Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 122: Lost Wind Crystal Ball
in the afternoon.

Zheng Fan returned to the office, couldn't wait to leave Cheng Fei's body, and threw him into the grocery room.

"It's exceeded! My working hours have seriously exceeded the limit!" he kept shouting at the same time.

The fatigue accumulated when using Cheng Fei's body made him feel very uncomfortable, and the most important thing was that he lasted a record long time this time. Except for a short break when dealing with the Lost Wind, he could be said to have not rested at all this morning.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Illusion." Lin Yilin could finally call Zheng Fan calmly, and she felt comfortable about that.

"Well, although the working hours exceeded the target, the harvest this time is quite good." Zheng's negative emotions came and went quickly.

First of all, the main goal of the matter is to solve the hidden dangers in the Banmu Office.

There is no more vicious and slutty female supporting role who will make things difficult for the delicate and sweet heroine Lin Yilin for the sake of her beloved domineering boss Bai Yueguang.

"And the mental countermeasures mentioned before are now available." Zheng Fan pointed to a singularity of considerable size.

"Is it the transparent illusion one?"

"Well. I originally thought that my financial capabilities were sufficient, but after seeing the transparent illusion, it is obvious that the categories of things I can buy are still too limited. Next, I will try to expand the merchandise, and I will start with the ability to purchase emotions." Zheng Fan rubbed the singularity in his hand with a sinister smile.

Lin Yilin didn't even dare to think about what Mr. Illusion would do after being able to purchase emotions.

He won't turn people into psychos, will he?

"Oh, right, the Lost Wind." Lin Yilin thought of another thing and changed the subject.

"Hmm? Oh, that one."

When Zheng Fanye mentioned this, he took out another sphere that he could hold in his hands. It looked like a landscape crystal ball, with a spherical glass shell enveloping the misty scenery inside.

Lin Yilin looked around curiously, and suddenly found the shadow outline of Lost Wind in the mist of the crystal ball. Lost Wind was looming in it, and the gorgeous and chaotic maze lines on its body flashed frequently. Looking at it for a long time seemed to still have a subtle effect.

"This is……"

"It's another new type of singularity. I'm getting more and more confused about myself. Do you have any clue?" Zheng Fan asked symbolically.

Lin Yilin still shook her head: "Let's take a step back. Mr. Illusion's ability to absorb other illusions, blood-red factors, and even killers, and condense special substances is still within my understanding to a certain extent. But holding the logic of a world in your hands like an ornamental pet, to be honest, it really breaks my worldview..."

That being said, Zheng Fan really couldn't sense her shock from her expression and tone.

In terms of providing emotional value, all I can say is don't ask too much of Binary Girl.

"I don't know what to say about this thing. It's so big that it can't be used as a desiccant to trick toast into stuffing it in." Zheng Fan said while looking at the toast.

Toast is complaining to Quilt and Lulu Shoes about Zheng Fan's evil deeds on the UNO field, and telling them not to play UNO with Zheng Fan.

This perfect toast that can only roar has been hacked. The clear fantasy creature that can't even make a sound like you two is probably going to be hacked to pieces!

After hearing this, Quilt and Lu Luxie felt something was wrong.

When Zheng Fan mentioned it, it immediately turned its head and said, "Awoo?"

"It's none of your business, go play."

"Ouch~."

"And don't say bad things about me. I'm only telling the truth. According to the rules, you didn't shout UNO." Zheng Fan was still arguing with Toast.

"Ouch!" Toast said with a smile on his face that there was absolutely no answer.

"I heard what you just said."

Toast went into sleep mode right away and let out a low cry at the same time.

The young Perfect Toast cursed so badly that Zheng Fan stopped translating. Taking his eyes off Toast, Lin Yilin said, "Even if it can be plugged in, the weight of the world's logic is completely different from that of a murderer. Don't use it carelessly this time."

Considering Zheng Fan's criminal record, Lin Yilin finally gave him a reminder. Of course, whether Zheng Fan listened or not was not something she could control.

At the end of the day, "as long as Mr. Hallucination is happy."

"Okay." Zheng Fan nodded in response, but he was already spinning the glass ball with one finger on his hand.

Lin Yilin returned to her seat: "We need to spend some time to investigate the deeper things behind that transparent illusion."

After all, she has established a connection with the Kanneton family. For Lin Yilin, this keyword is very sensitive now.

……

The night in Dadu, the streets of Xinjiang.

This is a gray neighborhood in the east of Dadu, with a very favorable geographical location, located on a vast island in Dadu Harbor. This area can be said to be quite a pity for the upper class people in Dadu.

A very valuable piece of land can only be a gray block. Even though the surrounding white urban area can help it share some pressure and carry out certain operations, the safety of the gray block cannot be fully guaranteed after all.

Although it is a pity, the streets of Xinjiang are still both smelly and fragrant.

Its size is even larger than Xixikoko. Although most of them have their own advantages in planning and functions, the excellent location of Jiangwen Street still allows it to develop in a way that is almost unlike a gray block.

Some remote white urban areas may not be as economically developed or as urban constructed as this place.

It is an extremely eye-catching presence among the five large gray block groups in the metropolis.

Under the cover of night, bright street lights outline the crisscrossing road network, and the towering buildings light up like giant pillars rooted in Dadu, connecting heaven and earth.

It seems that there is no night here, and at every different time point there is a suitable opportunity for a certain group of people to be active.

Luo Ye was walking on the bustling street wearing his still bright red coat, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.

Some people noticed this eye-catching lady, but in the blink of an eye they found that she had disappeared in the crowd, making people think it was just a temporary illusion.

In a high-end office building next door, gunshots had already been heard, stimulating the exciting night.

Luo Ye rushed forward quickly, holding a cup of coffee in one hand and an illusion gun in the other, moving freely among the enemy's hail of bullets.

Every seemingly random pull of the trigger can accurately take the life of one or more enemies.

In just ten minutes, she had stepped over a pile of corpses, sat on an office desk riddled with bullet holes, and took a sip of the still hot coffee.

“Why, you, a super free man, would care about us…” The last man fell to the ground. His legs were broken and he could only crawl on the ground with difficulty.

"Don't mind it. I'm just giving my little sister a grand opening gift. This phone is your secret device, right?" Luo Ye casually pierced the table top, reached into the secret compartment inside and took out a flip phone that looked a little old.

But if you look closely, you'll find that this flip phone has advanced ports and a high-end internal configuration.

Luo Ye cracked the phone system and accessed the system directly: "The business alliance was broken up at the beginning. Although there were several months between the time and the earthquake and no one connected them, there is indeed a connection behind them."

The last person ignored Luo Ye's words. His instinct for survival made him try his best to move his body with his hands.

Luo Ye quickly looked through the information on his phone and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You should be the hybrid product of some mafia families and business alliances. After being scattered, you have changed your appearance now. However... who made you still secretly support some religions related to the earthquake?"

The devil's footsteps approached the other side.

(End of this chapter)