Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 293 Just Leave It Alone
"Articles, movies and documentaries?"

Lin Yilin listened to Zheng Fan talk about what he saw and heard on Stanley Street, focusing on the clues he got from the murderer's memory.

"The task assigned to the Blood String Group by the Gray People is to help some people bring up old issues." Zheng Fan said.

Lin Yilin blinked as she stared at the screen. "Does bringing up the past mean bringing up the earthquake again? Because it was a panic hallucination, they're using this method to cause panic again."

Zheng Fan said, "It seems so, but this kind of thing is not easy to say and even harder to do. Given what most people experience most of the time, even if you tell them that an earthquake is about to happen, I'm afraid they will just think it's nothing. And if you want to carry out effective publicity, you will need a huge amount of money and connections."

Lin Yilin quickly tapped on the computer: "Mr. Hallucination, did you feel any special hallucination atmosphere on Stanley Street?"

"Hmm? Not really."

"That is to say, there was no hallucination involved in the 'propaganda' part." Lin Yilin was very confident in Zheng Fan's hallucination radar and said, "Then this situation is not consistent with the general panic hallucination. Not all similar panics can be unconditionally transferred to an hallucination. If there is no hallucination involved in the propaganda, their intention is not as simple as simply nurturing an hallucination."

Lin Yilin checked all the recent relevant content on the Internet: "The discussion has indeed increased. It seems that there were people shooting documentary films in the Xixikoko neighborhood before."

"It's not even just recent things." Zheng Fan said.

Lin Yilin nodded: "Not just the recent one. I'm not the only one who's upset about the earthquake."

It is impossible for most people to forget that earthquake. It has only been ten years, and there are still many people living in this world who have experienced earthquakes.

"It's all your fault Mr. Hallucination. You'll have to stay up late tonight."

"You're right, but I won't apologize."

……

Despite this, Zheng Fan still stayed with Lin Yilin until late at night, and only left after everything was over and Lin Yilin went to bed.

When Lin Yilin arrived at the office in the morning, she saw Toast running around the room and Zheng trying to catch it.

"Toast, don't be afraid, I'm here to rescue you with a brand new desiccant!"

"Ouch!"

"How do you know if this thing is useful if you don't put it in? This is a good thing!"

"Ouch!"

"Don't think it has anything to do with music just because it looks like a violin. Maybe if you make a few toasts, it will have the same effect."

"Ouch!" Lu Lu shoes and the quilt spirit come to the rescue!
Of course, Lulu Shoes and the Quilt Spirit couldn't save the situation at all, as they weren't the ones being stuffed. To be honest, Toast was just being rude. And the Anti-Boss simply liked the way Toast ran around when he was scared, otherwise he would have been caught easily.

When Lin Yilin came in, Toast happened to pass by her feet. She was quick to bend down and reach out to grab the bread crust by the back of Toast's neck and lift it up.

The four short legs ran in the air with their heads down, and then they realized that there was nowhere to escape.

"Ouch!?" The female devil came to work? !
"Good morning, Mr. Hallucination." Lin Yilin glanced at the toast, ignored it and greeted Zheng Fan who came over with a smile.

"Good morning. You're here on time even though you slept so late last night."

"got used to."

As they talked, they completed the handover of Toast. Zheng Fan pressed Toast to the ground, ignoring his struggles and wailing, then tightly grasped the mini violin in one hand.

"Ouch!" No, you will die if you put this thing in your body!

"Relax, the pain is normal."

As he spoke, Zheng Fan thrust his fist into Toast's butt and thrust the violin into it. Toast's body suddenly shook and he twitched violently.

Then Zheng Fan pulled his hand out, broke off a piece and put it in his mouth.

This is a rare bread that comes from the inside of the toast, that is, it is the viscera of the toast.

Toast lay on the ground as if foaming at the mouth, and soon he rolled up all his edges and went back into sleep mode.

After taking off her coat, Lin Yilin did not return to her seat immediately. She was also curious about what kind of changes this special murderous ability would bring to Toast.

It didn't take long for Toast to wake up.

"Ouch~." Toast still felt sad. "Let's see how strong it is." Zheng poked it and said.

Lu Lu Shoes and the Quilt Spirit also came over to see what kind of superpower Toast had obtained. This time the violin was completely different from the previous two sharp weapons.

What would happen if it fell on Toast? Would Toast be asked to play the violin?
But it doesn't even have a neck.

Feeling that everyone around him was paying attention to him, Toast became a little serious. If you suffer, you will get a reward!
Come on, unleash the power deep within you!

Ouch!

Toast felt the urge to sing loudly, so he tilted his head back, raised his butt, and let out a loud cry!

"..."

Everyone looked at Toast's howling with a very long tail tone, until Toast was tired and couldn't howl anymore, everyone just looked at it silently.

Toast:?
What about mom's ability?
Is it really stuffed in vain?
The anti-boss is just teasing it!

"Are there any changes?" Lin Yilin asked Zheng.

Zheng Fan shook his head: "I can't tell either."

He grabbed Toast and poked its little belly to confirm that the thing was indeed absorbed by Toast, but Toast's simple barking twice didn't seem to be able to stimulate this power.

"It seems like I really need to learn a musical instrument."

Toast's body trembled.

"What are you going to learn?" Lin Yilin also asked following Zheng Fan's words.

"Let's play the piano. There's no other Toast in the world who can play the piano." Zheng Fan made the decision based on what he had thought before.

"It's hard to find another piece of toast that moves and bites people." Lin Yilin complained, and then said, "Clean up the lab and there will be room for the piano."

Zheng responded and went to the laboratory with toast in his arms. The laboratory itself was very large, and Lin Yilin usually used a quarter of the space to store miscellaneous items.

After putting these things away, Zheng Fan took out his bank card and swiped it through the air, and a black piano appeared in the corner of the room.

Lu Lu Shoes and the Quilt Spirit immediately climbed up and down on the piano out of curiosity.

Lin Yilin stood at the door and asked abruptly, "How much did it cost?"

“Just a few thousand.”

"Did you miss a word?"

"If we remove the word 'wan' at the end, it will seem a little more approachable. Toast itself is only worth a few dozen yuan." Zheng Fan said with a laugh.

"Such an expensive piano can't fly, right?"

"I don't know. Besides, there are pianos that are this expensive."

"Then we need to explore the difference between the added value of those pianos and the value of Mr. Illusion itself." Lin Yilin said with half-open eyes.

From Zheng Fan's answer, we can tell that this piano doesn't seem to be a serious thing.

"So how do we teach Toast? Can Mr. Illusion play the piano?"

"I know a little, but I don't need to teach." Zheng Fan put Toast on the seat in front of the piano and rubbed Toast's head: "It's the same as a puzzle toy."

"How can this be the same?" Lin Yilin was a little dumbfounded.

But Zheng Fan had already given up: "Okay, let it stay like this for a while, it should be able to do it this afternoon or tomorrow."

"Is this some kind of idle development game?"

"That's about it."

(End of this chapter)