Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 244 The Birth of the Curry Group

The heavy rain tonight doesn't seem to be stopping easily.

Rabbi and Radish braved the rain, missed all patrols and made their way back to Hinton Street.

But things were not so smooth when they arrived at Hinton Street. Not long after the tragedy, the anxiety of the powerful here turned into a virtually seamless patrol.

But perhaps because of the heavy rain, a strange fog seemed to have risen over the entire Hinton Street without anyone noticing.

"The fog is too thick." It was already uncomfortable to patrol in the heavy rain, and the thick fog blocking their vision made their work even more difficult.

"What a horrible weather! It's fine even in the open air."

When Skarloval's guards couldn't help but complain, the two Wave Army members in the team also frowned slightly.

"The sudden thick fog, could it be that it overlaps with the foggy world?"

"If there is such an overlap, it should be notified in advance."

"It may also be just a small-scale overlap. Anyway, let's be careful. Our people were easily killed by that out-of-control puppet before. If it wasn't a sneak attack, then the other party must be very capable."

The attitudes of these two people were obviously much more correct than the two the rabbi had met before.

However, while they were talking, the person they were talking about being wary of was walking past them as if nothing had happened, and the two had no way of knowing it.

Even though they were so close to each other, there was no reaction at all. Rabbi couldn't help but be secretly surprised by Zheng Fan's method.

Although there are some special puppets among them, which may strangely acquire extraordinary abilities that cannot be explained by puppetology, they are rare after all, and according to Rabbi's understanding, they are not as exaggerated as Zheng Fan's.

This is an illusion...

Although his temper is very strange, his power is extremely magical.

Are all hallucinations like this?
Rabbi himself quickly denied this point, saying it should not be that exaggerated. If Zheng Fan's people were everywhere, would most of them still be wanted?

Putting her mind aside, information began to flicker in Rabbi's eyes, and she had to concentrate.

When Luobo was around, he could help her share some of the pressure brought about by the flow of information, but that was also quite limited.

Radish's ability to process information was better than hers, but his ability to receive information was inferior to hers. Rabbi felt that his eyes seemed to be becoming strange and particularly weird.

This change should also be related to Zheng Fan, but the source is still his own power core.

She had never heard of a doll's power core acting as a heart. She couldn't figure out what her parents and grandfather had done back then.

“Beep…”

"Focus, Potato."

Luobo and Zheng Fan both noticed that the rabbi was very prone to daydreaming, and reminded him one after another.

“Sorry, and please don’t call me potato!” the rabbi said in a low but strong voice.

"Hey, my first three machines all had nicknames, so you don't have any, which makes you seem a bit out of place."

“It’s not a good habit to give people nicknames, it’s like being a child,” the rabbi complained.

"I……"

"You think it's a good habit, right? Tsk, I'm just 0.5. If you want to give a nickname, you should give it to Carrot." Rabbi once again predicted what Zheng Fan wanted to say. It was a bit difficult to deal with Zheng Fan. Even Binary Sister didn't make so many predictions. Although this little potato looked a little smart, he was not as smart as Lin Yilin.

And the carrot that was inexplicably mentioned turned around and said, "Dingdu..."

It has a nickname: Egghead Robot!
"That's not a nice name, Carrot. Don't be so proud for no reason." Rabbi felt like he had run out of things to complain about. Why was he so tired?
Radish scratched his head, it felt that there was nothing wrong with it, it was quite vivid. "Radish and potatoes are not bad, a classic home cooking combination. So, I will also give it a name, let's call it 'beef'." Zheng Fan said with a smile.

"Ding ding..." Luobo was puzzled. Why did Zheng Fan consider himself meat?

"The dish we just ate was beef stew with radishes and potatoes." It was actually the rabbi who answered for Zheng Fan.

"Correct, so from now on we will be the 'beef stew with carrots and potatoes' combination!" Zheng Fan raised his hand high.

"Although I know it's a dish, from the perspective of the name, it's just a list of three titles. And if you tell others the name, you will be embarrassed, so please don't do this." The rabbi complained quickly.

Zheng thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be a bit too long."

"Was that a question I just gave too long?"

"Then let's call it the 'Curry' combination."

The rabbi was about to deny it, but he succumbed to curiosity: "What is curry?"

"It's delicious. Radish, potato and beef are also common partners in curry."

"Oh my God... God of Gears, help me." Rabbi didn't know what to say anymore. In the end, as an atheist, she chose to pray to God.

At this time, a voice came from the fog next to me: "Curry? What curry?"

Rabbi quickly covered his mouth. It seemed that he couldn't control his voice because of what Zheng Fan had just said. Although the fog was very strong, it seemed that it couldn't completely block out the sound if the distance was too close.

As soon as a patrol guard came out, Luobo was hit by a frying pan and fell to the ground.

Luobo was not familiar with this body yet, and he had not had time to cut the kitchen utensils he had just used for cooking back into weapons.

The Curry group left the scene quietly.

The rabbi then got back on track and began searching for known information.

In her field of vision, many distorted names were arranged one by one to form a list, jumping rapidly in front of her eyes. Every time she looked at a name, the detailed content behind the name would unfold. At the same time, the rabbi would suffer a stronger information shock.

Every time she scanned a name, she felt as if her brain was being stabbed by a needle.

As the search progressed, the pricking sensation turned into being hit by a hammer, and my head felt like it had turned into a rice cake and was being tortured.

The bloodshot in her eyes spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even though there was Luobo to share the pressure, her body was already soaked in sweat.

Sweat and rain mixed together, mixed with tears flowing from the eyes due to intense pain.

The smell of rust filled my nasal cavity and my nose was bleeding uncontrollably.

Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Yes..."

"Do you want to take a break? No need..."

Zheng shrugged.

"Mr. Puppet, even though I am just a boring person in your eyes, and I rejected your and Radish's neat plan out of softness...but please don't doubt me...cough..." Rabbi squeezed out the words from between his teeth with difficulty.

“I will make sure that murderer… and everyone who caused what happened to my family… are shattered into doll parts…!!”

In the rain and fog, the short and thin figure does not need anyone's support.

Zheng Fan chuckled and replied, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)