Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 109 Intelligence Comparison
Zheng Fan woke up and found that his "chicken roll" was scattered.

It seems that even though I have become like this, my sleeping posture is still not that good.

When the quilt is opened, the quilt seems to be a beat slower in reaction, as if when it is covering a person, the person falls asleep and the quilt itself also falls asleep. The goals of sleeping and covering are synchronized, striving to feel the user's needs at the first time.

But maybe Zheng Fan was special, so the quilt didn't keep up.

After waking up, the quilt waved a corner of itself towards Zheng Fan as a greeting.

Zheng Fan glanced at the gradually brightening sky outside and replied, "Good morning."

In the early morning, before dawn, I put on a blanket and shoes and took a walk.

……

"So did Mr. Illusion dream of the black goat?"

In the morning, after Lin Yilin arrived at the office, she curiously asked Zheng Fan about his sleeping experience last night.

"I had a dream. It was so big and looked like me."

At this moment, in the office's living room, a black goat was walking aimlessly. It was really just a black goat, without tree-like skin, strange tentacles, or a bloody mouth with sharp teeth.

"I can't imagine it." Lin Yilin frowned slightly as she listened to Zheng Fan's description.

"It's okay if you can't imagine it. The picture is very abstract and has a bit of stream of consciousness, just like a dream."

"Isn't Mr. Hallucination just dreaming?"

"That's true."

Zheng Fan shook his goat head and said, "These things are fine. I am not interested in the mystery of my birth. Even if I am just a piece of fur from that black goat-like monster and will eventually return to that black ocean, I don't care."

"Why? If everything you have is taken away from you, it would be hard for you to accept it."

"I've already set off the fireworks. No one on my side can survive a bomb explosion of that magnitude. I don't think coming back to life here is a so-called second life worth cherishing. Although I didn't understand the situation at first and didn't want it to end in a mess, I can only regard it as a gift after all." Zheng Fan didn't care. The black goat was chewing something in his mouth.

Lin Yilin fell silent, staring at Zheng Fan.

Zheng turned his head and said, "But then again, I seem to be able to travel in my dreams. I went to another world, and then I met a girl who was younger than you..."

"The officially numbered Unit 3?" Lin Yilin immediately put away her thoughts and her eyes narrowed slightly.

"She's just a reserve. I haven't slept with her yet." Zheng Fan shook the goat's lips.

"Yeah." Lin Yilin's reaction was very calm.

"It's really boring when no one complains or curses when I make obscene jokes," Zheng Fan said in a bored tone.

"Hmm. So what kind of world is that over there? What's the situation with Unit 03 in reserve? Maybe I can give Mr. Illusion some advice." Lin Yilin habitually rested her chin on the back of her folded hands. The evil binary witch had come online.

And in the end she still didn't give any feedback!

Zheng Fan could only continue to talk about business: "Somewhere deep in the black world, there is a human settlement and a town that looks harmonious at first glance. There is a lighthouse in the town, which should have a protective function. It looks a bit like the light that was turned on by the Processing Bureau on June 31st."

Lin Yilin turned his eyes to the ceiling and pondered for a moment.

"It should be somewhere in the black suburbs. If there is a white lighthouse, it is probably a more advanced area."

"Ah? That town is considered cutting-edge?" Zheng Fan was puzzled. "The population of the black suburbs needs to be limited. Too many people will cause more troubles, which is not conducive to the development of the black suburbs. After all, that place is always facing real physical illusions. Being able to grow into a small town is indeed cutting-edge."

"What's so good about developing that broken place?" Zheng asked in return.

Although the environment does not seem to be a big problem, the existence of the black sun and those hallucinations would make most people unable to sleep well.

"The stakes are high. Unstable fantasy factors cannot be widely used, and the processing bureau has so many subordinates that they can't always rely on those standard weapons to deal with some leaked scraps."

"Can fantasy factors be obtained stably in that kind of place?" Zheng Fan understood.

"Yes, just like mining. According to statistics that are not guaranteed, the Black Suburbs provide more than 70% of the fantasy factors used in the metropolis. If no one is willing to go to such a dangerous place to mine, the power in the metropolis cannot be accumulated to such a strong level."

Zheng Fan nodded his head and asked, "What is the lighthouse?"

"The method of using artificially made things that are close to pure white factors to emit light to maintain the boundary between white and black is the same principle as the white lights seen at the processing bureau before. But those lights are just the distributed corners, and the lighthouse is the purer source of construction by some means. But I don’t know much about the details inside." Lin Yilin shook her head slightly when she said the latter.

Finally, we have reached the unknown territory that even Binary Girl doesn’t know about.

But to be honest, it's a bit scary that she knows so much.

Zheng Fan suspected that her statement that her intelligence network only covered Xixikoko and its surrounding areas might be a very conservative one.

"So what about that girl?" Lin Yilin asked.

"There is a monastery under the lighthouse on the edge of that town. It is said to be a place to train lighthouse bearers. That girl is the top seed. She is a super chicken-eating king who will win the first place in the last round of survival conditions."

Lin Yilin was stunned for a moment: "The lamplighter? It seems that it is not Mr. Illusion's turn to take action at all?"

"You know this too?" The black goat tilted his head.

"I heard it from Jia Jia." Lin Yilin leaned back. "Pure white genes are very rare. If they are discovered, they will be taken away and secretly trained. Jia Jia was not taken away because of her special family background. But with that small base, there are only a handful of people who can meet most people's expectations. The training of lantern holders is a method that was researched in the early days to increase this kind of talent."

"In addition to being an important fighting force against other worlds, the Lantern Bearer is also very important in maintaining the border of the White World. However, the specific method of training has never been disclosed to the public. However, the form of raising Gu... is a bit strange."

Lin Yilin pondered.

"How to say?"

"Whether it is based on rational or emotional judgment, talent training based solely on the Gu-raising model will only obliterate the independent consciousness of the trained object, otherwise it will be useless after maturity. I don't think that this form of training will be widely adopted unless it is necessary."

Zheng Fan continued, "That means there is something wrong with that old woman and the monastery model she presides over."

This speculation is consistent with some abnormal behaviors of the monastery and Doris.

"If you're interested, please pay a little attention, Mr. Illusion. Now you've finally reached a place that my intelligence network can't reach." Lin Yilin said casually.

The seemingly casual words made a certain stupid black goat feel a chill on his butt.

"No, I'm just hallucinating. It's only a matter of time." Zheng laughed.

After saying that, he picked up Cheng Fei and went straight into Cheng Fei's body.

"Cheng Fei" stood up as if resurrected from the dead, and changed his clothes from wearing only underwear back to formal private clothes, and even put on a pair of sunglasses: "Anyway, I'm going to find the handsome guy, bye."

Looking at Zheng Fan's leaving back, Lin Yilin tapped the table with her fingers, wondering what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)