Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 114 Bottled Mist
Chuanmu was of high quality and he quickly regained consciousness, and then he discovered even faster that he had lost sensation in his left hand.

Or rather, it was blown off.

This is impossible.

His body has been exchanged and purchased for several enhancements and is no longer the same as before. Normally used small-scale explosives would only burn a few layers of skin if they were attached to his body and detonated.

And that mere cigarette...

No, it's obvious that it can't be an ordinary cigarette explosive, it's a special kind of fantasy explosive! It contains fantasy factors, so it has such a harmless appearance and strange power!
boom!
Before he could get up, he had just climbed up a little when Kiyono Heiji knocked him to the ground again with an air bomb.

At this time, Kusume also further realized that Kiyono Koji was no longer the good friend he remembered.

He heard that Kiyono Koji also possessed a fantasy factor, but he also had one, and multiple ones, so he didn't think he was much weaker than the other.

But the fight just now made him realize that something was wrong.

Kiyono Koji's violence index is showing a tendency to surpass his.

"Considering that you are my father's good friend, I will spare your life. But considering your previous actions, don't expect to live a comfortable life." Kiyono Goji said to Kusume.

"Oh, so funny." Chuanmu spat out blood foam and laughed miserably, "How ironic! I have been running around for Souji for so many years! As long as I do everything according to the procedures, I can make him wake up! But the last and biggest obstacle standing in front of me now is you, Kiyono Koji! Souji's filial son!"

"I told you not to use my father as a shield," Kiyono Koji said mercilessly.

"How can you be sure that I am lying to you? Do you know why Souji became like this after being attacked? " Kumi asked.

Kiyono Koji subconsciously held his breath.

In fact, he really didn't know. He was at school that day and hurried back when he heard the news, but his father was already like this.

Manager Ichinose, who was closest to his father, was also unaware of the situation. The only person who knew about the situation, Kamome, disappeared soon after.

"Then just tell me what the hell it is!" Qingye Hesi finally couldn't help it and started cursing.

"When the Banmu Office reached a certain size, it was targeted by a group of guys. That illusion is an illusion that regards people's spiritual consciousness as property!" Chuanmu quickly told the truth.

"...Have you found the illusion?" Kiyono Heiji asked after a moment of silence.

"Of course we found it, but Souji's consciousness has long been used as property. If we want to get it back, we need more chips, more 'money'."

Zheng Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Then your plan for returning..."

"I don't care what the class looks like. After all, it's just Souji's ideal. I'm just accompanying him. With so many people, isn't that all ready-made money? With the current size of the class, if we manage it a little, we can accumulate even more 'wealth'! Then we can wake Souji up!"

Kusume staggered to his feet and looked at Kiyono Koji with a sneer: "Now I've told you everything, filial son, it's your turn to choose. Do you want this messed up agency, or do you want your father to come back? As long as you hand over the power of the agency to me, you can retain most of your power, and you and your studios will naturally be safe. Let's work together to wake Souji up, isn't that good?"

Zheng Fan covered his mouth and said, "What a touching friendship." Emotionless.

Kiyono Koji lowered his head in silence for a short while, his breathing became a little rapid, and then he raised his head, suppressed his anger, and said word by word: "Bullshit, brothers who have followed us for so long, do you regard them as your 'wealth'?"

"Hahahaha! You really are worthy of being his filial son! You are not worthy of being his son!" This answer was not unexpected. Chuan laughed fiercely, and then shouted loudly towards the warehouse: "Open it for me!"

After he said this, Su Hongyuan and the others hesitated for a moment.

But when they thought about how their hair was almost burned off by those lunatics, they didn't dare to hesitate any longer. Su Hongyuan was especially puzzled: Cheng Fei and his group had worked under her for a period of time!
Are these crazy people who commit arson and explosions now the same group of people as the spirited young men who were seen everywhere on the roadside back then? !

What on earth did Cheng Fei go through that night when he went to cause trouble for Lin Yilin? What medicine did he take wrong?
Not daring to think too much, each of them immediately took out a small bottle from their body, filled the bottle with gray mist, and threw it around randomly.

The bottles either shattered in mid-air or hit the ground and broke into pieces.

The seemingly thin mist began to spread out after losing the restraint of the bottle, like a piece of marshmallow that suddenly enlarged, surrounding them in an instant.

Zheng Fan, Qingye Hesi and Kuangmu were at the edge of the fog and were not spared. Qingye Hesi tried to use air currents to blow away the fog, but it didn't work. He shouted, "Are you creating overlaps here!?"

"We'll see what happens next, filial son!" Chuanmu's voice faded away as her figure disappeared into the mist.

"Overlap?" Zheng asked back.

"This is a way to artificially create overlapping worlds. They actually managed to do this. This is prohibited in most places." Qingye Heji suddenly remembered: "Did they prepare for it when the foggy world was approaching?"

Zheng Fan had a vague impression that a newspaper bought by Lin Yilin during the foggy period seemed to mention that the foggy world briefly overlapped in a gray block in Dadu.

He couldn't remember the exact grey street.

But if they are connected... I guess that gray street is not Xixikoko, but the area near Xixikoko.

After the fog fell, visibility dropped to an extremely low level.

There is only gray and white all around, and you might get left alone here if you are not careful.

The vision was swallowed by the fog, taking away the noisy and chaotic sounds.

"that……"

"Quiet." Kiyono Koji reminded.

"what?"

Kiyono Koji lowered his voice and said, “This is a foggy world. The sound might attract hunters in the fog.”

Zheng Fan scratched his head. What was taken away by the fog was not just his vision. To be more precise, what was taken away was most of his reconnaissance and perception abilities in the fog.

Vision is the first to be affected, followed by hearing, and smell is not obvious...

"But it's not that easy to meet. You still have to be careful." Kiyono Koji gave feedback after confirming the surroundings with airflow.

"You're pretty good at it."

"It's not me who's good at it, it's 'Fox Rabbit' who's good at it."

"Confused?"

"Fox Rabbit."

"Confused."

"…It's my hallucination. It's caused by the overlap of the foggy world and the black world." Kiyono Koji refused to communicate with Zheng Fan in vain, but it was difficult to persist under Zheng Fan's influence.

"Then how do we get back?"

"The overlap is only temporary. Don't run too far away from where you are. Just wait quietly. This should be the retreat that Kusume and the others prepared for themselves... What a pity." Kiyono Heiji now really wants to kill Kusume with his own hands.

I shouldn't have shown mercy to that lunatic just now for my father's sake.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light pierced through the fog; even the strange mist around it could not conceal this light.

Sporadic footsteps approached slowly, followed by a figure in the fog.

Under the gazes of Zheng Fan and Qingye Hesi, the figure that was not at all pleasant appeared.

"I knew there would be a lot of trouble over here. Luckily I stayed for a while... What! You have this expression on your face when you see me?" Hong Yijia just showed off for a moment, but when she looked closely, she saw that Qingye Hesi and Zheng Fan both had expressions of disgust from the bottom of their hearts, just like seeing a naughty kid visiting someone else's house during the holidays.

(End of this chapter)