable price.

A bowl of broth has transformed into supernatural power as soon as it enters your mouth.

Yang Xiaotian calmed down quickly. After regaining his composure, he turned to look at Zhang Xianguang. Zhang Xianguang also looked over. When their eyes met, they both saw the solemnity and horror in each other's eyes.

"From the moment I entered the Peace Hotel, my consciousness was affected and I became sentimental. I didn't realize it at all. It wasn't until the supernatural power of this bowl of soup that I woke up..."

Lin Yuan yawned, "It's getting late. How did you enjoy your meal? Why don't you pay the bill? I'm going to close here too."

Zhang Xianguang nodded, took out two three-yuan ghost coins from his arms and handed them over. His eyes suddenly fell on the flower doll behind the cashier.

This is... Meng Xiaodong's scapegoat?
  "Boss Lin, did you make this doll?"

After collecting the money, Lin Yuan's attitude became better, "You said this, this is made by our store's partner, her name is Meng Xiaodong. What, do you want to get one? Seven yuan a piece, of course. You can get her to sign it, but the signed version is more expensive, ten yuan.”

"No, no need."

The corner of Zhang Xianguang's mouth twitched. He didn't want to see that woman who had thoughts about his father. But when he was about to leave, Lin Yuan suddenly stopped him, and the smile on his face became dangerous. "It's time to finish eating. Now Tell me about the time you bullied my cook, how are you going to compensate?"

(End of this chapter)