Daydream Hotel—[Reality]

Fifteen minutes before the star falls asleep.

"Pinoconi's Suleda is famous, would you like to have a drink?"

Walter and Himeko, these two reliable elders, looked at Hoshi and March 7, who were walking up the stairs to store their luggage, and chatted to themselves.

Although Himeko's suggestion was very tempting, Walter had no intention of entertainment at the moment, and what had just happened still kept him in thought.

Under the white highlights, Walter gently pushed his glasses, and did not take the conversation, but expressed his own conjecture.

"Say, we're thinking the same thing."

Walter looked at Himeko, and the two of them naturally had a tacit understanding.

Seeing Walter talking about business, Himeko was also a little upright, mentioning a past incident that happened in the Xianzhou period.

It turned out that as early as when the family sent invitations to the major forces, Himeko had already noticed the abnormality.

The family's invitation is a peculiar music box in which an eternal hymn is played in a way that the living beings can understand.

It was a strange voice, and Walter still remembers the family's invitation.

"That's right, but there's actually the second half of the invitation."

"The second half?"

Walter choked slightly, and listened quietly.

"Take in the impossible things in your dreams, get the legacy of Pinocone's father, the watchmaker, and answer:..."

"Why does life sleep?" ”

As she spoke, Himeko looked into the distance, and in the family territory, countless guests were falling asleep with great anticipation, because they believed that there was no impossible wish in a dream.

This kind of expectation, dreams, wishes, can even distort reality, create the impossible, it is hard to imagine, there is something that cannot be done in a dream.

Reality and dreams, two parallel lines that do not intersect, are slowly disappearing under the power of "harmony".

Reality is invading dreams, and the impossible in dreams can also appear in reality.

Walter shuddered a little just thinking about these possibilities.

"I take back the preface, this "banquet" does not seem to be simple."

Sighing, Walter continued: "But I don't remember such a paragraph in the invitation, does it say...... Is there ciphertext in it? ”

"While the music is playing in the family's music box, there are some faint "noises."

"I transcribed them, and they exactly matched the gravitational wave frequencies of the train jump, and the spatial curvature of the train engine was the key—I got the above paragraph."

Himeko's words rang like a bell in Walter's heart, which reminded him a lot.

Not to mention how the people of the family got the frequency of the curvature space engine of the train, it is an extremely clever means to be able to include this information in the invitation.

After thinking about it, Walter thought of a possibility, combined with Pam's request to find other nameless guests.

"It's possible that a "distress message" from an anonymous guest was sent."

Himeko nodded, her face contemplative.

"But not only is it possible to make a conclusion so quickly, this is entirely a possible method of the "masked fool", and if you talk about it alone, the "Riddler" or the Strange Question Demon can also do it."

In the galaxy of the Star Dome World, there are all possibilities, and even the most rare situation can happen, and Walter cannot rule out these possibilities.

"If only he were here, at least we would...... Ay? Wrong......... Who am I thinking? ”

In the process of thinking, Walter instinctively muttered from his mouth, but for some reason, Walter himself could not remember what kind of character he was talking about.

(Strange, could it be my memory...... ）”

Himeko and Walter fell silent, the situation was so confusing that anyone with a discerning eye could see that things were not simple.

At that time, when Himeko mentioned "watchmaker", as a representative of the company, the expression of the gold dust also changed slightly for a moment, and combined with the reaction before and after, only one conclusion can be drawn.

Placer gold, or rather the company, should have also received a train-like ciphertext and successfully decrypted it.

The "actual manager" in Sunday's mouth, the incongruity of the robin's voice, and the abnormality of his own memory............

The whole Pinocone is like a giant werewolf killing game.

Until night falls, no one can confirm their identity, and no one can know the fate that is coming.

Who are the enemies? Who are the friends? Who's really behind it?

"Anyway, I'll have to find out in Pinoconi's dream."

"Himeko, Uncle Yang!"

In the distance, March 7 had already placed his luggage properly, and Xing was silently accompanying him, thinking without saying a word.

At this moment, she has the same idea as Walter, and only in dreams can she get the answer to everything.

After asking the train crew about the dreams they wanted to go to, Hoshi also made his own choice.

On March 7, Himeko is looking forward to visiting her family at the Hour of Morning Dew, while Walter is looking forward to the Hour of the Sun in search of history and in libraries and museums.

Before leaving, March 7 was also aware of the current situation, and said half-jokingly:

"Maybe there will be classic scenes such as relatives and people are broken, yin and yang are separated, and rivers of blood flow, which is too exciting............"

"Little March, you ........."

Xing's eyes twitched and looked at March 7 with a happy face, as early as when he was on the train, March's crow's mouth and divine prophecy were famous, I hope this time it won't be so effective.

"Okay, okay, don't always be sad about the stars, even if the road ahead is bumpy, it won't prevent us from enjoying the moment, I wish you a good dream tonight!"

Xing smiled slightly, yes, she knows Yaoluo's strength, instead of worrying now, maybe Yaoluo himself will have solved the problem by then.

"If you want to open up, maybe Yao Luo has started to enjoy it in his dreams now."

With great anticipation, Hoshi walked to his room.

However, Yaoluo, who was reported by the star as "Mildew Howl (Good Wish)", is experiencing a nightmare experience at the moment.

He is experiencing all sorts of "fancy deaths".

Crushed by huge wheels, poisoned by venomous snakes, falling off cliffs, shattered to pieces, and sometimes even entering the inner core of a star, it is reduced to nothing in the scorching plasma radiation.

When he abandoned his physical body for the first time and entered the body of a "meme" that he had not entered for a long time, it was as if he had come to a world wrapped in infinite death.

"Who said that the dreams of the 'family' do not contain death?"

Gritting his teeth, Yao Luo endured these pains one by one, and he could feel that these "deaths" were not all real things that happened to Pinocone, but more of the primordial fear of the concept of "death" from hundreds of millions of "dreamers" who had dreamed in Pinocone.

Here, Yaoluo has even had his head cut off by a manhole cover that may fly out at any time on the side of the road, and sometimes he will involuntarily jump from high-rise buildings, and more often, he is dominated by sleeping pills or commits suicide by cutting his wrists.

This power comes from the deepest emotions of the subconscious of countless lives, and the ability to gather together is like a concept.

Yao Luo would like to call it "what is towards death."

And Yaoluo's journey from the deepest dreams to reality is like reversing the arrival of the concept of death.

Countless deaths, in a little bit of grinding Yaoluo's spirit, the power of dreams, instinctive desire to dismember Yaoluo's spirit, in order to better absorb Yaoluo's spiritual power.

"Eighteen thousand six hundred and forty-five............ Eighteen thousand six hundred and forty-six ........."

Aside from the sea of bitterness, Yaoluo's soul is like being filled with lead, compared to these unbearable deaths, the previous lady's knife skills can be called enjoyment, and it is worth Yaoluo to savor.

Yaoluo's memory was smeared with a gray haze, but in the core, the shining light still radiated tenaciously.

Countless deaths can cast a haze on Yao Luo's soul, but they can't take away his light.

How to face death is the ultimate question that every life will eventually face.

"Everyone, I'll ...... Find you guys... Target. ”

Ignoring the torture of the soul, Yao Luo's gaze was tightly locked on the deepest part of the boundless darkness, which he could feel.

Exit, just ahead.

However, with Yaoluo's death again and again, in the darkness, an existence composed of countless eyes with a face like a monster has also become closer to the real and absolute in this continuous nourishment......

"Death".

(End of chapter)