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Xing patted his chest, then covered his mouth with a grimace, "I just did... ouch—!!"

Unfortunately, it was too late; the lingering effects of the stimulating coffee caused her to cry out in pain.

"None of you were dreaming?"

Qiong's gaze was precisely locked onto the Hare Rabbit who was trying to escape. He made a lightning-fast move, grabbing the culprit's twin ponytails and ruthlessly kneading her soft, delicate face with both hands.

"Especially you! Traitor! How dare you suggest using that kind of weapon!"

No.

March 7th blinked in confusion, a hint of regret flashing across his eyes.

"I even slept with you guys for a while, and... I slept so soundly! I didn't have any dreams at all!"

She shrugged, indicating that she had missed the good show.

"As expected of you."

The starry sky gives a thumbs up.

Himeko, Lao Yang, and Pam entered the carriage.

Seeing the two awaken, Himeko breathed a sigh of relief:

"We've only just arrived in the Asdna system and we've already encountered this kind of accident... It seems you have very low resistance to memory matter."

"We definitely need to be extra careful, and we must be extra cautious in similar environments in the future."

Old Yang gave his instructions.

"Passenger Star, Passenger Sky, it's so good that you're all alright!"

"Oh, right~"

March 7th's curiosity was already ignited, and she excitedly approached the starry sky, her eyes sparkling:

"Tell me quickly, what kind of dream did you have?"

"hey-hey!"

The mention of dreams instantly dispelled Xing's gloom; she gestured animatedly and began to describe them vividly:

"What a super-super fun dream! In my dream, I became a super cool blue cat! I was agile and could play many musical instruments!"

Xing was completely immersed in the excitement of her wonderful adventure and did not consider the fact that she could turn into Talking Tom in her dream to be anything unusual.

In her view, it's all about dreams, isn't it possible to become anything in a dream?

It's not unusual for someone to fly or teleport like a superhero!

So what if I turn into a cat?

Qiong listened quietly to Xing's innocent story, a slight smile curving her lips.

Qiong didn't tell Xing because she hoped Xing would continue to maintain this "natural" subconscious perception.

He himself...

The invisible phantom of the mask seemed to flash through the depths of his consciousness, then shattered, and the gentle yet firm self-suggestion deep within his subconscious vanished.

Although the effect and duration of this operation are quite limited, the effect is still outrageous enough.

"While you were asleep, the train had already arrived in Pinocchio."

Pam looked out the window of the car:

"What was once a border prison has now become a luxury hotel. Although I, the train conductor, am also very curious about what Pinocchio looks like now, I can't get off the train... You can experience it for me."

"Keep going and get the mission done."

The train crew, having packed their luggage, disembarked from the train in a lively and cheerful manner.

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Volume 1: Chapter 541 The Three-Year Period Has Arrived, Welcoming the Dragon King Back to His Throne

Pinocone, the star of the event.

In the Asdna system, this magnificent structure is like a dazzling jewel set in dark velvet.

The iconic Daydream Hotel, piercing the starry sky, was once the company's cold, remote prison. Now, thanks to the family's skillful hands, it has been transformed into a magnificent gateway to a dreamland and a dazzling hub for interstellar travelers.

People flock here, all in pursuit of that dream buried deep in their hearts and haunting their souls.

"Haha~ Pinocchio, the star of the grand event, the largest and most luxurious amusement park in the universe, here we come!"

On March 7th, cheering and jumping for joy, she excitedly spun around in place, her skirt fluttering, eager to rush towards the dazzling lights.

Wow, what a huge hotel!

Bai hope, representing the Earth's native inhabitants, let out a shocking exclamation.

Is this really a hotel?

The Daydream Hotel is less a hotel and more an incredibly vast urban complex, so vast that it is clearly visible even from near-Earth orbit.

"I've exited the capsule and I feel great!"

Xing followed closely behind, landing with a perfectly executed 'Xiao Liang, give him a good job~' side somersault, the movement clean and crisp.

"Outside the window, the night view is dazzling with lights?"

Qiong imitated the pose from the game's promotional video in her memory, swaying her body gently to the melody she was singing and twisting her hips.

"Don't forget~ you only wake up when you close your eyes~?"

Almost instinctively, Xing glided into position, seamlessly replacing Sand Gold in the PV, and together with Qiong Zai, completely replicated that mesmerizing duet dance from "HLA" and "Men's Wardrobe".

After the dance ended and Xing came to her senses, she blinked.

"What...are you doing?"

Haitu stared in disbelief, her lips twitching slightly. After hesitating for a while, she finally managed to squeeze out the question.

What kind of new encrypted communication is this?

Xing, with a serious expression and arms crossed, pondered for several seconds before giving an irrefutable answer:

"I do not know."

"I feel like... when I hear that tune... my body starts moving on its own."

Himeko shook her head helplessly yet affectionately.

It's started again.

Old Yang's gaze behind his glasses revealed a calmness he had long been accustomed to.

The veteran train crew members were already used to these kinds of daily erratic outbursts.

"The night view outside the window~?"

Xing unconsciously hummed that catchy melody again, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly as she tried to retrieve it from her memory:

"The original singer's voice sounds so familiar..."

Who is the original singer?

The little duck tilted its head and asked curiously.

"I do not know."

Xing once again provided an excellent answer.

The original singer refers to the voice that comes to mind subconsciously, not Qiongzai's cover.

"I remember this person used to sing for the Mi family."

Xing rested her chin on her hand, looking as if she were seriously reminiscing about the past.

"Is there?"

Qiong remembers that this song was sung by Zhang Jie. Has he had any other collaborations with miHoYo before?

However, Zhang Jie has indeed sung theme songs for many games.

Also, has the subconscious integration with Xingbao reached this level?

They can even use the term "Mijia" now?

"Think about it again..."

Xing pushed up his non-existent glasses and prompted, "Cosmic theme, galaxy travel, turn-based masterpiece, the main characters are a pink guy, a green guy, and a garbage collector."

Xing pointed to the pink March 7th and the direction of the train, indicating to the green-clad teacher Danheng on the train, and finally pointed to herself and Qiongzai.

The air seemed to freeze for a second.

"I'm super, super!"

Qiong realized what was happening.

Is this Seer?

The rice you're talking about is this kind of rice.

Ah, indeed, even rice is rice!

[In this parallel world, can you understand what Brother Qiong and Sister Xing are saying?]

Bai hope silently consulted her knowledgeable 'self' in her mind.

That's a long story.

Seele began to tell Little White Seele the story of Seer.

"Unfortunately, Pinocone does not have an endless supply of energy."

Looking at the massive crowd before him, a spectacle that could be described as a cosmic wonder, Qiong couldn't help but complain.

With the Grand Music Festival approaching, the allure of this global event is so great that this star of the festival is almost bursting at the seams with visitors from all galaxies.

As far as the eye could see, there were only crowds of people.

It instantly reminded him of the suffocating crowds he saw in those holiday videos of famous tourist attractions on Earth.

"The family's entry procedures are too complicated! There have been more than a dozen checks along the way!"

March 7th was carrying a pink suitcase decorated with flowers, her little face scrunched up in a frown.

Although she could store it in her spatial equipment, she felt that this made the trip feel more ceremonial.

"well enough."

Xing's voice came from the side; Xingqiong and Haitu had already taken advantage of the long wait for the tedious procedures to connect and play together online.

She gently tapped Qiong's forehead with her elbow, who was comfortably resting on her long, beautiful legs: "Mid lane! Hurry up and provide support!"

"At least they didn't take out the star core inside me to take a look and examine it."

"Uh……"

He choked on the seventh day of the third month.

She suddenly realized that her family's strict security procedures... didn't seem entirely unreasonable?

but.

Look around.

On March 7th, watching the security personnel busily at work, a philosophical question, similar to that of a certain member of the Aihara team, arose spontaneously in his mind.

You didn't find anything at all?!

After Xing called out "Dad" four times and Qiong called out "Mom" once.

"It's finally over."

March 7th felt a great weight lifted off her shoulders and stretched out a big yawn, revealing her exquisite curves.

Her fatigue was instantly dispelled by the sight before her, and she felt completely refreshed. She looked around at the hotel lobby, with its suspended crystal corridor, starry dome, and flowing golden pillars that seemed to reach straight to the stars.

"Wow~ all that hard work really paid off, this is just too spectacular! Those densely packed... guest room windows? My god, how many people must be staying here!"

"It truly lives up to its reputation as the most renowned dreamland in the entire galaxy."