klisemfg Chapter 296 The truth of the dream
Chapter 296 The truth of the dream
Chapter 296 The truth of the dream
Chapter 296 The truth of the dream
The images on the TV were extremely joyful, but Jiang Fan felt as if there were chicken feathers stuck in his throat. He was so uncomfortable being stared at by Jingliu that he almost got lifted up and pressed against the wall for questioning.
That black and gold business card was given to him by the manager of the technology research and development department when Heita was at the space station, saying that there was great wisdom in the small card.
Even the manager of the technology research and development department respectfully presented him with an instruction manual that was as thick as the old revised Xinhua Dictionary. It was a card or a remote communication device, as if it was stuffed into a card. A multifunctional computer.
Jiang Fan felt that the mobile phone could not compare with it, but the scenes in which he could use the business card were pitiful. Should he hand over a business card before fighting with Nanook and tell him to give me my phone number next time he fights? Next release first?
Therefore, adhering to the principle of not wasting, he distributed the box of business cards that condensed the wisdom of the space station to acquaintances and friends on the Star Train, Beloberg and the Fairy Boat.
It's not that he's showing off, it's just that he thinks the positioning system in that card is very useful, just like the little genius's phone watch. Maybe one day the star disappears, and he can use the card to find it.
But he didn't expect that Xing's thinking was a bit out of the ordinary, and he actually pushed the card to Liuying like a salesman, as if to say, "Isn't your mother still missing a sum of money due to her illness? As long as you obey me and follow me, you'll be damned If you have money to treat your illness, call me if you figure it out."
Jiang Fan was sweating coldly as he was stared at by Jingliu here, but there was laughter and joy on the other side of the TV screen, and the silence was suddenly broken.
"Thank you...I will think about it seriously. The atmosphere suddenly became much better..." Liuying looked down at the black business card and suddenly laughed out loud, "By the way, you have many friends on the train. What do you do when you encounter a heavy atmosphere?"
"Pam will use the spray bottle to calm us down..." Star scratched his head.
"Water bottle? This is too...direct." Liuying hesitated for a while, "Maybe...we have other options?"
"Dan Heng can tell funny jokes seriously." Xing said, "The piglet, the calf and the lamb went to the convenience store together. The piglet and the calf were beaten, but the lamb didn't. Why?"
"Because...because Xiaoyang gave me money?"
"Because the convenience store is open 24 hours a day." Xing shook his head, "A pregnant queen suddenly wanted to give birth, and the servants rushed to report to the king. He said, 'The queen wants to give birth,' and the king said, 'Fengxue is you.'"
"Ah...I...I don't have a sense of humor..."
Xing frowned, held his chin and pondered for a while: "Ji Zi will make us coffee...Uncle Yang will find a way to change the topic, Xiluwa and Cocolia will use cooking to shut us up...Jiang Fan will choose to let Enemies shut up..."
"Coffee and food...it seems that these conditions are not available right now..."
"March will take us to take selfies together..."
"Selfies, selfies... You're right, I've been here many times, why didn't I think of taking a photo?"
"But I'm not used to being alone... Do you want to go together? Just keep it as a souvenir."
"My portrait copyright is quite expensive." Xing muttered and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
"I'm a little afraid of the camera, don't laugh at me." Liu Ying adjusted her bangs on her forehead, feeling a little nervous.
Xing patted Liu Ying on the shoulder, put her phone up and held it away. In the selfie frame, their backs were facing the slowly sinking sun, each holding out one hand to pose like an eggplant.
"You are a beautiful girl, and the small frame cannot contain one ten thousandth of your beauty. Cuteness and liveliness are your weapons, and pity is your charm. Remember, Dragon Ancestor is with you, you... It’s beautiful as it is.”
The click of the mobile phone shutter freezes the scenery in the viewfinder. The two people stand on the balcony of a high-rise building with their backs to the slowly sinking sun. The background is the blurred city outline, and the two people are smiling.
After taking the photo, Xing lowered his head to admire the photos in the album, wondering whether to add a beauty or filter, while Liuying put her hands behind her back and looked at the sunset that was gradually sinking.
"Time flies so fast..." Liuying tucked her bangs behind her ears and said with a smile, "I plan to return to reality and rest... Let's go, let's say goodbye at the golden hour."
Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she was also a shady person. Although she had doubted Liuying's identity along the way, but now that she thought about it carefully, it seemed that she herself was not clean at all.
After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly raised her head, wanting to ask Liu Ying how to return to reality, but the moment she raised her head, she was stunned. The balcony was empty, and Liu Ying was nowhere to be seen.
"So fast?" Xing muttered, looking around without giving up.
There was indeed no shadow of Liu Ying on the huge rooftop balcony. When he turned his head, he was surprised to see Sang Bo leaning on the fence and overlooking the city. His pupils were unexpectedly deep, as if he had an otherworldly and dust-free feeling.
"Sang Bo? Why are you here?" Xing clicked his tongue in disgust, but his face was full of smiles, and he felt as if a fellow countryman was seeing a fellow countryman.
"We meet again, my dear..."
"My dear, you're a little bit numb...I'm not interested in you..."
"It seems that you are in a good mood, and you even thought of joking with me." Sambo stared into Xing's eyes, with regret in his pupils, "It seems that you didn't take my advice to heart at all... "
"What a pity. That girl fascinates you so much?" Sambo looked up and down at Xing and sighed, "You are really... too blind."
"Both you and that young lady are far behind the rest of the army. Haven't you found out yet? The family is hiding the secret behind this beautiful dream."
"As for you, the pioneer who participated in saving the ice and snow world...Hey, how much water did that guy Sambo add to the story of Yalilo VI? Forget it, it's my problem to believe what he said... "
"...I'm really, really disappointed in you." Sambo stared into Xing's eyes, and the world was gradually blurring.
.....
When Xing opened his eyes again, he found that he was standing in a hazy fog. There was silence in all directions. The towering skyscrapers had no shadows, as if the sun had been submerged.
She was very sure that this was not some daydream hotel, nor was it a dream border. Instead, it was like the scenery in her hazy dream, like when she first fell asleep.
She took out the mobile phone in her pocket, only to find that the signal bar was illuminated with a big exclamation mark. She kept spinning in circles even while browsing the forum, and there was no signal when making calls.
"Who wants to harm me?...This is too weird..." Xing muttered and looked around, unable to help but feel a little scared.
There is neither the powerful Jingliu elder sister nor the reliable male god Jiang Fan, and no one in the hazy fog can dispel the faint uneasiness and fear.
Since boarding the train at the space station, this is the first time she has stood alone in an unknown world to carry out development.
"It's really hopeless." Xing put the phone back in her pocket and muttered. At first, she was full of enthusiasm and thought it would be easy to develop her own business... But now she is alone, and she still feels lonely.
The hazy fog suddenly dispersed, and she stood in a room with 3D text floating around. Although it seemed to be Pinoconi's native language, she could see it clearly and there was no obstacle to understanding it.
[The studio door is not locked...]
[Mikhail, are you in there? 】
[So quiet...only the ticking of the clock...]
[Tick tock...tick tock...tick tock...]
[Mikhail, where have you been? 】
Xing looked up at the 3D text and walked out of the room unknowingly. When he lowered his head again, he saw a familiar shadow at the end of the corridor, and his whole heart instantly surged.
"Is it Liu Ying?" Xing quickened his pace and his steps became lighter.
Liuying suddenly stopped, turned around suddenly, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah... Xing! You are indeed here too..."
"Are we already dead..." Xing lowered his head and glanced at Liuying, feeling increasingly confused.
"I... don't know." Liuying shook her head.
"In any case, we must still be in a dream, not somewhere else, let alone reality... There is a unique touch of memory in the air, and I won't admit it."
"But this place is so different from the dreams I know. It's claustrophobic... secluded... uneasy... and you can also see these floating words, right? There is no way Pinoconi under family governance would have such a place."
"So, it's Mengpao...?"
Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something: "No, that's not right... Sang... Sangbo told me about real dreams, and the secrets hidden by the family..."
"Is this a real dream...?"
"I'm not sure, this discovery is too sudden, but in any case, the family must be hiding something, the truth about the dream..." Liuying slowly shook her head.
"Moreover, you noticed when you woke up, the clocks and ticking sounds all around... My intuition tells me that the secret hidden here may also be related to the mysterious clockmaker."
"If it points to the watchmaker's legacy - it's relevant to everyone living in Pinoconi Dreams right now..."
"Let's go, Star... Whether it's to find out the truth or get out of here, we have to go."
Xing had a strange feeling that this was not an accident, but some kind of waiting reunion.
Before she had time to think about it, Liu Ying had already taken steps towards the corridor. She turned her head and looked deeply at the room that was filled with hazy fog at first, and followed her in three or two steps.