People are collapsing iron and possessing all the worlds

A strange feeling, like falling asleep and waking up, drove Xing to open his eyes.

What he saw was a room that was roughly similar to the Daydream Hotel in reality, but it looked more luxurious and had a layer of hazy colors.

"Am I dreaming?"

After finding that he was still lying in the dream pool, Xing turned over and jumped out of the dream pool that seemed to be made of huge coral shells. He looked down at his clothes and found that there was no sign of being wet.

"It's amazing."

With such an exclamation, the girl looked back at the dream pool where she was just lying.

"The Dream Hotel is under repair. Please follow the instructions of the waiter and enter from the designated place..."

The Dream Pool emitted a series of mechanical female voices full of mixed noises.

"Why does it feel like "917" is just like playing a game of rules?" Muttering, Xing began to look at the guest room in her dream.

The pillows on the sofa, the teapot on the table, and many small ornaments in the room were floating in the air regardless of gravity. Xing walked forward curiously and tried to poke the floating teapot with her finger, and the teapot immediately spun in the air.

She grabbed the handle of the teapot again and tried to pour something out of it, but found that the pot was empty.

Suddenly, the girl noticed a note on the table.

"The watchmaker's advice: There are impossible things in dreams. Find it, so you can see it. 』

"Here! Can you see me? This way!"

Just after reading the content on the note, Xing heard someone calling her.

Turning around, Xing saw a strange painting leaning against the wall in the corner of the room. The content of the painting was a crack that was being torn open by several arms.

The sound came from the crack in the painting.

Curling the corners of her mouth, Xing crossed her arms and hummed, "I won't go this way!"

Turning around, facing the door at the end of the room with a crack, Xing hummed a proud little song and came to the door, trying to push the door open.

She was so curious about what the red light coming out from behind the crack was.

"Hey!? Guest? Guest, you're going the wrong way! Don't go that way! That's a construction site..."

The voice coming from the crack in the painting suddenly became urgent. Xing didn't care about it at all, and pressed her little hand directly on the door.

"I pushed---eh? Can't push it?"

"I've told you that's a construction site, you can't go there yet. Entering an unfinished dream world without permission, be careful of nightmares!"

"So, so, let's explore the area ahead later!"

Xingbao: Where did you come from?

Since she couldn't go, the girl could only return to the painting in frustration. Her fingertips gently touched the picture, and a suction force pulled her into a bizarre space.

There was no sky or earth, just a world made up of hazy blue.In the middle, Xingbao found himself standing in a winding suspended corridor.

In front of him, there was a young room attendant dressed exquisitely looking at him with joy: "Ah! You are here! Great! I thought you would not notice me."

"Welcome to the "Corridor of Thoughts". You can think of this as a passage into the dream world, leading to the golden moment. And I am here to provide guidance for all guests. My name is Misha."

For some reason, Xingbao looked at the boy who called himself Misha in front of him and asked: "Provide guidance for guests? Everyone?"

"Huh? Why do you ask?"

"...Nothing." Xingbao shook his head.

Misha seemed to be relieved, and continued: "Because of the construction, this place looks a bit shabby. I'm sorry to bring you a bad experience, but please believe that when you go to the golden moment, all your troubles will disappear!"

"Yeah, I understand, mission fairy!" Xingbao hugged his chest and nodded repeatedly.

Misha was puzzled: "Mission fairy?"

"Old routine!" Xingbao said something that Misha couldn't understand at all, "The first guy I met in each new world who looked like a passerby but was definitely not a passerby was a mysterious person with a great identity. Those NPCs in the lobby of the Daydream Hotel don't count. You are the first person I officially contacted in Pinoconi, hum, so tell me what big secret you have!"

Misha, with a twitching mouth, looked at Xingbao with a look of idiot: "Guest, maybe there is something between us. A very sad cultural barrier. I'm very sorry that I've never left Pinocchio and don't know the popular culture outside..."

"Isn't it a mission fairy? It shouldn't be..." Xingbao saw that Misha seemed to be just an ordinary hotel employee, and always felt something was wrong, "Forget it, how can I get to the golden moment?"

"Please follow me this way, let me introduce you..."

Under the guidance of Misha, Xingbao walked through the floating corridor and finally arrived at a picture frame that was exactly the same as the one he saw in his guest room.. .........

"Just go through it?"

"Yes, guest." Misha folded his hands on his lower abdomen and gave a polite business smile, "Please don't worry, this painting won't bite you."

After getting the affirmation, Xingbao touched the picture frame in front of him with his own hand.

Another wave of pulling on consciousness came over him. When he came to his senses, Xingbao found that he had appeared in the air and was falling rapidly under the action of gravity.

There are clouds passing by, the whistling wind is in my ears, and I look down to see a megacity that is incredibly prosperous and seems to extend to the end of the world.

The skyscrapers are lined up in rows and soar into the sky. The colorful neon lights make the whole city seem like daytime at night. The air is filled with the strange sweet smell of Suleda. Will there be evolutions launched from nowhere and blooming around me?It was like welcoming her to this dream city.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh --!!!!!!"

Xingbao screamed excitedly. Just as she was about to hit the ground, she suddenly thought of something and spread her arms.

Light wings...ah, wind wings, spread out!

The wind wings stretched to both sides quickly offset the acceleration of falling. Xingbao was swaying lightly in the sky. Because she didn't use this gift from Ying for a long time, she was not proficient in controlling it. Xingbao simply let the wind wings take her around and took this opportunity to appreciate the whole golden moment.

--Then she was hanging on a billboard, and saw Ying who was also hanging there, and Paimon who was trying to pull Ying off the billboard...