Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 27 Most of us are girls!

Chapter 27 Most of us are girls!

"It seems that the target is clear. Should we go there immediately?" Zheng asked.

Although the general ins and outs of the matter are now known, Lind's people have not been found yet. Obviously, we can only rely on the casino as a clue to find them.

"No." Lin Yilin, who had been so imposing just now while organizing her thoughts, seemed to have suddenly turned back into an ordinary little girl. "It's getting late, it's time to close. It's also my principle not to work overtime unless it's necessary."

Zheng Fan: "Master, what kind of job do you do? Why are you still closing the shop?"

"The main thing is that the location of the casino is not fixed. I still need to lock it down. I'm not a super iron man, Mr. Illusion, don't you know that every time I am possessed by you, although my physical state will be completely restored by you, it will also leave the host with very serious mental fatigue?"

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Zheng Fan has possessed only three people so far, one of whom is already dead, one is the abnormal Lin Yilin, and the other is the also quite abnormal Jiang Si.

I thought you two didn't say anything.

"This is the first time I know about such a thing, and I didn't take it too seriously at first. It might be the damage caused by the invasion of illusion into reality. Even if Mr. Illusion doesn't mean to destroy my consciousness directly, if you possess me frequently in a short period of time, it might subtly erode my existence." Lin Yilin stroked the hair at her temples.

Having said that, she didn't seem worried at all.

"I feel more and more like I am something very dangerous."

“It’s always been a dangerous thing.”

"So you're helping dangerous things grow further?"

"Maybe. Anyway, I should go back. See you tomorrow, Mr. Illusion." Lin Yilin adjusted her clothes casually and waved to Zheng Fan at the door.

The door closed gently, and peace returned to the office.

After playing with Toast for a while, Zheng Fan watched the dusk gradually fade away in the sky. When night fell, he also left the office quietly.

The evening is Zheng Fan's personal time.

……

In the closed community, the night square is bustling at this time.

Every night, many people gather at the Night Square, either for a walk after dinner or to go out for fun at night.

It seems that there is no square dance culture here in Dadu, otherwise such a good square might be divided up by square dance forces.

In addition to ordinary people, there are many vendors in the huge square, and a flowing carpet is placed around the square.

Gang members roam around the square, accustomed to taking advantage of the crowded and noisy atmosphere of the square, either to find a chance to relax or to take advantage of the chaos to conduct transactions.

A branch of the underground black market is also hiding in this square.

Ordinary people having fun, gang members who would not offend civilians at will, black market dealers...all of them formed such a mixed and wonderful picture in the night square.

However, it is a gray neighborhood after all, influenced by gang culture. There are many young men here who cannot be called gang members and at most have only superficial relationships with gangs.

You can even see the classic Shamatte style here, which really makes people feel old-fashioned, but there is no need to reminisce about it.

A young girl with a ponytail, wearing a black baseball cap, a black hooded sweatshirt, and flared jeans, walked through the crowd.

When she came to a small stall selling cheap trinkets, she stopped, took out something wrapped in layers of tissue from her sweatshirt pocket and threw it over casually.

The tissue ball fell to the ground and slightly opened up to reveal a few bloody ears inside.

The vendor quickly reached out to wrap the tissue ball and took it away, not forgetting to give the woman in front of him a reproachful look.

Although everyone around here knows each other pretty well, what if you reveal your stuff and scare the civilians and get into trouble?
"What do you want?" However, considering the ability of the person in front of him, he quickly suppressed his dissatisfaction. After all, the other person had helped him do many inconvenient things.

"We agreed on it before." The woman raised the brim of her hat slightly, and her dark eyes looked a little creepy under the bright street lamp behind her.

The vendor didn't say anything more, but took out something from the mat under the stall and handed it over.

The woman took it and turned away.

As soon as she left, several people in the crowd signaled to each other and continued to hide in the crowd and followed her. A black bat with gray eyes hung upside down on the street lamp, silently watching the bustling night scene. After watching for a while, it spread its wings and chased after the woman who was gradually leaving the crowd.

"You seem to be really familiar with life here." A voice suddenly sounded in the woman's ears.

Her body subconsciously tensed up for a moment, but she reacted quickly, and then she felt her left shoulder sink. She glanced sideways and saw a bat perched on her shoulder, sizing her up with its bright grey eyes.

"Is this the true form of the devil?" the woman asked. She was Jiang Si who had just come to reality on May 30th.

Zheng Fan was originally a little worried whether people in the violent world could really live a normal life in reality. Even though Jiang Si said that he had many experiences, he found it hard to believe. After all, the violent world was too violent.

"Why do you think so? This real body is too cheap." Zheng Fan said.

"Really? I feel better than before." Jiang Si shrugged, almost causing Zheng Fan to be thrown off.

He grabbed the clothes on Jiang Si's shoulders with both feet: "You are so brave."

"Just kidding, what's the matter with Mr. Devil showing up all of a sudden?"

"What else can I ask you for? I'm just looking for you to do something that's hard to do during the day. So you're active here, too."

Xixikeke Street is quite big, but it is also small and is just a street area.

Maybe you can see Jiang Si by turning the corner here during the day.

"The messier the place, the better it is for people of unknown origin to thrive. And this place surprised me. Has anything interesting happened recently? I can get a lot of orders wherever I go."

"List? What is your job, Master?"

"What else can a murderer do? Ahem, here we should call him a cleaner. I think this is cooler than a murderer and more like a normal person."

"How the hell is this normal? And it's not cool at all." Zheng complained.

But the meaning is very clear. What else can a murderer do besides killing people?

So, the cleaner?

This is a commonly used name in the underground world of Dadu.

The difference between a law firm and a cleaner is that the jobs a law firm takes are more diverse, while cleaners basically take jobs on life-threatening terms. And unlike regular law firms recognized by the processing bureau, this profession naturally cannot be officially recognized and is a purely black profession.

These people roam among underground gangs to make profits, living on the tip of a knife. Some of the more powerful gangs will also employ a group of cleaners of their own.

High-end cleaners are what people generally think of as cool killers, mercenaries, and the like.

But more low-end cleaners may have been fooled by gangs due to some accidents and became their tools.

Just like... Lin De and Wang Cheng.

There is really nothing wrong with Jiang Si doing this job.

"What did you trade with that guy just now?"

"Nothing, I trade based on my mood. That guy is a small-time character with some gang background, he just paid some protection money, not even a peripheral staff. But recently he had a conflict with another stall owner who was actually protected by the gang, and he felt his life was in danger. It just so happened that I took a fancy to something he had..."

"Just help kill that hostile stall owner?"

"How is that possible? As a murderer, if you want to thrive, you have to have certain standards for yourself. How can you kill people casually!" Jiang Si suddenly became a little arrogant and puffed out his chest proudly.

"Oh, this." Zheng Fan didn't know what to say for a moment, "So how did you solve it?"

"I killed the gangster behind the stall owner across the street. This is more interesting. Among those ears is the gang leader's ear. He has a big earlobe and a thick mole. He is easy to recognize."

"Hmm..." Zheng Fan hesitated for a moment.

There are little zombies and binary beauties, and most of the girls are really young, beautiful and cute.

(End of this chapter)

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