Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 249 It’s useless
In the corner of the slums, "Carrot" and Rabbi returned here at dawn.

Although they got some valuable clues from Carlo, they still investigated some families in the surrounding area according to the pre-planned plan.

After all, it was not entirely certain whether Carlo would tell lies just because he was attracted to her and Radish.

Of course, part of the focus of the investigation has shifted from investigating the murderer to confirming whether the information revealed by Carlo is true. From the results, no doubts have been found so far.

The investigation of Azdoma has also been put on the agenda in the rabbi's mind. It will have to be investigated sooner or later. Now they can be listed as the top priority.

But then again.

"How did you pack up and take away those dolls from Carlo's house?" Rabbi asked curiously to "Carrot" next to him.

"As long as I'm sure that these are mine, I seem to be able to put them into my ass." "Carrot" answered in a muffled voice.

Rabbi: ?
"Butt...butt?" She leaned over to take a look.

"Just kidding. Although I do have my own four-dimensional chrysanthemum, it can't hold too many things. So I have been researching more convenient storage methods. Then I studied the ability of my Unit 1 and added some points. Anyway, now no matter how many things there are, they can be hidden in the black place."

"So Mr. Puppet, your butt can really hold things." Rabbi was inexplicably interested.

"...Actually, it's not just the butt, anyway." "Carrot" scratched his butt and took out a black sparrow hand puppet.

"so cute."

"I'll give it to you if you like it." "Carrot" handed the puppet to the rabbi.

The rabbi put the puppet on his hand and waved its wings, and from time to time a smile would appear on his sad little face.

Then he hesitated again and sniffed it carefully.

"There's no strange smell, just the old rusty smell of the radish and a fragrance like some kind of plant, hmm..."

"You not only smelled it, but you also analyzed it?" Zheng Fan couldn't hold it in.

Rabbi: "After all, it was taken out of Mr. Puppet's butt. Although I don't know if the phantom butt has any smell or dirt, I still care a little bit."

Zheng Fan was silent for a moment: "Sorry, I seem to have forgotten that you don't know the joke about the four-dimensional chrysanthemum. It seems I have to analyze the joke."

So he explained the concept of "four-dimensional chrysanthemum" in great detail.

After listening to this, the rabbi said curiously: "That robot doll called 'Doraemon' is so cool!"

"It's really impressive, but don't compare it with other funny works aimed at children." Zheng Fan nodded seriously.

“She’s also very cute.”

“Beep…”

“Radishes are cute, too.”

“Beep…”

"Speaking of which..." Zheng Fan suddenly remembered something: "If this thing really came out of my ass, then are you going to take it or not?"

The rabbi was stuck.

“Didoo…?”

"Anyway, if this is just a joke, then that's fine, haha!" The rabbi quickly laughed and tried to change the subject.
Everyone had been caught in the rain all day last night, and the rabbi felt a little sleepy and fell asleep soon.

Zheng Fan put on the carrot's body and planned to go out for a walk.

As the day dawned, the rain gradually subsided and stopped. More and more people were walking on the street and shops started to open. Some stall owners were worried about their stalls and even their goods being flooded by the heavy rain last night.

The breeze brought fresh air after the rain, and the newsboy started his work early.

"Luo Bo" reached out and took a bundle of newspapers from the hand of a passing newsboy.

"The puppet supervisory agency has set up a special investigation team for the Hinton Street tragedy, vowing to capture the out-of-control puppet and the real murderer!"

Right at the beginning, there is some content that looks exciting.

Zheng Fan and Luobo quickly browsed the content together.

Congressman Minks took office as the director of the puppet supervisory agency and immediately took action, just as he said before the first half of the parliament, vowing to avenge his wife and daughter. Zheng Fan and Luobo took a look at the black and white photos of his wife and daughter, recalled, could not remember, and gave up.

After all, the bombing of the group of onlookers and talkative people was just a matter of convenience. How could they remember the appearance of these passers-by?

It seems that after a few days of parliamentary buffering, the iron fist of justice against Radish and Rabbi is finally ready.

Read on.

Slovendo from the Metropolitan Wave Army attended the Kabbalah Council and gave a speech at the end of the last council. He said that his soldiers could not die in vain in Kabbalah and needed an explanation from Skarloval.

As expected, he directly exerted pressure. But at the same time, he also "friendly" said that the Wave Army would send more personnel to assist in the investigation.

The strengthening of the power of the puppet supervisory agency has already begun even before it is approved by a bill. Slovendo and Member of Parliament Minks held a separate meeting on the relevant matters after the parliament ended.

The two of them developed a cooperative intention and had a very pleasant conversation.

At the bottom of the newspaper was a photo of the two of them shaking hands and smiling.

“Beep…”

"This is truly a powerful alliance. I hope everything goes well for them." Zheng Fan said as if it had nothing to do with him.

"The collaboration between Minks and the white-clothed? Humph! I don't know how much of Skarloval's interests this person has betrayed!"

"He has been involved with the people in white for a long time, and now he has finally found an excuse to bring it to the surface. What puppet supervisory agency? That is the sharp knife that the people in white are stabbing into the Kabbalah! He will kill us!"

"What business is it of ours that the men who died in Hinton Street should be so much of a concern of ours?"

As the newspapers circulate, you can catch scattered conversations while walking on the street.

Most people seemed to be disapproving of what Minx was doing, or even disgusted.

This person's public opinion index doesn't look very good. Originally, the first thing I wanted to do last night was to investigate him, but due to an unexpected change in the middle of the process, I changed my target.

Reading further, Zheng Fan saw the news about the large number of Carlo family dolls being stolen, and he silently reported it.

I stole some food on the street and stored it in the body of the radish. By the time the rabbi woke up, he would be almost hungry.

After doing all this, "Carrot" returned to the slums, but did not go to their temporary base.

“Beep…”

"Do puppets also need to learn? I thought that as long as this kind of thing is imprinted in your power core, you will learn it naturally." Zheng Fan said in his heart.

"Dingdu..." Carrot responded: Mr. Puppet engraved too many things at once, especially its power core was completely unrecognizable. This body now has almost no connection with the past except for its mental consciousness.

Although this body is powerful even with rough use, more powerful than when it was first produced, this is obviously not enough.

We couldn't even take down the killer doll quickly yesterday, what a waste of resources.

So it needs to learn and get familiar with this familiar yet unfamiliar body again.

"That's right. Since you said so, I will take the time to teach you. But first, I have to make it clear that I have neither worked hard nor sweated in the past few months as an illusion, and I have not taught anyone, so I can't guarantee whether the effect will be good or not."

Zheng Fanyong's body suddenly flashed and disappeared on the road. When he appeared again, he was already on an abandoned bell tower in the slums.

The gray traffic lights flickered, revealing everything in the slums.

The target was quickly locked onto.

The puppet prosecutor's office has already investigated the slums based on clues. They mobilized all the spies and forces in the slums to search for Radish and Rabbi.

This would be a great sparring partner.

"Ding beep..." I'm ready.

"Very well, I will try to make you into a gear god."

"Dingding...?" Carrot was a little shocked and hesitant. Wasn't the God of Gears a little too far away?

"Don't you want to smash the old 'gears' in the sky? The God of Gears is useless. You should become the new one." The facial cracks on Radish's body formed an evil arc.

(End of this chapter)