Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 682 Let's have some barbecue!
"It must be quite lively inside the Prism Force right now, right?" Zheng Fan hugged Toast, crumpling it into a ball and then unfolding it again. This was undoubtedly rough play, but given Toast's erratic nature, at least for this period of time, he seemed to enjoy it.

All three little ones were there, and they were very lively.

Why are fantasy creatures allowed to operate in the Central District?

Although at this point, the restrictions on the white world are practically nonexistent. But excluding a huge number of special cases, they are still relatively strict.

The specific reason was the gray branches planted in a small potted plant next to them.

Zheng Fan discovered that he could not absorb this substance. Although he could break it down and destroy it, he could not mold it into a small "elixir".

With only this small section remaining, the original consciousness and instincts that had just been born were completely destroyed by Zheng Fan, and there was no possibility of them regrowing in the short term, so we just kept it for now.

Then Zheng Fan had a sudden inspiration. Considering the symbolic nature of the gray branches, he brought the three little ones with him.

Surprisingly, it actually works! By staying around the gray branches, the three little ones can get a quick charge. Once fully charged, they can move around in the white world until their battery is depleted, and then they can go back to the power bank to recharge.

Zheng checked and found that eating this kind of "electricity" did not cause any harm to the three little fantasy creatures, so he let them be.

"It's probably going to be another bloody battle. But there's nothing we can do about it." Lin Yilin hugged her laptop, her hands dancing rapidly across the keyboard.

"Spread the news and exacerbate potential conflicts. The nature of the Prism Unit as an affiliated armed group means that it is easily shaken no matter what. No matter how capable the people inside are, there is nothing that can be done unless they directly take control."

Zheng Fan nodded: "So that fat guy will probably do something. He's really fast; he disappeared in the lab the other day when I turned around."

“From the moment he directly annihilated the Modish family, he had probably already made his plans for what to do next. Or rather, he started by taking out and using the products from that laboratory one by one. His lack of attempt to conceal it suggests that he is already prepared to challenge the Undying Beacon,” Lin Yilin analyzed.

"I inadvertently helped him out. As for the Gray Rank Project, although the Gray Branch is gone, he must still have other paths." Zheng thought back to Jian Quanshen.

I should have attacked immediately when I first saw it.

"It's definitely not a good path. We have no way of knowing what the new world he mentioned will really be like. The only thing we know is that even if his plan hasn't succeeded yet, he has already sacrificed a lot of people," Lin Yilin said.

Recalling the contents of that plan file in her mind, Lin Yilin found it difficult to feel cheerful.

Zheng Fan noticed this and stopped dwelling on it, instead asking, "Will getting that file be helpful?"

"It's been a great help. The processing bureau has already begun to fully mobilize its resources to verify and process this file. The mobilization was very fast, and many law firms have also chosen to respond."

Lin Yilin recalled what Jian Banxian had said to her back then.

"I'm not reconciled..." She slowly closed her eyes.

She didn't think she was any special one; if there was any sense of resentment, there were far too many in this world. Jian Banxian was right, especially for the gray neighborhoods of the capital, "resentment" was the main theme of countless people's lives.

At a pivotal moment, with a sufficiently provocative reason, the bureau and many things behind it began to tremble violently.

The sleeping giant is gradually struggling to get up and open his eyes.

“We helped him, and he helped us in return. We’re even, that’s good.” Lin Yilin opened her eyes again and said calmly.

Just as she finished speaking, Lin Yilin was poked in the face with a piece of bread.

“Mr. Illusion, you said that bringing Toast and the others here would keep them under control.”

"Awooo!" Evil binary little sister, Toast has overcome White. Such a terrifying opponent has been trampled underfoot by Perfect Toast. How will you resist the might of us Toasts next!?
Lin Yilin picked up the laptop with both hands and gently tapped it, causing the toast to fall to the ground.

"Awoo~".

They were defeated.

Although it can move again, the perfect toast seems to have used up a lot of the electricity it absorbed from the gray tree branch after being captured and played with by Zheng Fan.

"What are you planning to have for dinner?" Zheng Fan moved the toast aside and leaned closer to Lin Yilin to ask.

Lin Yilin thought for a moment, "The restaurants in the central area don't seem very reliable. Why don't we just buy some ingredients and cook ourselves?" "How about a barbecue?" Zheng Fan suggested.

"Then we also need to prepare barbecue equipment."

"I'll just buy it."

"I'm afraid the barbecue grill will stand up and the portable gas stove will turn into a bomb."

"Even if the one in the back isn't me, there would still be one, right?"

"I don't deny that it makes the grill stand up, and I'm afraid you might be hiding a fingertip nuclear bomb in the grill."

……

Doris slowly walked down from the stage, and Mora clapped softly: "Doris, you are in the same condition as always, or even unbelievably good."

Beside them, Gao Song and Tao Zhi stood together, engaging in a conversation typical of the men's group.

"I definitely won't be able to sleep tonight." Gao Song looked at the huge "stage" in front of him, his tone flat.

"nervous?"

"It's excitement."

"A child?" Tao Zhi's expression revealed his certainty.

"This is truly the highest stage ever. To be nervous at this point would be blasphemous. Honestly, I want to sleep right here on this stage. Tao Zhi, let's sleep on the floor here tonight."

"Even though it's already April, it's still quite cold at night, okay?" Tao Zhi clearly didn't want to do that.

"Then I'll go ask Doris and Mora."

"You're not kidding, are you!?"

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Gao Song pointed to his expressionless face.

"Oh my, how interesting! Is this your preparation for tomorrow?" A voice suddenly rang out on the stage. It sounded somewhat familiar, but no one recognized it immediately.

In the twilight sunlight, her red-streaked hair reflected a golden glow, her fair skin glowed with the color of life, and she wore a bright red sailor uniform with a short skirt, but on her head she wore a military cap stained with mottled blood.

"Miss Jiang Si?" Doris was taken aback, exclaiming in surprise, "Didn't you say you'd arrive tomorrow?"

"I couldn't sleep last night, so I came early. But I don't plan to tell him, so I'll just wander around for a bit." Jiang Si jumped off the stage and skipped over to Doris.

Jiang Si glanced at Doris, then leaned closer and twitched her nose, raising an eyebrow: "It's not the flavor I like, and it's gotten even more unpleasant, though it has definitely become much stronger. I really thought you were a harmless little lamb back then."

Doris maintained her gentle smile: "Miss Jiang Si's voice has changed a lot too. Are you no longer a zombie?"

Jiang Si smiled casually, turning to the side to show off her beautiful figure: "I don't know~".

"Miss Jiang Si, have you had dinner yet? We're just about to go eat," Doris said with a smile, shaking her head.

"I heard there's not much good food here in the central area, so let's forget about it," Jiang Si said, waving her hand dismissively.

Just then, Doris's phone vibrated, and she picked it up and glanced at it.

"Mr. Music said he and Ms. Lin Yilin were having a barbecue. He asked if we wanted to come over."

Jiang Si tilted her head: ?

(End of this chapter)