Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 54: Shoes Soup
"Save people." Lin Yilin said.

"Is it necessary?" Zheng Fan was reluctant.

"What is necessary?" Lin Yilin asked back.

"Row."

Without further objection, Zheng Fan stepped forward and said, "Can this injury be cured? People who have their chests pierced by aliens usually cannot survive."

"What are aliens?"

"Um, I don't think I've told you about this movie yet. I'll tell you later when we get back."

"Okay. But the injuries here only look serious. If the hallucinations don't invade reality, it will be very difficult to cause harm to people on the real side simply in the form of hallucinations, except for possession and absorption." Lin Yilin said and began to instruct Zheng Fan to take out the materials she usually prepared for the ceremony.

Zheng Fan followed her instructions and continued chatting: "It's difficult, but the bug has penetrated from the chest to the back..."

"So it's just an illusion, just an illusion. Is that hard to understand? Mr. Illusion."

"Even if you're talking about an illusion... I'm a little confused." Zheng felt dizzy.

"Anyway, you can take a look at the wound." Lin Yilin said helplessly.

Zheng leaned over to check, and the result was also unexpected. To be on the safe side, he reached out and touched the wound on Lu Chongming's chest - in fact, there was only a deep cut.

Although the wound was deep and bleeding, it was definitely not an injury as severe as being pierced directly by an insect.

"It's true..." Zheng Fan was shocked.

"Hallucination, isn't it wonderful?" Lin Yilin said.

Thus a human being is introduced to an illusion.

After Lin Yilin treated Lu Chongming's injuries, Lu Chongming quickly woke up and was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat: "What did I just do?!"

He covered his scarred wound and touched his butt, still in shock.

"Congratulations, the operation was successful and you are now a girl." "Lin Yilin" said coldly.

Lu Chongming immediately covered his lower body with a look of horror.

"You lied to me!"

"You really believed it, idiot." "Lin Yilin" sneered and stood up, "You're lucky that thing didn't kill you."

Lu Chongming looked at the insect remains beside him, only to see "Lin Yilin" stretch out her hand and all the insect remains, including some unknown liquid scattered around, were absorbed and turned into a black bead in her hand.

Just as she was about to leave this time, she suddenly heard a muffled "bang" next to her.

When I turned around, I saw Lu Chongming kneeling in shock.

"I'm sorry! I seemed to be possessed by a ghost just now. I'm sorry for offending you!"

Lu Chongming's mind was much clearer at this time. He didn't dare to imagine where the anger came from just now. He almost wanted to attack the girl in front of him.

In any case, what he should do now is to apologize according to his heart.

As for what will happen to him in the future...that is something he has to consider himself in the future, and he can't blame others.

After all, he dragged many people into that illusion for his own selfish desires.

"Oh, that's good. It looks much better. Try to calm down more when your mind is not clear, young man." "Lin Yilin" couldn't help laughing and pointed at her temple.

When Lu Chongming raised his head again, he found that the "Lin Yilin" in front of him had disappeared.

He ran outside in a daze, but couldn't find any trace of the other person.

"Hey, Xiao Lu, what's wrong? Did the girl from the office do anything to you? I seemed to hear some noise coming from inside..." Brother Wang hurried over and asked.

Lu Chongming was stunned for a while, then looked at Brother Wang and said, "Well, Brother Wang, I'm in a bad mood and have a bad attitude recently. I'm sorry."

"Oh, it's no big deal. How old are you? You are about the same age as my child, but you are much more sensible than him." Brother Wang smiled and waved his hands.

"Brother Wang, I'm leaving."

"Ah?" Brother Wang was stunned at first, then he reacted: "Yes, it's time to go. Even if those firms find you okay, it will be hard for you to be blamed by your supervisor, so you might as well leave now. You are a little weak but your brain is good, so you can just join a gang."

"Well, thank you, Brother Wang, for taking care of me during this period of time...By the way, Brother Wang, who was the lady from the office just now?"

"I'm not sure. By the way, she just gave me her business card. Here it is." Brother Wang said as he took out the business card and handed it to Lu Chongming.

Lu Chongming took the business card, bowed deeply again to express his gratitude, and then prepared to leave.

"Hey, Xiao Lu, don't forget your lunch box. Even if you want to resign and run away, it would be a waste if you don't eat this meal." Brother Wang called him again.

Lu Chongming was stunned at first, but looking at Brother Wang's honest smile, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

The smile was a little ugly, but at least it wasn't a bitter smile. …

Teng Jun's fake shoe store, Teng Jun saw Lin Yilin suddenly coming over with a big cardboard box, kicking open his security door and asking him to borrow a big stew pot.

What a coincidence, Tengjun actually has a big old stew pot at home.

Then I saw Lin Yilin wash the pot, add water and ingredients and start stewing.

She measured Tengjun's height and weight, tested his blood pressure, drew another tube of blood, and asked about his birth date, seemingly using this as a basis for making adjustments.

Zheng Fan was watching from the side, but he certainly didn't understand what he was watching.

This ritual that relies entirely on feelings seems to be a skill from the white world, and very few people can master it.

The white world is so peaceful that no impurities are allowed to mix in. According to Lin Yilin, this kind of ritual skill has long been strictly prohibited. Systematized ritual skills such as supernatural and mysticism have also been swallowed up by the white world long ago.

But some people can bring these things back to reality through "abstract" operations.

好比1+1=2的式子被禁止了，那她可以算1+3-8÷e^(ix)×ζ(s)，至于结果是否等于2不重要，因为最后算出来就是等于2了。

Lin Yilin is good at this, and her adoptive father Edelman also has this ability.

But this also cannot be taught systematically. After all, how one can understand something through abstract methods depends entirely on the individual. If one cannot do it, then he or she cannot do it.

Fortunately, abstract rituals are not like math problems. Even if you write the process in a mess, as long as the answer is correct, you can get full marks.

According to Zheng Fan's abstract understanding after listening to Lin Yilin's description, it probably means that if the "master" can really operate, it is equal to 6.

but……

No matter how good you are at math, you would never put your shoes in the stew pot.

"Ms. Lin...Ms. Lin, what are you doing?" Teng Jun originally thought that Lin Yilin was making some magical medicine soup that could help him take off his shoes.

But when he saw Lin Yilin scoop up a spoonful of water from the pot with a spoon, take a sip, smack her lips, and then casually grab a shoe and throw it into the pot, he was dumbfounded.

Not to mention Teng Jun was stupid, Zheng Fan was also stupid.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Fan and Teng Jun asked in unison.

"Make soup."

"For external application?" Zheng asked.

"For internal use." Lin Yilin looked at Teng Jun.

Teng Jun opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say for a moment.

What the hell did you just put in the pot? Do you want him to take the boiled substance orally?
"Let me take a look at Mr. Tengjun's weight and blood type. One pill may not be enough." Lin Yilin put down the information and started searching in the carton.

I also had strange requirements for the length and weight of the shoes, and in the end I added three or four pairs of shoes.

Bring to a boil over high heat, add other ingredients, then simmer over low heat.

After a long time, a pot of dark liquid appeared.

Zheng Fan looked at the existence in the pot and thought he saw himself in the eyes of others. He couldn't help but touch his forehead to wipe away the non-existent cold sweat.

It turned out to be just shoes stewed in soup. I thought I was hallucinating.

"Well, I can..."

"No." Lin Yilin said expressionlessly, "The client cannot prevent the firm from resolving the commission. This is clearly written in the commission contract. I will be responsible if there is any problem with the drinking, but before the result comes out, sir, you have no right to refuse."

The Scarred Witch...

Zheng Fan felt that this scene was very suitable for this title.

Teng Jun shouted that he would rather pay extra money than drink the stuff, but Lin Yilin was very unhappy. She didn't want to work overtime for such a hypocritical reason when she could just solve the problem.

Tie the person up with earthworms, pry open his mouth, and then our binary sister picks up the big pot and pours the food into his mouth.

After hearing this, the neighbors could only cover their ears, wondering in their hearts whether someone nearby had offended the gang again and was sentenced to death.

……

"Take them off." Lin Yilin threw her shoes on the ground and clapped her hands. Teng Jun fell to the ground behind her as if dead.

Zheng Fan squatted beside Teng Jun and pretended to poke him with his hand.

From a psychological and spiritual point of view, it feels like being dead is no different.

If Miss Lin Yilin was hallucinating, she might have already started to possess someone.

(End of this chapter)