Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 61 A copycat?
As time passed to the end of June, Lin Yilin received some strange information through her intelligence network.

A pair of mysterious embroidered shoes that appeared in the area around Sad and Laughing Road.

The "Shixikoko Secret Report" also published descriptions of the incident by many residents of Shixikoko Street.

A man living in Huanxin Community on Beixiao Road said that after he finished overtime work one night, he was walking on the road and saw a pair of brightly colored red embroidered shoes on the street. They were exquisite and spotless and did not look like discarded items, so he did not pay much attention to them at first.

However, after passing by, I found another pair of identical embroidered shoes in the alley next to my home.

I was already a little confused at this time, but I still didn't take it too seriously.

Until he returned home and was ready to end a tiring day. He was just planning to have a drink before going to bed to reward himself, but he glanced outside the house inadvertently and almost lost his soul.

On the path outside the house, a pair of embroidered shoes quietly "stood" under the street light, facing his home.

Although he couldn't see anyone, he vaguely felt that something was watching him over there.

That night, footsteps were heard from outside the house from time to time, and it seemed as if something was knocking on the window outside the bedroom, and shadows flashed by from time to time.

In the end, he curled up on the sofa in the living room, trembling with fear, and spent the night in a half-asleep state.

When he woke up in the morning, everything was quiet, and he carefully went back to his bedroom to take a look. When he opened the curtains, he was shocked to see the dense blood-red shoe prints on the window.

The man was so scared that he contacted the agency on the spot.

……

There were many similar sightings of embroidered shoes in a wide variety of colors, which caused some commotion.

Make the informant of the processing bureau think that the previous baiting illusion was not dealt with cleanly, or it was some other dangerous illusion.

However, the results of the actions of multiple firms made them even more confused because no signs of hallucinations were found during the investigation.

One thing worth noting is that toast crumbs were found at every scene. But what was the significance of this discovery? In the end, it was not taken seriously.

And after that, these incidents decreased significantly until they disappeared and were left unresolved.

This is not an uncommon occurrence.

Most of the time, things that seem like there is some kind of omen may end up being just a lot of thunder with little rain, or there may not even be much thunder.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that the black world may have a partial approach, which is related to the upcoming June 31st.

With this mentioned, the people in the processing bureau and the firm could only pull themselves away from the confusing trivialities and go back to make preparations.

Miss Lin Yilin, who knew the inside story of this matter, raised her head from the newspaper and looked at the handsome man in black who was making coffee in front of her... and then she looked down a little and saw his feet.

Under the cool black outfit, Zheng Fan was wearing a pair of delicate red embroidered shoes on his feet.

"This combination is really eye-catching." Lin Yilin said in a steady tone.

Zheng Fan lifted one leg and curled up his toes: "Really? It's quite comfortable to wear. Of course, this is also adjusted by Lu Lu's shoes."

"Pranks should be played appropriately. If they really attract attention, even though we won't be caught, it won't be so easy to take them out to play again after being alerted," Lin Yilin reminded.

"Lu Lu Xie and Toast are both full of energy and keep asking me to take them out to play. I also have to take care of the children's mood." Zheng Fan smiled and drank his coffee.

"I don't think they've come up with such a specific gameplay."

"At least they are having fun." Zheng shrugged. "But the coffee machine is always very well behaved. It rarely speaks or even expresses its own opinions."

"Then should I feel lucky?" Lin Yilin held her forehead with her hand.

She picked up her phone and took a look. "The operation of the studio over there has been somewhat successful. We have basically achieved a balance between income and expenditure. Part of the income has been transferred to the card in your hand. Please use it with caution."

Zheng Fan was a little surprised: "So soon? I haven't shown my face as Cheng Fei recently." "Many times, making money is just a matter of connections and information gap. It's not something worth being surprised about. It's better to say that if I can't even do this, then I'm really useless." Lin Yilin didn't think so, and just treated it as an unimportant hobby.

For her, it's not even a hobby.

On the one hand, it was just to obtain in-depth intelligence from the squad, to be a thorn in the squad, to add some trouble to the squad so that some people who see Lin Yilin as a thorn in their eyes can divert their attention, which can be said to be done very well. Cheng Fei's brothers contain the middle and lower levels, and work with Qingye Hesi to contain the upper levels. So far, Lin Yilin's side has been much quieter.

And the time when Lu Lu had the hallucination, he cooperated with Filch and even interfered with the actions of the Bureau, which led to the recent situation of the class not being very optimistic. It can only be said that he deserved it. I don't know how much Filch paid at the time.

On the other hand, it was to earn pocket money for Zheng Fan.

Generally speaking, I am not interested, but it is necessary.

"Speaking of the matter I proposed to Mr. Illusion last time, what do you think about it, Mr. Illusion?" Lin Yilin asked, remembering something.

"what?"

"Cultural theft." Lin Yilin lowered her head, with the shadow covering half of her face, making her look like an evil villain.

"Oh, plagiarism." Zheng Fan remembered. This is really a very "evil" thing.

Ever since she discovered that Zheng Fan could use his financial power to directly reproduce the works he knew, Lin Yilin immediately saw the business opportunity.

Compared to activities like red elixirs and mass-produced fantasy items, which are extremely easy to target, these creations are much easier.

"Some backgrounds are difficult to handle." Zheng Fan said.

He still doesn't understand the background of Dadu.

Lin Yilin said that it was an international metropolis with a high degree of independence, but there was not much description of the world outside the metropolis. Some traces showed that it had many similarities with Zheng Fan's past world, but there were also many major differences.

"It's okay. Inspiration from another world is not a special thing in the world."

"what is that?"

"It refers to the inspiration for stories from other worlds that someone has obtained from the Multiverse. Those stories may be things that really happened in other worlds, or they may be creations from other worlds. In short, they are all called inspiration from other worlds that most people have obtained."

“What about copyright and the like?”

"Of course it's considered stealing... Even if there is an original author, you can't sue for infringement. People from other worlds are not even considered citizens of Dadu and don't enjoy the rights of Dadu. Everyone is used to this kind of thing. You can even add the original author without any role, and finally leave your own signature to tell everyone that it was you who did it." Lin Yilin talked freely.

"It's an undisguised criminal signature. It's kind of shameful to put it out there so blatantly." Zheng Fan felt a little uncomfortable.

"If you agree, we can start making arrangements. The film industry is a bit troublesome and I can't reach the white world, but writing is easier to handle." Lin Yilin touched the book she had just read on her desk.

Zheng Fan looked at Lin Yilin's inexplicably positive attitude and felt strange. He thought about it and then suddenly realized something.

"Are you complaining that I'm a bad storyteller?"

"..." Lin Yilin was stunned and her lips moved.

"Reply."

Lin Yilin turned her head away.

"Don't turn your head!"

"Uh - it's just that after having the choice, I prefer to read and watch movies directly, and when Mr. Illusion tells a story, he occasionally transforms himself to perform it, which is a bit noisy and the rhythm is messy... well, that's all." Lin Yilin turned her head, but her eyes were still wandering, and her fingers were fighting and moving around on the table.

"I quit!"

(End of this chapter)