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As the exciting countdown ended, the train trembled violently and then entered a state of transition. The surrounding space was distorted violently, as if being kneaded by an invisible hand. Through the window, one could see strange lights and colors intertwined, forming a dazzling scene.

At this moment, Xing and the people who were watching the movie were surprised to find that in this distorted space, some strange images kept flashing by.

Robin...Yellow Springs...Sunday...scenes after scenes appear before my eyes.

[Fu Xuan: Weird... How could such a scene appear during the transition? At this point in time, you probably don't know anyone from Pinocchio yet.]

[Heita: Maybe it has something to do with memory quality. Interesting. I will study it, but not now. I have more important things to do.]

These images switched quickly like a movie, making it hard to keep up. Xing tried to see every detail, but he was unable to capture the complete image.

Xing slowly opened his eyes and found himself in an unfamiliar luxurious guest room. The room was neatly and luxuriously decorated, with a soft bed, a desk, a sofa, a bookcase, and other furniture.

[Himeko: This is... the room at the Daydream Hotel? ]

[March 7: Really? Xing was still on the train, how come he suddenly came to the hotel?]

[Fu Xuan: Could it be that...Xing has already entered the dream world at this time? ]

Xing slowly stood up from the ground and looked around. She saw a graceful and elegant purple-haired lady standing quietly in a corner of the room. Her eyes were deep and mysterious, as if they could penetrate people's souls.

The purple-haired queen opened her red lips and said, "Another one... follow me." Her voice was clear and pleasant, but it carried an irresistible majesty.

Xing was a little confused and asked, "Who are you?"

Huang Quan just shook his head slightly and said calmly, "These questions... are meaningless. But I will try my best to explain to you: this is the boundary between reality and memory, a... "dreamland." "

"At this moment, we share the same dream and appear in each other's thoughts. This is the first greeting from the "Land of Dreams" to us."

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

"Don't worry about it. This kind of "forgetfulness" happens every morning. It is something we are already used to."

"...So, come with me and I will take you home"

As she spoke, she slowly turned around and walked towards the door of the room.

When she reached the door, she stopped, turned her head slightly, looked at Xing, and said softly:

"Left, at the end of the corridor. I'll wait for you there."

As soon as she finished speaking, she gently pushed open the door, and her figure gradually disappeared into the darkness outside. Xing was the only one left in the room. She looked around a little at a loss, and then nervously checked the entire room.

After making sure there was nothing unusual, Xing took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to follow her out of the room. She closed the door carefully and walked through the long corridor with hesitant steps.

When she finally came to the end of the corridor and stood in front of the closed door, the purple-haired girl appeared in front of him again. She stared at the stars quietly, with a mysterious and charming light flashing in her eyes.

"Patrolman, Huangquan... this is how they call me, you can use it as you like."

Xing nodded silently. Her eyes were involuntarily attracted by the mysterious lady in front of her, and she even forgot to speak for a moment.

At this time, Huang Quan gently stretched out his hand and pushed open the door in front of him. As the door slowly opened, a strange breath rushed towards him, making Xing feel dizzy.

"Open this door... and see the beautiful dream while you still remember it."

Xing took a deep breath and pushed open the door that was shining with colorful light.

In an instant, a jaw-dropping scene appeared before his eyes—a spacious lobby full of luxury appeared in his field of vision.

Some illusory figures stood in the lobby in an orderly manner, and some even stood on the walls and ceiling in an anti-gravity manner. They seemed to be talking, but there was no sound.

"This...Oh my God," Xing exclaimed sincerely.

[Hanabi: It is spectacular, but I am the only one who feels that this kind of room, with some people standing in a strange gravity perspective, makes people dizzy.]

[Qingque: Hey, I feel the same way. If I stare at it closely, I'll feel dizzy! ]

"This way," Huang Quan urged softly, and walked straight towards the wall without hesitation. Surprisingly, she walked on the wall as if it were flat ground.

Xing widened her eyes, and curiously but cautiously raised her foot to try, and indeed she stepped on it successfully, but the sudden change of perspective made her feel dizzy and uncomfortable.

However, this wonderful experience was soon replaced by inner shock - it turns out that this can really be done... Xing thought to himself.

Just as Xing was immersed in the wonder of his new ability, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "Why not."

Her heart was shocked and she couldn't help thinking again: Can you hear what I am thinking?

However, the response I got was still that calm "Why not?"

With a heart full of doubts and astonishment, Xing followed Huang Quan's steps and came to the top of the ceiling, or more precisely, to the other side of the room. Here, a huge blue bubble was floating in the center, and the surrounding layout was like a luxurious and comfortable lounge.

"We're almost there. Can you still walk?" Huang Quan asked with some concern.

Star "I'm on the wall and feeling good."

Huang Quan: "You are quite humorous. Since you are in the mood to make a joke, I will assume that you are fine."

"Don't stop, don't look back, don't look down or up."

In front of us, there are two people who look like brother and sister who seem to be chatting.

Xing walked over to them with some curiosity, and as he got closer to the illusion, the voice appeared.

The Sunday Illusion said, "The stage of the Harmony Festival belongs only to you, sister."

The vision of the robin said, "But if I can't sing...what's the point of the stage?"

【Mockingbird: I...can't sing?】

【Fan A: Ms. Robin! We don’t want to lose you! 】

[Fan B: Miss Robin is not dead yet! Please don’t come to Pinocchio again! ]

After saying that, the shadow disappeared. Xing felt very magical and walked to another shadow.

Latio asked, "Why do you think you can win, damn gambler?"

The gold dust on the other side just said confidently: "Three chips are enough. Everything, or nothing."