Angels, in people's minds, are symbols of purity and beauty, just like the man in front of them.

Perfect, handsome, and has almost everything that a superior person should have.

"Sunday".

This day, which is valued by the gods, could not be more appropriate to describe the person in front of him.

The white and flawless feather ears, the noble and elegant makeup, the golden ring like the sun behind him, and the badge connected to the blue silk suspender all reflect the charm of the family leader.

The originally noisy crowd willingly made way for this master at this moment, just like the mythological classic story "Moses Divides the Sea".

"Yo, look who's here, Sunday, Pinocone's most handsome man! There is also the famous singer "Robin". ”

Dusty gold warmly welcomes the two who greet them, and next to Sunday, another beautiful woman like a bird wrapped in flowers, attracts the attention of others, especially on March 7.

"Wow, this is ........."

As a young girl in her youth, it is estimated that few people have not heard the ballad of this big star who has resounded all over the world.

In the Galactic Age, few people were as famous in the universe as the singer named "Mockingbird".

"It's funny that he said you're the most handsome person in Pinocone."

Lady Robin smiled lightly, and her beautiful face caused the surrounding crowd to whisper, no one expected to see the big man of the family here today.

"I've kept you waiting, Mr. Dust. Here, please, let's take a step to speak. ”

As one of the leaders of the family on Sunday, the problem of Xing's identity is naturally solved.

And the gold dust, which reached an agreement with the Star Dome Train, has also become very kind at this moment, and even generously gave Star 10,000 credits as compensation.

"Hmph, a gentleman is not subject to food."

Xing's refusal instead aroused the fun of gold dust, and gave Xing 20,000 credits on his backhand.

On the other hand, March 7 chatted with robins like a little girl chasing stars, and all this seemed very harmonious.

But the stars watching from the sidelines always felt that this scene was indescribably weird.

"As a singer who resounded through the galaxy, this lady's voice ........."

Standing aside, Xing carefully observed the robin, and the keen intuition she had cultivated with Yaoluo on weekdays made her feel that something was wrong.

"Maybe I'm too worried, it's approaching the ceremony, maybe people are working hard to rehearse, and their throats are a little uncomfortable."

In the end, Xing still couldn't detect anything, and Yaoluo's disappearance was still pressing on her heart like a boulder at the moment.

Even when March 7 pulled Xing on the elevator and went to the guest room arranged on Sunday, he still looked sullen.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, I've long wanted to enter the dream of family legends, let's go, Star!"

"Big bathtub, I'm coming!"

Looking at the lively and lovely March 7, Xing sighed and focused his gaze on his room in the distance.

"It seems that if you want to find the clues of Yaoluo, you have to go to the legendary [Dream]."

"Hopefully, there will be an answer there."

Thinking about it, Xing looked at the location of his room, where a different voice seemed to be heard.

The door opened.

……………

Daydream Hotel - [Dream].

In the dream world, anything can happen, just like the situation that Yaoluo is facing now.

In the line of sight, everything is turned upside down by the strange gravity, and it is almost impossible to find a reasonable path with the eyes of a normal person, and the surrounding areas are also filled with all kinds of reflective mirrors, which are mirror-like materials.

"There's no way out."

Yao Luo's position at the moment, starting from the theater, has passed dozens of rooms like this, but no matter how he searched, the road seemed to have no end, and the exit never existed.

"Little trick."

Yao Luo's face does not change, his hands are gently plucked in the air, and the mirrors in all directions are neatly arranged under the control of the hands of a pianist, in a combination like a puzzle, a complete road, presented in fantasy and reality.

"Is it something that ordinary people can understand by hiding the road in mirrored and layered dream spaces?"

The road was opened, but Yoro still didn't know much about the structure of Pinocone.

At this level of difficulty, if he didn't have the ability to "remember", if he was an ordinary person, it was estimated that even if he spent his whole life here, he would not be able to get out of this dream realm.

Obviously, such an environment cannot be called the reputation of the "Banquet Star" at all, at least, the position he is in now is definitely not for ordinary people.

Pushing open the door again, Yao Luo didn't solve the puzzle again after seeing that there was still a similar scene in the distance.

"No, that's not how it works."

Yao Luo's brows tightened, this dream strengthened by his ability was simply perfectly aimed at him, as if it had been specially prepared.

Originally, he wanted to find the one he had met at the beginning, but now, leaving here seemed to be the main problem.

"Dreams can accommodate all possibilities, and what I need is something that is absolutely impossible to happen in dreams, maybe to break the current situation."

"What is it that doesn't appear in dreams?"

Suddenly, a thought lit up like lightning in Yao Luo's thoughts.

He had heard a sentence in the literature of his previous life:

"Why sleep for a long time before you die, you will sleep forever after death."

In folklore, people also translate death as "long sleep" and call sleep "little death".

"Maybe it's a bit risky, but I don't have a choice."

The cold gaze converged in Yao Luo's eyes, originally, he was a person who made up his mind and must take action, since he wanted to find them, then, even if it was "death......

Nor could he stop him.

As he spoke, Yao Luo resolutely clenched his right fist, which was like a sun with raging flames, aimed at his chest, and slammed down!

The force of this blow was so great that the space was shattered almost instantly, Yao Luo reined in his strength, and forcibly contained the survival instinct of his body, allowing the devastating energy to penetrate his whole body.

"The nervous system, broken, muscles misaligned, heart stopped, fine."

The familiar darkness gradually enveloped Yaoluo, but Yaoluo's voice remained calm.

At his level, he was only fatally wounded, so naturally he couldn't do anything.

At the very least, it was an opportunity he had to try.

Spatial changes, the original illusory world, like a punctured soap bubble, burst in Yaoluo's eyes, and Yaoluo's spiritual sense was wrapped in a deeper "memory".

While consciousness vanished, Yaoluo's body remained in place.

Finally, the corpse's face ......

An eerie smile was revealed.

(End of chapter)