Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 115 True or False

"So, what's the point of you staying and following into the fog now?" Zheng asked back.

Both Qingye Hesi and Zheng Fan were aware that Hong Yijia had not really left, but it was really hard to be happy when they actually saw her.

And so what? Aren’t we all here to go to jail together now?

"Tsk, so..." Hong Yijia was about to speak.

"Chuanmu can't run far. Even if they have another way to leave, this is only a short-term overlap between the two realms. If he runs far away, the method of leaving will not work. The fog has the nature of obscuring. They use the fog to hide their whereabouts, but they also have to face the entanglement of the fog. This is the price. We have a chance to catch up with him in the fog and kill him."

A familiar voice sounded, and Lin Yilin walked out from the processing bureau team behind Hong Yijia while speaking. The cold voice seemed to echo in the fog, instantly grabbing everyone's attention.

Some people have the temperament that makes it easy for them to become the focus of the audience once they speak.

"Aren't you watching a movie?" Zheng Fan was more concerned about this.

"It seemed like I came here when something unexpected happened, probably when Chuanmu showed up in Xixi Keke without any concealment. Anyway, it's just a road away, so I can make it by walking." Lin Yilin replied.

"Then you should have arrived very early." Zheng Fan crossed his arms.

"I actually followed Chuanmu here. Maybe he was too proud of the success of his 'grand plan'. His anti-reconnaissance ability can only be described as pathetic."

Come on, Mr. Chuanmu is a bit pitiful.

"Then I spent some time doing some tricks on Mr. Chuanmu in order to track him, although in fact it was mainly aimed at the hallucinations on him. And it took some time to prepare for the ceremony, so I arrived late. Mr. Chuanmu was easy to deal with. I didn't notice it at all. It seems that he is actually a very simple person." Lin Yilin's tone was as if she was talking about catching and sterilizing a cute wild cat she met while going out for a walk.

Mr. Kumome is really pitiful.

"Have you been preparing to track him early in the morning?" Kiyono Heji raised his eyebrows.

Lin Yilin didn't look at him straight in the eye. She had only spoken to Zheng Fan since she came out. At this moment, she only glanced at Qingye Hesi before answering: "There are many arrangements he made in your office in advance that I can't detect because my intelligence network is not deep enough. Mr. Kumo is still very capable when focusing on a single thread. He acts covertly and has done enough cover and preparation. So I'm not sure what he will do specifically. I just made an inference based on his behavior and some abnormal actions of the class recently, so I kept it as a safety precaution."

Mr. Kume, who is single-threaded, is so pitiful.

"And Huan... Mr. Cheng Fei will definitely not put in any effort, and even if you, Qingye Hesi, have the upper hand in strength, you will not directly attack Chuanmu because of your relationship, so once an armed conflict occurs, this situation is obvious. Any other questions?"

Zheng Fan picked up a cigarette: "No~." Although he had some complaints about himself not putting in enough effort.

He felt that he was quite capable as the party organizer.

Kiyono Koji wanted to say something, but when he looked at Lin Yilin, he lost that little bit of his spirit: "That's it."

"Mr. Cheng Fei, smoking is not cool at all. It is simply an act that is harmful to your health. If you do it just for fun and it is not dependent or necessary, please don't do it, even if you don't regard your body as your own." Lin Yilin suddenly said again.

Zheng Fan's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and he put it away helplessly and said, "This is just a toy, just like cigarette candy. Have you ever eaten cigarette candy? It's very interesting."

"Exploding cigarette candy?" Hong Yijia muttered.

While the people from the Bureau of Dealing with the Problem were just watching the show as bloodthirsty spectators, they could clearly see what Zheng Fan had done.

"Anyway, let's go find Chuanmu. I'm a little curious about the origin of the illusion he has." Lin Yilin said finally.

……

Chuanmu felt the severe pain in his body. His skin was burned, and large areas of tissue were exposed. After being contaminated by dust, it was even more tormenting. He didn't know whether it was because of the fog or because his body was overwhelmed, but he felt his vision was a little blurry.

No…he couldn't fall here.

You have to save enough money...

"Chuanmu, your health is very poor now. You should buy yourself some health." A mature and steady voice suddenly sounded in Chuanmu's ears, stunning her.

Next to him was a man dressed in a suit similar to Kiyono Heji's, but slightly shorter than Kiyono Heji. The tough wrinkles on his similar face added to his majesty, which Kiyono Heji did not have.

"Songshi... why are you out again..." Kumu's voice trembled slightly.

"You are too thrifty, Kumome." Souji said earnestly, "I have told you many times that you want to save me, and I am grateful. But before that, you have to save your life."

"The money you save is not as important as your life. As long as you are alive, there is still a chance."

"Yeah... But speaking of this, Souji, did you see it?" Kumo smiled and panted twice, but talked about other topics, "Hesi has grown up."

"…Well, he's grown up and has surpassed us." Souji sighed.

"He doesn't believe me. He doesn't believe I can rescue you. The reason is because of his subordinates in the office, brothers? Haha..." Kuangmu touched a building wall, leaned on it to support his body, covered his eyes with the arm that had lost his right hand, smiled bitterly, and his voice was hoarse.

"Yes, although it's a pity, this is proof that he has grown up." Souji sighed with a smile.

Kusume kept this action, the smile seemed to be frozen on her face: "Ah, Souji, let me ask you. In your ideal office where the brothers unite, govern the area, and protect the weak... compared to yourself, which one is more important?"

This question made Souji silent for a long time.

"Of course... the former."

boom!
A shot was fired directly in front of him.

Kusume swung his broken arm violently and hammered the wall behind him.

Naturally, from beginning to end, there was no Kiyono Souji by his side.

"Ha...hahaha...hahahahaha! You are so awesome! Hallucination!" Then, Chuanmu laughed out loud, and the laughter gradually got louder and finally turned into a crazy laugh.

“If not! If not! If not for you!” He used his broken arm to pound the wall repeatedly, causing the wound to split open and the blood to flow out without stopping, “If the illusion you made up wasn’t so real that you couldn’t even deceive me for your own sake! How could I be so devoted to helping you! Ah!?”

The strange footsteps approached, the unrestrained sound seemed to attract the walkers in the fog.

The inhabitants of the misty world slowly approached, revealing their ferocious fangs...

Bang bang bang!
Without even looking at it, Chuanmu fired continuously to the side, shooting it into a sieve, and then turned around quickly. The wounds on his body healed as before under a translucent light, but what grew on the cross-section of the broken arm was not a new palm, but a transparent blade with only a vaguely visible outline.

The invisible blade swung wildly, chopping the residents of the mist into pieces.

After torturing the corpse for a long time, he finally stopped and caught his breath.

"I will help you, no matter whether it is true or false, whether I am crazy or sane... it doesn't matter, even if I give you my body..."

He murmured as he stepped onto the road, with only a vast fog reflected in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)