Chapter 397 He doesn’t care
Today’s Caesar Hotel has changed a lot.
Compared with the mysterious resurgence, many ghosts that can cause harm have been eliminated long ago and have become part of the "breeding area" on the third floor.
This breeding area naturally corresponds to the original supernatural place.
Under normal circumstances, there is no danger in the Caesar Hotel, especially at night. The tall male corpse of Li Qingzhi returned to the Peace Hotel.
His beautiful paper assistant robot, like the rest of the paper figures, returned to the breeding area on the third floor.
With the supernatural presence of the White Mist Ghost Realm, there is no need to worry that the place will get out of control, but now that Zhang Xianguang and Chen Qiaoyang are coming in, Lin Yuan naturally makes some arrangements.
But the result made Lin Yuan frown.
Because Zhang Xianguang and Chen Qiaoyang didn't go too deep, they didn't even enter the elevator and went to the breeding area on the third floor.
After just walking around on the first floor for a few times, Zhang Xianguang was about to leave. The Chenqiao people on the side were dumbfounded, "You took the risk to enter the Caesar Hotel in the middle of the night, and you got nothing." Ready to leave when you find out?”
"That's enough. This hotel already belongs to the store manager completely. It has been transformed by the store manager's supernatural power, so there is no need to explore. Even if there are traces of the store manager's belongings left in it, they should be cleaned up by the store manager. There is no way any traces remain. Come down." Zhang Xianguang said.
Chen Qiaoyang frowned, "What do you mean, I don't understand?"
"According to the previous situation, the store manager appeared at least forty years ago, and existed in the history of the Wang family , such an existence cannot be unknown in history, so there is only one reason, that is, our memory has been affected. In this case, his existence in history must be some kind of taboo, so it will be erased. Regardless of whether this erasure is caused by him or by other entities, the traces left by him can only appear in certain forgotten angles, such as the history returned through supernatural beings, and the space distorted by time."
"Caesar Hotel has been completely controlled by the manager. If there are traces of Him here, He will definitely clean them up. If we really find some traces here, it will be contradictory. It's very contradictory. It is possible that this is some kind of game arranged by the store manager. If this game is broken, what would you do? "
The possibility raised by Zhang Xianguang made Chen Qiao The sheep's heart trembled.
Feeling the strange white mist surging around him, Chen Qiaoyang gritted his teeth and said: "Are you crazy? Can't we wait until we leave here to speculate like this?"
This is the ghost land of white mist, and the white mist The ghost realm is the supernatural power of the "store manager".
Say these words here, isn't it equivalent to discussing the other party's plan that is full of loopholes under the nose of the "store manager"? It is not telling the other party clearly:
I see through it. Your plan, come and kill me!
“Do you think we are not under the store manager’s surveillance after we leave here?” Zhang Xianguang asked.
Chen Qiaoyang has just been imprisoned for too long and is not very clear about the development and changes of this era. It does not mean that he is a fool or idiot.
On the contrary, he is also an extremely smart person.
The "Store Manager" business card in his hand that was used to save his life suddenly became extremely hot at this moment, but he still did not throw it away after all.
He took the initiative to ask the "store manager" for this.
Originally, I just wanted to get rid of Zhang Xianguang's restrictions on myself regarding the Peace Hotel, but I didn't expect that I would dig such a big hole for myself.
According to Zhang Xianguang, wouldn't he be under the "store manager's" nose at all times in the future, without any secrets?
Unless you throw away this business card...
“No, you have that business card in your hand too!”
“Yes, I do have this business card in my hand. Business card, that's because I don't care. Everything I do can be shown to others, just like... now."
It's just one step away from the door of the Caesar Hotel. Within the scope of the fog ghost domain, Zhang Xianguang suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Chen Qiaoyang.
His eyes were calm and distant.
Chen Qiaoyang's heart trembled, and he took a step back unconsciously. At the same time, he held the card in his hand a little tighter. He was about to say something, but he noticed something was wrong.
"He's not looking at me..."
Chen Qiaoyang took a step to the side, and just as he expected, Zhang Xianguang's eyes were still looking into the depths of the Caesar Hotel.
The most direct thing is the front desk on the first floor.
The place was originally empty, at least when they came in, but at some point, there was an extra person there.
No, it should be said to be a paper man.
The clothes and facial features were drawn on this paper figure, which was so realistic that it looked like a real woman from a distance.
"Is he looking at this paper figurine? No, what he is looking at is... the store manager! Including what he said just now, he also said it to the store manager."
As I said just now, Chen Qiaoyang is not stupid, he just doesn't understand the changes of this era.
But through Zhang Xianguang's various actions, Chen Qiaoyang suddenly understood why Zhang Xianguang came to the Caesar Hotel, why he left as soon as he arrived, and why he said such words in the ghost realm of white mist.
But it was only after he understood that he gritted his teeth at Zhang Xianguang, "Zhang Xianguang, you lunatic!"
"Crazy? Maybe, but if there is no answer today, there will be a plan for tomorrow. It's a big change. What I'm doing now is to minimize this change and know in advance whether it will succeed."
Zhang Xianguang said calmly, still waiting for...the store manager to appear.
Not that "store manager" who just has the consciousness and world view of ordinary people, stands at the front desk as a tool, and plays games with everyone.
Instead, he is regarded as a god, truly controlling the existence of Baiwu and Peace Hotel.
In the study room on the third floor of the Peace Hotel that should not exist, Lin Yuan also understood Zhang Xianguang's thoughts and couldn't help but laugh.
"Chen Qiaoyang is right. This Zhang Xianguang is indeed a madman, but he is also wrong. Zhang Xianguang is still rational. What he wants to do is to confirm the threat of the Peach Blossom Spring Project in advance."
Looking behind the desk, it is like a 3D real scene.
He also specially adjusted the angle so that Zhang Xianguang in the virtual reality could look at him.
"Ever since he knew of my existence, he has always wanted to meet me, but I didn't give him this chance. Now, he has actually started to threaten me?"
Imprint your existence on Among the traces of history, this is a way to get rid of bugs, so that he can borrow Shen Lin's supernatural power to travel to more distant history and see the existence in history.
Especially during the Republic of China period when countless geniuses bloomed.
In addition to the seven elders of the Republic of China, there are also the Wang family generation, the first generation of spiritualists, ghost sellers, and even the predecessors of wish ghosts and human skin...
It was a buried era. .
Countless geniuses grew and shined in that era, and finally turned into black or red coffins and were buried in history.
In the end, only a few people’s stories were left.
If we can travel to history and let them join the Peace Hotel, it will be of great help to the growth of the Peace Hotel.
It can also help the Peace Hotel grow to a balanced state faster than the White Mist Ghost Domain.
At that time, Lin Yuan will be able to fully appear in this world, instead of being like now, huddled in the cracks of the Peace Hotel, occasionally going out for fun.
Lin Yuan has had enough of this kind of thing!
Now there are actually people who dare to threaten me with this matter. It is really... so interesting!
At the entrance of the Caesar Hotel, Chen Qiaoyang's whole body tensed up. Even though he knew that his strength was nothing in front of the "store manager", he was still ready to take action.
As long as the person who comes out is not the "store manager", then he has the courage to fight.
However, the expected attack did not come. Except for the strange and beautiful paper doll, nothing happened or appeared.
"This is..."
Chen Qiaoyang looked at Zhang Xianguang doubtfully, and Zhang Xianguang's original calmness with the pearls of wisdom in his hands now also showed a hint of frustration.
He stared at the beautiful paper figure.
The expression painted on the face of this beautiful paper doll was originally very plain, with no special expression, but at this moment, the corners of its painted mouth were raised.
It was as if he was mocking his cleverness.
"He doesn't care."
Chen Qiaoyang was stunned for a moment, "What?"
"He doesn't care." Zhang Xianguang took a deep breath and finally regained his calm mood after leaving the Peace Hotel. After some ups and downs, "He... doesn't care about the guesses I just mentioned, even the threats I showed. That's right, according to the power He showed, neither my guesses nor the threats will do anything." Any effect. He doesn’t care at all what I will say or do, because it is meaningless, at least to Him. If this method can force Him out, He will not be Him."
Hearing these words, Chen Qiaoyang breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"It's okay if you don't care, it's okay if you don't care. I'm not telling you, please don't play Dokipori again in the future, okay? Fortunately, the store manager doesn't care, otherwise, we might not be able to get out of here." Chen Qiao The sheep couldn't help complaining, "Don't think that just because I obey you, you don't have to take my life for granted!"
What a pity!
Just now, he was ready to kneel down and beg for mercy as soon as the store manager came out. All the dignity of a ghost herder was forgotten by him.
After being imprisoned for decades, I realized how valuable it is to truly be alive.
As long as you can still survive, bowing to a terrifying existence that is almost as powerful as a god is not a big deal.
This situation couldn’t be better. He doesn't care.
But it is also because of this lack of care that it proves His terror and the authenticity of His existence in history.
I just don’t know what happened in the past few decades and why the traces of His existence in the past were erased, not only on the physical level, but also on the spiritual level.
This method is not like erasing someone's memory in a targeted manner, but rather like a rule. As long as it affects his memory, it will be erased or blocked.
It should not be blocked, but erased.
Now that He appears again, the new memories are not affected, and if that rule were still there, the memory of Him would not be left behind.
Is that rule gone now?
Or is it the store manager who is resisting and suppressing this rule?
There were too many fogs about the store manager that made Chen Qiaoyang unable to see clearly, and even the abyss-like possibility made him dare not touch it.
"Zhang Xianguang, I admire you more and more now. Not only your courage and strength, but also your luck." Chen Qiaoyang said this sincerely.
Zhang Xianguang said lightly: "Then I really thank you."
Then he ignored Chen Qiaoyang, but looked deep into the Caesar Hotel, and whispered: "I know your My eyes are looking at me, I just want to meet you. Maybe in your eyes, my so-called peach blossom garden is not worth mentioning, but that is what I will do in this life. "
After that, he did not hesitate anymore, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Caesar Hotel, decisively and resolutely.
Chen Qiao's sheep eyes flashed with a strange light, "This is the person I follow, so..."
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Zhang Xianguang, who should have walked out of the Caesar Hotel with a courageous momentum, was bounced back as if he hit something.
Squeak!
The glass door slowly opened like a sensor. It was obvious that Zhang Xianguang had bumped into it just now.
It was precisely because of this collision that his resolute momentum was instantly released. He looked at the opened glass door in astonishment with solemn eyes.
Without looking back, Zhang Xianguang stepped out.
Chen Qiaoyang was not so decisive. Like Zhang Xianguang, he understood what the seemingly ordinary glass door that appeared at the end represented, and he felt very heavy.
“The store manager will not be a stingy person, otherwise it would not be such a small trick, but it would make us unable to leave here and become the ghosts being farmed in the breeding farm. So, this is a kind of Attitude? Is that his attitude toward Zhang Xianguang’s test tonight, or his attitude towards the Peach Blossom Land plan?”
Chen Qiaoyang was originally concerned about the feasibility of the Peach Blossom Land plan because of the appearance of the Peace Hotel and the “store manager”. He had doubts, and tonight's scene also made his heart rise again.
However, there is no turning back when shooting a bow.
The plan that has been prepared for decades cannot be stopped at this time, even if it means risking one's life, there must be a result.
This is an answer to these decades.
"The Peach Blossom Spring Plan, compared to the Yin and Yang Road, is really too petty. But it is also a guaranteed plan. When the supernatural resurrection is unstoppable, this is the guarantee that humans can retain a piece of fire. . He is indeed a charismatic guy. No wonder there are so many people following him, and more people who follow him should have died in the past few decades. Let me see if you can't survive this era. What kind of drama should we put on?"
Lin Yuan waved his hand, and the scene belonging to Zhang Xianguang disappeared.
“I can’t move freely now, just as you think. If you can give me a surprise enough performance, maybe I can help you, at least it won’t be like in the original work. Same, losing so miserably."
After leaving the Caesar Hotel, Zhang Xianguang rushed to Shuangqiao Town without any further hesitation.
Chen Qiaoyang had a lot to ask, but he could only follow behind. When he arrived at Shuangqiao Town, Zhang Xianguang was standing at the entrance of Shuangqiao Town in the morning light, waiting for him, "What do you want to ask?" < br>
"Is there anything else I want to ask now? Everything is just moving forward. It has been planned for decades. Although I was trapped in the Wang family's old house in the following years, I am just like you, We are all eager for that era to come. Zhang Xianguang, don’t let us down, and don’t let those who support you down,” Chen Qiaoyang said seriously.
Zhang Xianguang nodded, turned around and walked towards the town, "Let's go and meet my former companions."
"No problem, but I don't have time to catch them now. It's a ghost. The ghost cage is at Zhang Xian's place. You have to ask him to give me nine ghosts, otherwise I may post myself to the store manager and won't have time to help you anymore," Chen Qiaoyang said.
Zhang Xianguang nodded, "This is natural."
The two quickly entered Shuangqiao Town and came to the supposedly abandoned primary school.
Although the genius is Meng Mengliang, several people have gathered here, including the old Zhang Xian, the young Nie Yingping, Zhang Ying in her fifties, and the taciturn Song Xinhai.
"Xian Zhang, you are so old, haha!" Chen Qiaoyang and Zhang Xianguang walked in together, smiling brightly.
Zhang Xian's cheek twitched, but when he saw Chen Qiaoyang clearly, he was shocked, "Ghost Shepherd Chen Qiaoyang? You are indeed still alive, but you haven't aged at all. You are still the same as you were decades ago. Same? "
"In the past few decades, I have not existed in reality, and naturally I can't feel the passage of time. There are also Nie Yingping, Zhang Ying, Song Xinhai, no, there is another talent. Yes, where is Du Hong? ”
They are all supporters of the Peach Blossom Spring Project and are very familiar with each other.
And according to Chen Qiaoyang, these people are all characters who existed decades ago, including Nie Yingping, who looks very young and is only in his thirties.
“I’m looking for the last piece of the puzzle. Judging from the time, it’s almost time to come back.” Zhang Ying said.
Like Du Hong, she is a courier who has cleared the fifth floor of the Ghost Post Office, but after leaving the Ghost Post Office, she faced the problem of the ghost's resurrection.
It was Zhang Xianguang who was active outside at the time who found them and helped them solve the problem of the ghost's resurrection, and they became Zhang Xianguang's teammates and firm supporters of the Peach Blossom Spring Project.
Chen Qiaoyang said: "You should go with him. There are many terrible descendants in this era. If he goes alone, it will be nothing if he dies. It can only be said that his life is bad, but it delayed today's plan, then That’s the biggest sin.”
< br>"Chen Qiaoyang, your mouth still smells as bad as ever."
A loud voice sounded, and Du Hong, who was in his fifties, strode in from outside the school, holding a gold braided The bag was thrown directly at everyone's feet.
"A little guy named Qian Yi is unwilling to hand over the embroidered shoes. I have no choice but to use some means. But the research in this era is quite interesting. If there had been such a thing before , it will be much easier to deal with supernatural events.”
Obviously, Du Hong is very satisfied with the gold woven bag.
Nie Yingping stepped forward and opened the gold woven bag. A pair of red embroidered shoes were lying quietly inside. They seemed to be in the style of the Republic of China, but they were slightly old. The red pattern on them was slightly weird, giving people a bad feeling. .
The shoes are very small, and you can tell at a glance that they are suitable only for women with small feet.
The moment the gold woven bag was opened, the pair of embroidered shoes jumped out directly, as if someone was wearing them.
"It's really troublesome. You took it back without suppressing it?"
Nie Yingping took out the incomplete rattle from his arms and knocked it directly on the embroidered shoes.
Obviously it only hit one embroidered shoe, but the two embroidered shoes seemed to have been hit hard at the same time. They fell to the ground and stopped moving.
"Get everything ready and wait until the store manager comes. Whether today's plan can be launched quickly requires careful arrangements," Zhang Xianguang said.
Nie Yingping frowned and said: "Are you really not going to wait any longer? Are you sure that the old man named Qin will not come to trouble us?"
Hearing the surname Qin, everyone present was shocked. Be serious.
Although he doesn't want to admit it, Mr. Qin is indeed the big mountain pressing on everyone's heads. Even Zhang Xianguang is very afraid of him.
It was a natural alien, or a ghost.
From the moment you were born, you have been a ghost!
"He is currently busy driving the supernatural bus for the Peace Hotel, and as long as the store manager is around, he will not and will not dare to mess around." Zhang Xianguang said.
Zhang Ying said: "That's good. I don't want to face someone like him in the end."
Hearing that Zhang Xianguang has his own plans and arrangements, although he doesn't know the specific situation, But their long-term trust made them choose to believe in Zhang Xianguang.
Zhang Xianguang has never let them down before, and I believe it will be the same this time.
Zhang Xianguang looked at Zhang Xian, "Take out the ghost cage and let the nine ghosts out."
"This... is good."
Zhang Xian was a little unhappy. , although most of these ghosts were imprisoned by Zhang Xianguang and his teammates, the ghost cages in his hands gave him the illusion that he was the owner.
Of course he was not happy if he was asked to take something out of his pocket.
But he also knew his identity and strength. If he really pissed off Zhang Xianguang, he would definitely be the one to suffer in the end, so he could only take out the ghost cage.
The cage is square and made of bones, which looks very strange.
The cage was pitch black, and there were vaguely weird palms reaching out to grab the cage, trying to struggle and escape from the cage, but to no avail.
There is also a copper cage hanging on it to lock the cage.
Zhang Xian took out a key, opened the copper cage, and then threw the cage forward.
Bang!
In an instant, arms stretched out from the cage, and terrifying figures appeared nearby, and even ghost realms appeared.
Even if there are top ghost masters such as Zhang Xianguang, no one dares to relax in the face of so many powerful ghosts.
Chen Qiaoyang did not dare to be careless. His arm was dripping with blood, and the dripping blood gathered in two places, forming two completely different lines of text.
(End of this chapter)