Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group.

"You couldn't stop yourself and said that on purpose, did you?"

Xing asked with a strange look on his face.

Because according to the Starry Sky Train's records of unknown guests such as the watchmaker, the entire Pinocchio is related to them.

Then there is no doubt that the memory meme that was born here is related to the watchmaker.

Faced with Xing's questioning, Lin Mao was not angry at all and looked at her with a smile.

For some reason, although Lin Mao was smiling, Xing felt a cold feeling, as if he was about to wake up from reality in the next second.

"Are you kidding me? I can't stop that memory domain meme?"

As long as the other party is pulled into the realm of origin, I don’t believe that it can use its own abilities to travel through dreams and leave.

"I didn't even use my ultimate move just now, otherwise, do you think it could have escaped?"

After Lin Mao's thoughtful explanation, Xing chose to believe what Lin Mao said.

It was definitely not because of the arrow in his hand.

"Ah~"

The crisis was over, the terrifying atmosphere around disappeared, and the strange human-shaped shadow was no longer displayed on the TV in the corner.

Xing let out a long sigh and looked around. "How do we leave this dream? I just walked for a long time and couldn't get out. Instead, I ran into that memory domain meme."

Lin Mao touched his chin, "Such a dream shouldn't be the work of my family. It must be done by someone else... Xing, did anything strange happen around you before you came here?"

"Strange?" Xing was stunned for a moment, then remembered something and said, "If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten. Before I appeared here, I met Sambo at the golden hour of Pinocchio."

"No, that wasn't Sambo, it was... a woman! A woman disguised as Sambo approached me!"

"Yes! That's the woman who was about to blow up Sambo when we were still together! The voice is exactly the same!"

At the same time, from the peeper's perspective, Hanabi was still curious about what was going on with this pink-haired guy who suddenly appeared.

Suddenly hearing Xing's words, a smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, I've been discovered."

She did not feel any panic caused by her identity being exposed, but instead felt a little happy in her heart.

But 'we'...

In other words, when I was messing with Sambo, this pink-haired girl was also present?

Why didn’t I notice it then?

"He was able to defeat that big guy so easily. He's quite powerful. I just don't know who is stronger than Lin Mao."

"You mean fireworks?" Lin Mao said in surprise.

Seeing that Xing still didn't know Hanabi's identity, Lin Mao introduced the masked fool named Hanabi.

Hearing that Hanabi's identity was the Masked Fool, Xing's expression changed instantly, and he said with disgust: "The Masked Fool of the Groove! They really deserve to die!"

Kiana said, "Now is not the time to discuss who the murderer is, but how we should get out of this dream."

"Simple."

Talking to idiots always gives people a sense of accomplishment, as if they are very smart.

Lin Mao thought so, raised a finger, and opened his mouth at the same time, "There are two ways at present. One is to find the person behind this, beat her to her knees and beg for mercy, and let us leave here."

But it's a bit difficult.

This dream is different from Pinocchio's other dreams, and the rules are probably different from other dreams as well. It is a bit difficult to find the person behind the scenes.

The second finger is raised.

"The second is to use the chat group to use Funina as an anchor point to teleport directly to the normal area of Pinoconi."

This method is the simplest and most convenient.

There is no risk involved.

Kiana suddenly realized, "Oh, yes, we can use the chat group. Why didn't I think of it?"

"Indeed, I didn't expect that either."

Looking at the two people's expressions of sudden enlightenment, Lin Mao nodded happily. Indeed, chatting with idiots can give you a sense of accomplishment.

"There is a third way. A third person will help you leave this dream."

A voice that did not belong to Lin Mao and the other two sounded in the room.

A woman was standing not far away, looking at them with a gentle expression.

Although she couldn't hear clearly what the second method they were talking about, she still chose to remind them out loud.

She opened her red lips and said, "I can help you leave this dream."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Black Swan, and I'm a rememberer from Liuguang Memory Court."

Looking at the woman named Black Swan in front of him, listening to her words that could help him, he asked his soul-searching questions.

"So what's the price?"

"..."

"But then again, why isn't Liuying here?"

"How would I know if you ask me? She and I have already separated in normal dreams."

Xing answered Lin Mao's question, went downstairs and walked towards Black Swan who was sitting with Lao Yang and Ji Zi, with a confused look on his face as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Watching them communicate, Lin Mao did not participate and turned away.

Lao Yang noticed Xing walking over, and at the same time noticed a pink figure flashing by not far away, and his eyes widened slightly.

Before he could see who it was, the figure had disappeared.

Lin Mao returned to the dream world and looked at the pasting task which had progressed forward once again. Now it only needed two more people to complete it.

Thinking about whether to go find Funina or Kiana.

"Kiana, I'm more familiar with her."

Lin Mao thought about it and finally chose Kiana, an old acquaintance. He was not very familiar with Funina, so it would be a bit offensive to do so.

Kiana's words were a bit offensive, but she was probably getting used to it.

So it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Hello, how do I get to **?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind him. Lin Mao turned around and found that Liuying, who should have been with Xing, appeared on him.

Looking at the other person's figure, Lin Mao knew that the other person did not recognize him.

Although many people in Luofu know the image of Ailishiya, to people outside the Luofu Immortal Boat, Ailishiya's popularity is far less than that of Lin Mao.

Lin Mao smiled and said, "I don't know."

"sorry for disturbance."

"Speaking of which, little sister, aren't you from Pinocchio? How come you don't even know where you're going?"

Liuying paused, her eyes resting on Lin Mao again. "I'm an artist from the Iris family. I usually spend most of my time rehearsing and rarely go out, so I don't know how to get around in many places in Pinocchio."

This answer is perfect and there is nothing wrong with it.

After answering Lin Mao's question, Liu Ying asked, "Come to think of it, I haven't introduced myself yet, have I? Why do you know that I'm from Pinocchio?"

"Oh, about that. I overheard you talking to a gray-haired guy. Where's that little gray-haired guy? Isn't he with you?"

"..."