Starry Sky Railway: I develop mobile games in Xianzhou

Daydream Hotel, dreamland.

In the quiet and dark corridor, Huang Quan is walking slowly.

To be exact.

This is the narrow space between dreamland and reality.

It belongs to those who have awakened from the Tai-One Dream.

The fate of order controls everything, but cannot affect nothingness itself.

So,

Huang Quan naturally did not fall into the Tai-One Dream.

Everything around seemed to have pressed the pause button at this moment.

Objects suspended in the air...

Fixed dream bubbles...

Occasionally, some guests are seen in the corridor, but their eyes are dull, the corners of their mouths are slightly raised, and they stand there like puppets.

Ordinary methods cannot wake up these people immersed in the illusion of beautiful dreams.

Huang Quan is like a punisher stripped away by the world.

Dead silence and weirdness surround them.

Fortunately,

She is Huang Quan.

She has seen the most profound and terrifying scenes.

What she saw could not shake her heart.

Inadvertently.

Huang Quan came to a TV.

The messy snow screen was mixed with some uncomfortable electric current sounds.

Because of the opening of Taiyi Dream, the entire Asdena galaxy has become an independent area in the universe.

Things like synesthesia signals naturally cannot be transmitted.

"It seems..."

"There is no way to pay attention to the progress of the game."

This made Huang Quan a little headache.

Since the game plot of "Honkai Star Railway" came to Pinoconi, Huang Quan has realized how important the plot of this game is.

It is always a bit uncomfortable not to be able to control its information in the first place.

Soon.

She came to an area full of memory.

Some "dynamics" that are different from the surrounding painting styles appear here.

In the memory.

A woman's figure is struggling.

In Huang Quan's view.

It's as if a swan in the pond is trying its best to swim towards the shore.

Stretch out your fingertips.

A small red electric current is transmitted to that area.

The figure also rushed out at once.

Sure enough...

It's the Black Swan.

Her breathing is a little rapid, and she is trying to adapt to the current environment.

In fact, the Black Swan's own layout has also been successful.

She will soon wake up from the Taiyi dream.

Huang Quan just pulled her slightly.

At this time.

The Black Swan seems to have adjusted.

Gently gathered her messy bangs.

"I'm glad that you're the first person I see when I wake up from my dream."

Huang Quan nodded.

Black Swan continued: "I'm actually a little curious about Taiyi's dream."

"So I chose to stay in Pinoconi."

"But I made some arrangements in my memory in advance to ensure that I would not indulge in it."

"Thanks to you for helping me."

"It's just a piece of cake." Huang Quan replied calmly.

The Black Swan seemed to have fully adapted at this time.

Restored to its usual "charming" posture.

Raised his hand.

A picture appeared in front of him.

"Look, we really have a lot of fate and tacit understanding."

"Even Yu Ling specially designed a light cone~"

Huang Quan's expression moved slightly, and he went forward to check.

The name of this light cone is [Boundless Dance].

The cover of the light cone.

It was the scene of himself dancing with the Black Swan in a dress.

And the content of this light cone contained some descriptions about himself.

[She heard the sound of rain, heard the wailing before the life disappeared, and then she saw the dancer in front of her holding a blood-red paper umbrella in the faint rain, and in her sight——]

[The bodies of countless drowned people were floating in the torrent. ]

[She tried to pull her hand away in panic and fell backwards. ]

[The surroundings became bright again, and the noise of the banquet reappeared. The other party gently supported her waist, as if he had no idea what had just happened. ]

[Rememberer, what a beautiful dance, do you want to do it again? ]

The black swan showed a look of annoyance.

"Yes, this light cone comes from that short film - Eternal Rondo."

"It is also because of that short film that I have left an indelible black history."

The corners of Huang Quan's mouth curled slightly.

She noticed. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

This is the light cone illustration in the game forum.

It is the game information open to all players.

Below the light cone, there are naturally comments from players.

Huang Quan clicked it.

[Oh my god! Huang Quan is too 1! ? ]

[Their clothes are different from those in the short film? ]

[Maybe the first jump experience was good, so I made another appointment~]

[Too scary, the prison goose was eaten clean]

[Is Black Swan addicted to horror movies? 】

[Lao Goose: No, no (holding the wall)

Huang Quan turned to Black Swan and asked, "What does 1 mean?"

"Uh..."

"You should read less of these comments in the future."

"Okay..."

Huang Quan changed the subject, []

"You seem to be able to receive signals here?"

"Of course, I am a rememberer, and it is not difficult to build a dedicated signal frequency band for myself."

"Very good, let's see where the game plot is now."

"That's what I meant."

The two came to the hall together.

Under the control of Black Swan.

The signal was quickly received on the big screen.

The situation in the live broadcast room also appeared in front of the two.

First, the bullet screen was loaded.

…

"Here it comes!"

"Damn, I almost forgot about this!"

"Huang Quan! Finally came to her perspective!"

"It's saved, it's saved, our strongest reinforcements!"

"I mourn for the dead!"

"The dusk rain will eventually fall..."

"You say...Where is Huang Quan in reality now?"

"Go and invite Lord Huang Quan!!"

…

See the bullet screen.

Huang Quan shook his head slightly.

"It's not that easy..."

"I can't wake up so many people with my own strength."

"The best I can do is to annihilate them..."

Black Swan: "..."

"If I were Sunday, I would definitely be troubled by the fact that you are still staying in Pinocchio."

At this time.

The content of the game screen was finally loaded.

The sound of rain and thunder mixed together.

And the fire in front of him reflected a pale and indifferent face.

"This is..."

The old man in black robe said: "It's really warm. There is usually no living thing on the Dead Sea. You are lucky. Not only did you find a place to shelter from the rain, but you also have fresh berries. It's not easy."

Huang Quan held a peach in his hand.

Said: "I just followed the breath of life. In a place like this, this breath is particularly clear."

"It's a pity that it tastes a bit bland."

The old man was surprised and said: "Really? You may not know that this fruit is quite juicy. The only problem is that when you chew it in your mouth..."

"It will produce an extremely spicy stimulation."

Huang Quan made a sound of realization.

The old man also reacted.

"You... have lost your sense of taste?"

...

"Ah?"

"Numb..."

"Oh my Huang Quan..."

"Who is this old man? This scene has appeared several times."

"Maybe he just wants to use this experience to highlight Huang Quan's past."

"I remember saying before that the old man was a hero who once participated in the crusade against the Great Lord of Extinction, Zhu Luo!"

"[As for me... I also lost too much on that battlefield and could not embark on the journey again. Instead, I became the most suitable person to complete this task.]"

"The old man should have become the extraditioner of this Dead Sea, in order to guide these bloody sin spirits."

"Unfortunately, the old man's name is still three question marks. Although such a hero is old, he should also be remembered by us."

"I hope his name will appear in the later plots.".