Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 34 Money Can Buy You...

Zheng Fan, as an invisible ghost illusion, shuttled up and down the mansion, taking in the layout and even the movements of the people inside, and then he just had to shout to Lin Yilin.

With his help, even though Lin Yilin was dizzy from shuttling back and forth between the secret passage and the normal corridor, she never hesitated and kept moving forward with Zheng Fan's guidance.

Miss Lin Yilin, who had activated the full-map cheat, played hide-and-seek in the enemy's territory, and it was obvious that she would become the best player of the game.

Zheng is against it?

That's a plug-in.

"There's so much 'currency' here. It's nothing compared to the casino in the closed community I visited before." From time to time, Zheng Fan would share his thoughts on what he saw.

“With this kind of staffing arrangement, the answer is obvious.”

As she spoke, Lin Yilin suddenly realized something, took out a small knife from her bag, and gently cut a cut on her arm.

Seeing some bright red blood flowing out, Lin Yilin's pupils trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Fan noticed Lin Yilin's emotional fluctuations.

"We're here." Lin Yilin took a deep breath: "That little illusory world."

Abnormal concepts had begun to invade her mind, and the sight of her own blood had blurred it with money and wealth.

What can be confirmed is that she has not yet established a connection with the wealth illusion, but she has been affected by it, which means that the illusion has concentrated a lot of power here and has reached the point where things are distorted.

It is a world of difference from the previous small world where the knocking illusion only affected hearing.

Lin Yilin took out a bottle of medicine she had prepared from her bag and swallowed it. She pinched her hands a few times, and when she opened her eyes again, she looked at the wound.

"I'm stable for now."

"If it doesn't work, I'll just log in. Don't force it." Zheng Fan said.

"I know my limits, Mr. Illusion."

After walking for a while, Zheng Fan suddenly discovered something: "Hmm? Is there something here?"

"what?"

"So many people, what are they doing..." Hearing the voice, Zheng Fan seemed to be shocked by the scene before him.

Seeing this, Lin Yilin opened a secret door along the passage and looked inside through the gap.

A large room with many people inside. They were hugging flesh and blood, their eyes were empty and blurred, their expressions were trance-like yet filled with immense satisfaction and happiness.

"I already have the greatest wealth... I can buy anything, hahaha!" A man hugged the bloody remains in the corner, ignoring the blood on his body.

"Luxury cars! Yachts! We have everything!" a man shouted, patting two lumps of flesh beside him, which were the outlines of a car and a yacht.

"As long as you have money, you can have all the women you want!" The man who said this was venting his desire on a disgusting mass of flesh and blood.

There were also reports that people living in mansions had been engulfed in flesh and blood, with their mouths and noses blocked and suffocating, but they were completely unaware.

Lin Yilin's pupils dilated slightly, and after confirming that there was no one else in the room, she entered the house cautiously.

Zheng Fan transformed into a gray-eyed bat and landed on her shoulder, bringing a sense of peace to her slightly agitated heart.

"Linde is over there, I saw him." Then she heard Zheng Fan raised his wing and pointed.

Lin Yilin looked over. If it weren't for her keen observation skills, she would have found it difficult to recognize that the man was Lin De even after seeing the photo.

In the photo that Kabis gave her, Lind was a gentle, young and promising elite.

At this time, he was gray-haired, skinny, and ragged. There were many wounds on his body, probably from when he went out to "earn money", but they were all simply filled with flesh and blood.

He smiled foolishly, and beside him nestled a mature human figure made of flesh and blood, watching the two little flesh and blood figures playing happily in front of them. After playing for a while, the little flesh and blood figures ran to his side, hugged his legs, and the blood stains on his body were completely unnoticed by Linde. Instead, he reached out and gently touched their heads: "Good children, good children..."

Lin Yilin walked up to him and opened her mouth to call him, but the words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

Everyone here lives in their own world and ignores her appearance and actions.

They live their "rich" lives here.

Lin Yilin's appearance seemed like an illusion that was out of place in this world.

The door of the room was suddenly opened.

A man walked slowly towards them. He also had disheveled hair and wore a suit made of flesh and blood. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked extremely disheveled, but his demeanor ridiculously gave people the feeling of being dignified and gentlemanly.

"Darochi Canneton." Lin Yilin slowly said the other person's name.

The third son of the Canneton family, originally an uneducated gangster, turned out to be the last direct survivor after the destruction of his family.

"Which firm are you from, little mouse?" Darroch looked at Lin Yilin with some surprise and asked.

"Zero One Office."

"never heard of that."

"That's true. A small firm is totally inferior to yours... provided your family is still there."

Darroch narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you irritating me, little girl?"

"If you think so, then it's probably true." Lin Yilin said, raising her gun and pointing it at Darroch. "Do you want to make a comeback with the black family business you built up through illusions? A down-and-out underworld prince?"

"Your level of provocation is indeed not bad, a little girl from an unknown firm. But I have a little objection to what you said about the dark family business." Darroch laughed sarcastically, not taking the cat gun seriously at all.

"My father always said that I was uneducated and unskilled, and my brothers didn't take me seriously at all. But in the end, I survived, and they all died. They said that I could only play around and would never be able to build a family business, but this is my family business now!"

He opened his arms as if to show off his achievements, with the madness of countless people as the backdrop.

"These are all obtained through 'legal transactions'. After all, with money, you can buy anything, right?" he laughed.

"Can you also buy your family's revival?"

"Of course, although there are some troubles at the Shenlai Agency, I have prepared many contingency plans. My people will stop them and attract their attention. By the time they react and find this place, we will have already left. With the help of the 'Bloody Chaebol', a little blow is nothing. My wealth will only expand endlessly, and more people will enjoy the happiness of being rich and join us. The only surprise is... you, an insignificant little guy, found this place earlier than those rubbish of Shenlai, and even strangely crossed the layers of defense to chase and come to this paradise."

Darroch looked at Lin Yilin and said with understanding: "So that's how it is. It seems we are of the same kind."

Lin Yilin raised her eyebrows slightly.

"I make money through hallucinations, and you also make money through hallucinations, we are all the same. You are very courageous and dare to fight. Haha, I believe you will succeed, provided... you can get out alive."

As Darroch spoke, the flesh and blood on his body flowed and condensed into a big knife in one hand.

"We can make a deal. Do you want to try our new currency? It's definitely worth more than the money in Dadu! Do you want to make your small firm bigger and stronger? The Bloody Zaibatsu can definitely satisfy all your wishes, as long as you make enough money..."

The bullet went straight to Darroch's face, but he raised his blood knife to block it. He thought he could easily block it, but the impact of the bullet was so strong that it broke his blood knife and made him retreat several steps.

The shadow split into two, tears spread down, and gray covered the eyes.

"Kid, you'd better face the reality." "Lin Yilin" casually turned the cat-and-mouse gun with his fingers, a disdainful smile on his plain face.

The two overlapping voices echoed in the house.

“Ants should not try to sell their jelly beans in front of elephants.”

(End of this chapter)