Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 19 Intelligence Lin Yilin

The morning of May 31st.

As the alarm rang, Lin Yilin opened her eyes like a robot and immediately checked the information on her phone. Her intelligence network also helped her summarize some of the things that happened on the non-existent 30th.

For people in the white world, it is just an ordinary sleep, but that extra day actually exists.

A world of different expressions.

After taking three minutes to roughly confirm it, she immediately got up, quickly washed and dressed, and went out.

When you come to the street, you can see students of all ages going to school.

Filled with youthful vitality.

Although Lin Yilin actually just graduated from college not long ago, it always feels like it was a long time ago.

Without stopping for too long, she walked towards the subway station.

Most cities have well-developed subway systems, and every white urban area must be connected to a railway network. When Lin Yilin bought a new house in the Raphael school district, although there were better options, she still chose a house close to the subway station for efficiency.

The streets of Hihikoko connect to the Rafael School District and, as a large-scale gray area, also have a rail network.

On the surface, there is not much difference between Xixikoko Street and the White City.

People from the white urban areas will also go to Xixikoko Street to work, and people from there will also go to work in several nearby white urban areas.

There is a huge flow of people coming and going every day.

It was still a little late as she arrived and there were no seats left on the subway, so she stood up and took out her cell phone to read the information in detail, looking for possible "business opportunities".

The violent world overlap has just passed, and there should be a lot of mess left behind.

The firm is nothing more than constantly making profits between the metropolis and various worlds, just like mercenaries and warmongers.

There are not many strict regulations in the subways of Dadu, or more precisely, in the subways connecting the gray areas, there are no strict regulations. You can see homeless people begging for money and some mobile vendors on the subway.

"Little girl, look at this." An old man with a haggard face greeted Lin Yilin and took out something in his hand and wanted to sell it.

"Please keep your distance from me, pickpocket of the Xiaohe Society."

The old man paused and said, "Girl...what are you talking about? I'm just a vendor..."

"Nie Le, I joined the Xiaohe Society a year ago and managed the 'business' on the subway line from Xixikeke Street to Rafael School District for this gang whose main business is petty theft. Because you look honest, it is easy for you to arouse the sympathy of young students. You are calm and steady in your work, and now you are also a backbone of the Xiaohe Society."

The old man was sweating profusely, his eyes widened.

"You should know me. I have been riding this subway line for much longer than you have been a pickpocket here. You also have an intelligence network nearby, so it is impossible that you don't know me. And you still dare to come to me. Who instigated you?" Lin Yilin continued.

"This……"

"Don't look around. There are two people from the office who have been watching this place for a long time next to the love seats in the front carriage. The traces of surveillance are so bad that I don't even bother to report it. I feel like my brain has been pulled down."

Nie Le felt miserable.

Of course, he knew that the only girl in Lingyi Agency was not easy to deal with, but Banmu Agency had asked him to trouble Lin Yilin for no reason, and the tip he gave was enough for him to earn for a day's work, so it was natural that he was paid for the job. Banmu Agency, their Xiaohehui, a low-class gang, could not afford to offend.

In other words, he came just to cause her some trouble, and luckily he came.

It turned out that this girl was even more exaggerated than some of the information he vaguely knew!

He had been stealing and running an intelligence network here for a year, and usually took care to hide himself. Since he was born a homeless man, his background could be considered "innocent", so most of the time no one noticed him.

As a result, Lin Yilin stripped him clean at the first sight.

As a fellow intelligence officer, he could not imagine how deep Lin Yilin's intelligence network was, and it was even harder for him to imagine that this all came from a girl who was less than half his age. "...We also..." He smiled bitterly and said awkwardly.

"It's not easy for you either. I don't blame you, but if you don't do good things, not only will you not make any money, you may also be implicated. It's really an unprovoked disaster."

Nie Le nodded quickly, thinking that this girl seemed easy to talk to?
Lin Yilin looked up at the subway progress displayed on the car, then looked down again.

Brush.

He took out the gun from his bag and pointed it at Nie Le's forehead.

The people around looked at it but didn't pay much attention to it, because it was a funny-looking toy cat head gun, which had no deterrent effect, and Lin Yilin's appearance was indeed very deceptive.

But Nie Le didn't think so. He had been pointed at with a gun and felt the cold touch, so he was sure that although this thing looked funny, it was definitely the real thing!

"Mercy! Mercy!" He lowered his voice, cold sweat pouring down his face, filled with deep remorse.

Suddenly, Lin Yilin threw something in front of him. He looked over and found it was a note. He didn't know what it meant.

"This is the beautiful girl's contact information. Keep it. From now on, whatever you see and how to deal with the intelligence chain from Xiaohehui, just copy it and send it to this contact information."

Not daring to think too much, Nie Le nodded quickly.

When the subway entered the station and was about to stop, Lin Yilin suddenly raised the muzzle of his gun upwards.

Meow!
boom!
The sound of gunfire was replaced by the sound of meowing, but the collision between the bullets and the carriage was still real, and the people in the carriage were immediately frightened and fell into chaos.

At the same time as the carriage door opened, Lin Yilin had already disappeared among the crowd.

The people in the two shifts' offices in the front carriage were startled. There were too many people on the subway in the morning, and the sudden gunshots caused chaos in the surroundings, making them think something had happened.

He didn't have the energy to pay attention to Nie Le. He wanted to chase him outside but was trapped by the chaotic crowd. What's worse was that the gunshot would definitely attract the security of the subway station.

The security guards usually turn a blind eye to them, but if there is a suspected shooting incident, in order to report to their superiors, these dirty guys will still be in trouble if they are caught on the scene even if they will be fine in the end!
……

No. 102, Xiding Road, Xixikeke Street.

Lin Yilin pushed the door open and the cheerful and noisy toast was the first thing that caught her eye.

Then she looked up directly above her head and saw a pitch-black bat with a creepy human face and a pair of bright grey eyes hanging upside down on the ceiling, looking up at her.

"Can Mr. Hallucination fly?" Lin Yilin asked calmly.

"Just a while, I'm gradually getting proficient at it." The "bat" spoke in human language, then spread its wings and flew a circle in the house. It could be seen that it was still a little reluctant and flew dizzy.

After changing back to human form and falling to the ground, Zheng Fan stood up and covered his head. "It will be much more convenient to go out and do some activities in the future. But it is still limited by the changed body structure. It is a long way to go to grow wings and take off directly as a human body. I'm still thinking about accumulating some singularities one day to give myself the ability to fly."

As for the special ability of the black bead, Zheng Fan felt that it was not nice to keep calling it the black bead. It was not classy, and it had a lot of water words and was difficult to pronounce.

So we gave it a better-sounding name: singularity.

"Is the non-existent May 30th fun?" Lin Yilin walked into the house, sat back at her usual desk and asked.

"It was fun. I felt like the worldview had been updated, and I also found a very interesting host, Unit 2."

"..."

"Why didn't you speak suddenly?"

"Ah? No, I was just thinking about something. What host Unit 2?"

(End of this chapter)