Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 162 Is it possible...

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Yagui hung up the phone. At this time, he was in an office building, and his subordinates behind him were dealing with the corpse.

He casually threw the phone onto a corpse being carried and gave his subordinates an order:
"No. 332, th Road, th Avenue. Anyone who dares to approach and investigate will be killed."

Hearing this, Huishengzhong's subordinates hesitated and did not dare to respond directly. After all, it would be very troublesome to combine the White City and killing.

"Isn't that the White City area? Violence is prohibited there, and you can't kill people by beating them. Everyone living there is like characters in a comedy cartoon." Xi Cai asked, sitting upright on the sofa nearby.

"Haven't you tried this before? Your results can indeed mobilize the power of the painting left by that person, and use it to temporarily disrupt the boundaries of the white world."

"It's not stable. I just made some progress in Xixi Keke, but it was inexplicably broken by Jiang Si. Although I can pounce on white paper, I don't have the talent for painting. Those 'artists' are really scary. They can mobilize colors like this. It's like a human illusion."

"It doesn't matter. It's great to be able to borrow those colors. There's no need for stability. The plan requires a moment of awakening. By the way, didn't you deal with that annoying little killer before?"

"There's no reason for me to kill her. Besides, she helped us save money."

“…Many times I feel that you illusions who grew up with high-quality hosts are really much better than complicated humans. At least that’s true when it comes to your loyalty and loyalty, even if that loyalty has nothing to do with you.” Yagui narrowed his eyes slightly, his tired tone unable to help but express emotion.

"No matter how good an illusion is, it relies on human lives to mature. What you said is biased." Xi Cai said with a smile.

"That's true. If we are disturbed by that little killer again next time, my people will not hold back." Yagui said.

"Please go ahead. She is not that easy to kill. Her growth rate is fast among killers, not to mention the illusion on her body. I said it before, she might be more powerful than your 'Loswe'." Xicai smiled and reminded seriously.

"Hmph, it's just that Losewei is sleeping now. What she was like back then is not something that can be summarized by your knowledge." Yagui snorted coldly and walked away.

After everyone left, Xicai still sat there, turning her head to look at the scenery outside.

"That's hard to say~."

……

This snail noodle restaurant is holding a big eater challenge.

In a large stainless steel basin, boiling soup soaks golden bean curd sheets, white vermicelli is dyed with a light golden color and red oil, and rises and falls with the stirring of chopsticks and the shredded fried eggs. The smell of sour bamboo shoots and the rising heat fills a corner of the snack street.

The big eater challenge marketing is one of the signature features of this restaurant, and people often come here to challenge it.

It’s just that today’s challenger is a little bit strange.

A young girl who looks weak in every sense of the word, with faint scars on her face and a dull look in her eyes, giving people the impression that she is ruthless and taciturn.

Then she shouted boldly, sat down and started eating.

At first, everyone was just watching for fun, wanting to see how tense this girl's expression could get.

At first, the scarred girl ate a few mouthfuls politely, which didn't look like the way someone who came to challenge others should eat. How long will it take to finish like this? There is a time limit.

Then after a while, the girl suddenly showed expression.

Is it an expression that can't be suppressed? A little bit, but the feeling is not sadness and regret, but ecstasy.

She suddenly switched combat forms, and her subsequent actions could only be described as "showy."

The boss and passers-by felt something was wrong. The gentle girl just now was now like a vacuum cleaner. After she "switched forms", not a single bowl of snail noodle soup was left in a few minutes.

The girl put down the basin and burped: "Not bad."

The mystery of the disappearance of snail noodles.

Wiping her mouth with a tissue, she stood up and prepared to leave.

"Hey, girl, bonus!" the boss shouted hurriedly. Although the girl wasted some time eating slowly at the beginning, her subsequent speed was still very fast at this speed.

The girl was just teasing everyone by letting them have some fun. "No, it's enough to get a free meal. But the soup tastes a bit bad, boss. You need to add more." The girl said arrogantly and skipped away.

After leaving the snack street, Zheng Fan got off Lin Yilin when there was no one around.

"Satisfied, satisfied. Come to think of it, I haven't eaten snail noodles for a long time. I really should have eaten one before I died. The existence of snail noodles in this world is a big help." Zheng Fan said with satisfaction, putting his hands on his waist.

Lin Yilin held her stomach, her carefree look gone, only uncontrollable discomfort.

Although Zheng Fan's possession could protect her body, this was in the white city area, and she obviously couldn't act as recklessly as she did in the gray district. The lack of protection still made her feel uncomfortable.

as well as……

"Please don't use my body to burp, Mr. Hallucination, in public..." Lin Yilin covered her mouth and felt that the air she exhaled smelled like snail noodles. Thinking of how she had just burped loudly in front of everyone, even though Lin Yilin remained calm, she couldn't help feeling embarrassed inside.

"This is not good! Burping loudly after a meal is a sign of good health!" Zheng Fan raised his hands and shouted.

"really?"

"I made it up."

"what."

As they were talking, they returned to the car parked on the side of the road and took a look inside.

The three little ones still slept like babies, and they couldn't get up after sleeping in the white world. I thought it would be troublesome to bring them out, but this was a pleasant surprise.

"Where shall we go next?"

"No, I need to take a rest." Lin Yilin simply folded down the driver's seat. The interior of the car is very spacious, and the seat can be folded down and moved back to serve as a small bed for occasional sleeping.

Lin Yilin didn't book a hotel or anything like that. She wanted to finish the exploration as soon as possible. Finding a place to stay would only slow down the process. This was also the reason why she chose to borrow a taxi from Drake even though she could have robbed the taxi of the Xixi Keke gang. The "living" conditions of this car were better.

Because of the snail noodles, her stomach is now uncomfortable, so she has to rest tonight.

"Okay, then you have a good rest, I'll go find something fun." Zheng Fan said hello and left. He didn't feel sorry for Lin Yilin after getting her stomach like this.

Alas, who made her fall for such an illusion?

……

It’s late at night, No. 332, th Road, th Avenue.

A small wooden house with black tiles and red paint stands alone on the side of the road.

The people of the Gray Clan followed Yagui's orders and began to be on guard here early.

"My Lord said that since the other party was able to find Kevin, that means they probably already knew about the painting. After talking to my Lord on the phone, they will definitely rush here to investigate..." someone said quietly in the internal communication band.

"A normal person would think this way. The other party is a nobody. After knowing what we did, he will definitely be afraid and try to avoid direct conflict. We can only try to miss him by playing with time. But Lord Yagui has already arranged spies in Linjiu City. It is useless to play with time. We are one step faster."

"Then why haven't you come yet? Can you still go for a midnight snack?"

"...I understand. Maybe she is trying to be clever and is trying to counter our tactics. She seems to be one step behind us, but in fact she is planning to sneak in when our vigilance and patience are down in the middle of the night."

"Is it possible that she actually went to have a midnight snack and then went to sleep until tomorrow?"

"Even though she's just a little mouse, Master Yagui said that she's a character who has investigated to this extent. You're not like an idiot. From the Business Alliance to Jacob to now working for Master, a slave with three surnames can only be a thug!"

“…Isn’t this the same for everyone?”

"Shut up, keep a close eye on it, and don't let your guard down. Don't give the little mouse a chance!"

The members of the Gray Crowd perked up in the dark and waited diligently for their chance.

(End of this chapter)