Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Chapter 283 In a dream

Xing felt that she was lying on a soft big bed, and the erratic fragrance in the air was like a girl's fragrant body fragrance, lingering and drifting away from the tip of her nose.

This is where? presidential suite? Liuying's room? Or... heaven?

Her last memory stayed in the scene outside the opera house. Liuying walked away with her hands behind her back, and gently told her that she would take her to a secret stronghold.

It was like Grandma Wolf patting her bulging belly and telling Little Red Riding Hood to come to the bowl.

At that moment, she thought about running away. One second she said she was going to Central Station, and the next second it became a secret stronghold. Will she want to go into your belly to avoid the limelight?

But the next second she suddenly thought of Jiang Fan. If Liu Ying was really an unforgivable bastard, or a wolf grandma who wanted to devour her, Jiang Fan wouldn't be able to tolerate them sitting at the same table to eat. Bar?

Jiang Fan is quite a bastard, but he is also the most reliable master she knows. He understands the pioneering spirit, has a philanthropic mind, has a leadership temperament, and has a strength that is astonishing.

The most terrible thing is that the conditions are so good, and he is handsome and has a great figure. On March 7th, he often secretly looked at his eight-pack abs, which made his ears turn red with embarrassment.

Moreover, the scraps in his trouser pockets are enough to buy a planet, and he has no weaknesses except fraternity.

But what's going on now?

She suspected that she had been kidnapped, otherwise there would be no reason to say that she had just touched her butt on the back seat and woke up in a room with an wafting fragrance.

Could it be that the people from the Hound family have discovered that Liu Ying's true identity is actually a stowaway who waited at the intersection and caught her, and arrested him as Liu Ying's accomplice?

Holy shit! Do these puppies raised by Gallagher have any legal rights? I don’t know, am I an official of both Interstellar Peace Company and Xianzhou?

Do you still want to take me back and torture me as Liu Ying's accomplice? I am from Jiang Fan!

It was hopeless to hope that the kidnappers would find out. If the kidnappers learned of her noble status, they would be afraid of being implicated in the nine clans, and might even kill her. She would have to escape on her own.

Her nose was filled with the fragrance of seaweed and hyacinth, and the soft bed was like sea water undulating beneath her. She opened her eyes mischievously and looked around.

This action was inspired by movies. She used to watch spy movies on the train. Whenever she saw the kidnapped person waking up, she would open her eyes wide and look around. The torturer would smile ferociously and say, "You finally woke up, and there is something in your hand." The whip of salt water snapped.

Every time Xingmei saw this scene, he would say to himself that the kidnapped person really had no brains. Why was he so anxious to open his eyes and stare like bells? If the whip in the torturer's hand doesn't hit you, who will you hit?

Just pretend to be stunned, observe the situation first!

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the room exudes soft light. The purple hair covering half of her face, with only one eye exposed, is standing aside. The scabbard pinned behind her is long enough, as if it is dragging its tail.

The woman seemed to feel that Xing had woken up, and leaned down slightly to look at her. The eyes were as deep as black holes, trying to suck her in tightly, and the hot air from her breathing hit her face, tickling her face.

Cool! Could this be the enemy's honey trap or a torture officer's play?

The unique fragrance of the cold and glamorous beauty enveloped Xing, her full field of vision was occupied by her plump breasts, and the hot air hitting her face was like an indirect kiss.

If this is a dream, Xing hopes he never wakes up.

"Another one..." The cool purple-haired beauty exhaled like a blue breath, and the hot breath hit Xing's cheek, "Follow me."

The woman pulled her up and helped her up, and Xing realized that she had just been lying on the carpet in the corridor. The hazy area outside the window in the corridor was like a mosaic when observing an unlocked map.

"Dare I ask who the beauty is?..." Xingya pretended to be dizzy, opened his eyes, rubbed his hands and looked around like a second senior brother.

"These questions... are meaningless, but I will try my best to explain them to you." The woman turned around and motioned for Xinghe to come up. "This is the boundary between reality and memory, a... dreamland."

"At this moment, you and I accidentally share the same dreamland and appear in each other's thoughts. This is the first greeting from the dreamland to us."

"Don't worry, you will wake up from this dream soon and forget everything that happened here, leaving only a touch of sadness."

"There is no need to care. This kind of forgetfulness happens every morning. It is a normal thing that we have long been accustomed to." The woman held the handle of the long knife at her waist and said lightly, "So, come with me, I will take you back Home."

Is it an illusion? It must be an illusion! In the hallucination, she heard that she had broken into someone else's dream, and a glamorous beauty kindly expressed her intention to take her home.

Xing's mind was blank for ten seconds, then he raised his hand tremblingly and asked: "You mean everything here is a dream? In reality, I am sleeping like a baby?"

"You can understand it this way." The woman looked into the hazy darkness through the glass of the corridor window, "Ranger, Huangquan...this is how they call me, you can use it as you like."

"Ranger?" Xing blinked blankly.

There is the name of the patrol organization in her memory. If she remembers correctly, it should be the staunch Imperial Gong Siming faction.

In palace dramas, she is the kind of person who is extremely jealous when they meet her enemies. Every time they meet, they have to greet her with a family tree. No matter whether she is yin and yang, or overtly sarcastic, her momentum cannot be weakened first.

"The patrolling ranger doesn't care about the dispute between the Xianzhou belief factions, just like not all the devout believers in patrolling have enmity with Fengshou." Huang Quan said softly, "The patrolling ranger admires Lan's use of violence to fight violence and praises Lan's killing. Be decisive and believe that the goodness and justice of the universe must be upheld by personal actions."

Fighting violence with violence, killing decisively?

Xing Fu cursed that the patrol should be renamed Dragon Ancestor Squad. Did Lan go after Creeper and kill the pharmacist? Did Lan ever beat Nanook?

That man is the ruthless scoundrel who takes action when it's time to take action. Isn't he more reliable than the star god who holds a bow and arrow and only sees the medicine man?

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Immortal destiny cannot interpret the word chivalry." Huang Quan slowly turned around and looked down at Xing, "Uphold justice and hunt down evil. The kindness and justice of the universe must be achieved by individuals. That is the creed of the Rangers."

Xing raised his head in surprise. The depths of Huang Quan's pupils were like water in an ancient well, making people fall into it accidentally.

She discovered that Huang Quan's eyes actually had vertical pupils, which were the most common pupils among nocturnal predators that needed to ambush their prey.

But the key to the problem seems not to be the pupils, but that Huang Quan can actually hear what he is thinking?

"Why not?" Huang Quan crossed his arms over his chest and said calmly.

"That's a really good ability... If we were to play bastard, wouldn't we be victorious in every battle?"

Huang Quan was silent for a while, then moved to a different position. It was an ordinary wall. It seemed that they had reached the end of the corridor room.

"Please go first." Huang Quan ordered decisively, making room for Xing.

Xing touched the flower-carved wallpaper on the wall, straightened his collar and stepped on it; "I'm on the wall and I feel good."

"Since you are joking, I think you are fine." Huang Quan really couldn't keep up with this guy's amazing turn. It was true that Xing had no symptoms of dizziness, so he stepped on the wall and walked ahead to continue leading the way.

The seemingly dead end scene suddenly changed. The wall looked like the floor in a corridor, no different from the skyscraper in Pinoconi's dream where you could fly over the walls.

But compared to the silence in the first half of the journey, Xing could now vaguely hear the sound of someone talking.

There were several voices, as lively as a boiling pot of hot water. She only thought one person's voice was particularly familiar.

"What makes you think you can win, damn gambler?"

"Three chips are enough, everything or nothing."

"The stage of the Harmony Ceremony belongs only to you, sister."

"But if I can't sing...what's the point of the stage?"

"Reminiscence...do you think you can leave safely?"

"I'm sorry, my favorite dance partner... I already have someone chosen."

"How are you going to bring them down?"

"Send the truth in full, and they will naturally keep the appointment."

Xing was stunned, her head was like a pot of boiling porridge. She could tell that the last set of dialogue was the voice of the video game girl Silver Wolf in Star Core Hunter.

But why was she actually related to Silver Wolf in her dream? Is she destined to be inseparable from the Star Core Hunters for the rest of her life?