Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 233 Lunch Box
"Is Doris still on Jiangwen Street?" Jiang Si asked.

"She left at the beginning of the month. She has finished all the things she should do here, including market research on various bands. It's time for her to get back on track and do her own things. But recently, she seems to have new troubles."

Zheng Fan replied that he had visited Doris before and listened to a few of Xiao Yang's new songs.

Xiao Yang is indeed a genius, and it is a waste of talent to use him as a lamplighter. It is obvious that the experience in the monastery has greatly exhausted Xiao Yang's musical talent.

Fortunately, the great Mr. Music rescued her and allowed her to return to the right path.

In addition to her own best classical string music, she also composed a few songs that directly combined with current pop music. It was a bit awkward, but her ability to accept it was too fast. How long has she just come out of the classical environment? At least in Zheng Fan's opinion, these songs are completely sufficient for commercial use.

Of course, if she wants to play in a band, violin alone is not enough, and she is trying more modern compositions.

However, these are still not a problem for Doris. What bothers her most is writing lyrics.

She was stuck at this subtle point. When composing music, she thought about how to better express her ideas through music. It seemed like an innate ability for her, but writing lyrics did not seem to be that easy for her.

It’s simply impossible to “say” it.

Originally, Zheng Fan suggested that it was not impossible to just make pure music, but Doris insisted for some reason and said that she really wanted to try it.

So I recently started a new research.

"You can ask someone else to help write the lyrics." Jiang Si said after listening.

"Indeed, it is possible. But Doris may be more of a clean freak in this regard. She has very high standards." Zheng Fan said.

"This is the trouble of a super genius. I don't understand it." Jiang Si gave up the suggestion.

"You are also a special genius."

"My only worry now is filling my stomach." Jiang Si patted his belly.

At this point, Zheng Fan suddenly remembered and said, "Speaking of Xiaoyang, I remembered that before she left, she seemed to have told me something about the Changsheng Society, but I forgot it. Let me refresh my memory."

After saying this, Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment in front of Jiang Si.

Jiang Si tilted his head, then moved closer to Zheng Fan, opened his mouth, and stretched out his flexible tongue towards Zheng Fan like a little snake.

Snap!

Then Zheng Fan raised his hand and grabbed it: "What are you doing?"

"Wuwu!" Jiang Si's tongue struggled.

Zheng Fan let go: "I was just in a daze, not down, your tongue is not very clean."

"I felt even dirtier after being pinched." Jiang Si stroked his tongue, but to be honest, he didn't look very uncomfortable.

Wait, Jiang Sixiang wanted to lick herself. Licking requires the tongue to come into contact with the object being licked, and pinching her tongue means that her tongue is in contact with her hand...

It's broken. She got it cheap. I should have cut it off directly.

"So did Mr. Devil fish out anything?"

"It's Tikman... Oh, you don't know him. Anyway, he is now preparing to be Xiaoyang's agent. He was also one of the past victims of the Changsheng Society. Then Tikman has a friend who is more capable and is now working alone for other big guys. Tikman seems to have finally contacted him, and the other party seems to be involved in the affairs of the Changsheng Society." Zheng Fan explained to Jiang Si in simple language.

"So can we rely on this friend of Tickman to find clues about the Changsheng Society?"

"Tickman only said that he and his friend finally got in touch, and his friend told him not to get involved anymore, and that it would be best if he left the capital or at least went to some remote area in the near future. After the riddle, he couldn't get in touch with him again." Jiang Si thought for a moment, "This must be his friend who took the initiative to contact him to remind him."

"Obviously. It sounds like something big is about to happen in Dadu that will have a very wide impact." Zheng Fan looked up at the bustling scene of Jiangwen Street in front of him.

It was not difficult for him to imagine the destruction of this supernatural metropolis. Rather, he imagined several different ways of doing it. All of them were the ways he had planned for the metropolis to die when he got tired of it one day. He often hesitated over which one was better.

If only it could be destroyed multiple times.

It seems like someone wants to get there first now.

"Mr. Devil, did you just casually forget something that sounds very important?" Jiang Si was shocked.

"Hey, is it important? Anyway, I've already told Binary Sister, so it's not my business to worry about it. Besides, if this is a conspiracy of the Immortal Society, then aren't we taking action by going out to forage now?"

Zheng Fan's argument was very reasonable and well-founded.

"Is the Zombie Red Line Killer going to become a hero who saves the city? Even though it's awkward, I'm a little excited just thinking about it!" Jiang Si was inexplicably eager to try.

"This kind of thing depends on your effort. It's more important to fill your stomach."

"Indeed." Jiang Si calmed down after saying this. Only after eating a full meal could he have the energy to think about being a hero in Dadu. It's not that he has any vision of becoming a hero, but he feels that if he can become a hero in Dadu with his identity, then the expressions of people on both sides, whether in Dadu or in his hometown, will definitely be very funny.

Although Jiang Si can hardly laugh now, because she has lost her humanity due to becoming a zombie, she still retains her normal thinking, so she can infer that this matter can make her very happy.

Then you can try to do it.

She chose to become a zombie just to eliminate those distractions, clear away all the miscellaneous things, and then feel the things that had puzzled her in the past.

It is actually not difficult for them to find the Changsheng Society.

The Changsheng Society has a strong ability to infiltrate, and since their bodies are made of flesh and blood and look no different from normal people, they have already spread to a considerable extent in the central area of Jiangwen Street.

Although they are not everywhere, there must be many hidden in the busy commercial streets.

The question is how to tell the difference.

Zheng Fan and Jiang Si each have different perception and detection abilities to find these flesh and blood people. Zheng Fan is very sensitive to supernatural things, especially hallucinations, when he concentrates, and Jiang Si has a sense of life force after being transformed into a zombie.

At times like this, Jiang Si's sense of smell is more useful, after all, his enthusiasm for foraging is naturally higher.

As a flesh and blood person made up of vitality, this kind of "false fat" vitality is extremely eye-catching in Jiang Si's sense of smell.

“It adds up to a lot.” Jiang Si sniffed the breath of life on the street and felt his appetite growl.

Zheng turned his head and said, "Actually, there is no need to identify them. There is an even simpler method."

"Huh?" Jiang Si was not yet proud of the fact that his new sense of smell was useful. What could be simpler than a zombie's super sense of smell?

After following Zheng Fan's lead, she understood why.

After all, the Changsheng Society is not a completely underground organization.

They have an open and formal business.

Looking at the beauty and health club on the street not far away where people were coming in and out, in Jiang Si's eyes it was simply a huge lunch box.

(End of this chapter)