Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 170 Blood-stained White Paper

"As for the large amount of human blood provided to the Gray People, we can only pay attention to it. There is too little information and guessing is useless." Lin Yilin said while weighing the phone.

"Ok."

"Where did you get this information, Mr. Illusion? Why are you suddenly dealing with the Changsheng Society?" Lin Yilin suddenly asked this.

"I went to look for Xiaoyang and found that Xiaoyang came to Jiangwen Street. I got involved there. Then I took Jiang Si there for a real-life tour. The experience was good. It was still a very fulfilling night." Zheng Fan said while jumping outside the car.

Lin Yilin was not surprised by this; rather, she was used to it.

After finishing the water and putting the cup down, she said, "Let's take a look at it later when we have free time. Now let's go to the painter's studio as we agreed yesterday."

As she spoke, she started the car, waited for Zheng Fan to get in, and then sped out.

……

"Damn it, they really aren't coming." The people in charge of keeping watch had been squatting there all night, but unless they were all suffering from hallucinations, it was certain that no suspicious targets approached last night.

Although given their qualities, their condition wouldn't be affected by not sleeping for a night.

But squatting here like fools for a night made them feel that their lives were wasted.

It doesn't matter if they are sent to do some fighting and killing. Will the target really come again? Or is he really so leisurely that he doesn't rush to come here to take a look? Where is the important clue? Is Lord Yagui also playing tricks on them?

"Hey, something happened in the Changsheng Society. Their main store was shut down." At this time, someone sent a message through the internal communication of their Changsheng Society.

"Ah? Didn't they just deliver a batch of goods from there yesterday?" Someone wondered, why did their hometown get taken down right after they delivered the goods?

Although the focus of Changshenghui is gradually shifting to the center of the block, the size of the head office is there, and it would be too exaggerated to say that it would disappear.

"Yeah, I'm afraid I've been targeted by a tough guy. It's going to be difficult to deal with."

"No matter how tough he is, can he be tougher than Luo Ye? When one of our bases was destroyed a while ago, no one survived. It took less than 20 minutes. Have all the women in Dadu been a little too exaggerated these years?"

At this time, they directly shared the photos of the scene through their internal communication.

After seeing the tragic scene, those who were bragging no longer dared to brag.

Apart from anything else, ordinary people would definitely be traumatized after watching this kind of scene... Unlike Luo Ye's decisive style, the person who did this is definitely a pervert!
At this time, Yagui directly sent a message in the communication: "Jimmy's team should cooperate with the Changsheng Society. We can be partners for the time being and provide some assistance."

The man named Jimmy immediately agreed.

"Just call Jimmy over. It seems the adults noticed something was wrong and they took it very seriously."

"I want to go too~, it's really boring to stay here, should I ask the adults whether the target is coming or not?"

"If you want to die, just ask."

"Another car is coming... Wait! It slowed down and stopped!" The member responsible for monitoring that side of the road routinely reported when a vehicle passed by, but suddenly found something wrong.

In an instant, the atmosphere of this group of people who had been so carefree and bored suddenly changed, and they all entered a state of full alert, with some of them moving towards the main door of the house on the side of the road.

"No. 332, No. Road, No. Avenue, it's this way." After Lin Yilin parked in front of the house, she saw the house number from afar.

"There are a lot of fantasy factors around the house, and the concentration is still very high. Some of them are approaching." Zheng Fan, who was wrapped in a quilt and holding toast and shoes in the back seat, turned over and reminded Lin Yilin.

Lin Yilin nodded: "As expected, Yagui will not let us find out here casually."

"But isn't this the White City District? What can they do?"

"I'm not sure either." Lin Yilin looked out the window. Contrary to what Zheng Fan had reported, everything outside was quiet at this moment. It didn't look like there were many people hiding around the house...

Not completely.

Lin Yilin took a quick glance and although these people were very good at hiding, she was still able to quickly capture relevant traces.

After getting out of the car, she took her little things and walked towards the painter's house, turning her attention to this.

This house looked like it hadn't been lived in for a long time. Even the flower bed at the door had been neglected for a long time, and there were countless layers of dust on the floor in front of the door.

However, the color of the house still looked bright and extremely eye-catching in the morning sun. Just when Lin Yilin arrived in front of the house and was about to raise her hand to open the door.

Several people rushed out from both sides of the house at a very fast speed and pounced on Lin Yilin.

Lin Yilin took a few steps back symbolically, but still couldn't keep up with the movements of these people. What they took out was... paper.

It's not some special weapon, but just pieces of white paper.

Lin Yilin:?

The other items taken out along with the paper were small red bags.

Lin Yilin realized at first sight that these were blood bags!
These people opened the small blood bags and spilled the blood on the papers. Then they threw the papers away casually, causing them to fly in the air.

Then they took out their pistols and pointed them at Lin Yilin.

The atmosphere has changed.

Meow!
Before these people opened fire, the cat-and-cat gun that Lin Yilin had kept in her bag had awakened from its dormant state suppressed by the white world.

The moment Lin Yilin felt this moment, she took it out and pulled the trigger at the person in front of her while still feeling a little sleepy.

One shot hit the opponent directly between the eyebrows.

Lin Yilin subconsciously held her breath and widened her eyes.

Shots were fired, bullets flew, and a man was killed... in the White City area!
The people in the crowd were even more shocked. How could the other party be more efficient than them? !
But the others did not stop. As the time was short, they had no room for hesitation. Some chose to rush forward, while others continued shooting.

The black earthworm rushed out and wrapped itself to block the bullet, but someone still seized the opportunity and punched Lin Yilin directly on the forehead.

Bang!
Lin Yilin's head swayed and she fell to the ground, but she rolled over and stood up.

"What's going on? Isn't this the White City? How could these people do this?" "Lin Yilin" stood up and said, and Zheng Fan took possession of her in time to rescue her.

But just when he wanted to fight back, he found that the feeling of restraint that had just been relieved came back again.

The scattered red-dyed white papers also fell to the ground at this time. The color quickly faded, the red disappeared and turned back into the original white paper. Then the white papers decomposed and disappeared completely.

"The taste of hallucination, fantasy..." Zheng Fan felt this from the papers, but the question remained, how could this illusion take action in the White City? He couldn't do it either. What effect did these papers have as fantasy? Was it more perfect than toast?

"I don't know, but it should be an illusion that imitates the painter's 'talent'." Lin Yilin's shadow said.

"Is it the talent of a painter to break down the barriers of the world with color? Can illusion even do this?"

"In fact, you have been doing this all the time, Mr. Illusion. I am a little surprised by this, but I can still accept it."

As they were talking, these people surrounded "Lin Yilin".

They took out the paper, but did not advance recklessly at this time, because they found that Lin Yilin was not a small minion without any resistance. In other words, if they interfered with the boundaries at will, they might end up like what happened just now, not only failing to kill Lin Yilin, but also being killed in return.

"Lin Yilin" suddenly exploded, jumped directly in front of a person and punched him.

As a result, the punch was like hitting a marshmallow, with no feedback at all. The seemingly swift punch slipped directly past the opponent's body.

"Tsk." It's not as exciting as fighting with sparrows.

A gray man in the corner took the opportunity to stain the paper with blood and then made the blood paper float. Then he took out a bullet with his bare hands and pushed the bullet with his fingers instead of using a gun. The fantasy factor was stimulated!
Whoosh whoosh!
The bullet rotated, rolling up a violent airflow, and shot towards "Lin Yilin" at a faster speed and with greater impact than normal shooting.

"Lin Yilin" suddenly turned around, opened her mouth, swallowed the bullet, and then spit it back.

Whoosh!
The heads of the gray people who were firing bullets with their bare hands exploded like watermelons in an instant.

The group of people who had picked up the blood paint and paper and were preparing to join the siege froze in their tracks.

This... should I go or not?

(End of this chapter)