Starry Sky Railway: Twin Origins

Chapter 162 A Completely Different Experience

On the other side...

After entering the dream, Xing arrived at a temporary transit station in the dream world, where she met a hotel staff member named Misha.

Guided by Misha, she is about to travel to the Golden Hour, one of the twelve dreams of Pinocchio.

Time there is forever frozen just before midnight, and the night's revelry continues endlessly.

Upon entering the dream space, Xing finds herself falling from a height of several thousand meters, with a bustling city below.

Looking out, the buildings soar into the clouds, and countless lights twinkle like stars, illuminating the city brilliantly.

This dazzling scene made Xing temporarily forget that she was high in the sky, ignoring the whistling wind in her ears, her attention drawn to the shimmering lights...

But soon, when she realized that the hard ground was right in front of her, she suddenly came to her senses.

To avoid close contact with the ground, Xing immediately unfolded the Wind Wings that Amber had given her.

After landing smoothly, many passersby were attracted by Xing's unique landing method and gathered around curiously.

Among the onlookers, two stood out.

They were dressed in white, with golden headbands adorning their heads, and a pair of flowing wings growing from their ears.

"Hello, friend who fell from the sky."

One of the women waved to Xing with a gentle smile, her sweet voice drawing attention from those around her.

"It's Miss Robin!" a passerby exclaimed with delight after recognizing them. "And Mr. Sunday too!"

The exclamation drew the attention of those around them, who began to whisper among themselves, their faces beaming with excitement.

Flashes of light went off one after another in the crowd as people began using their phones to capture this rare sight.

however.

Robin and Sunday seemed to have gotten used to this situation, and they always had a faint smile on their faces.

"It seems your arrival has caused quite a stir," Sunday said softly, turning to look at the robin.

Upon hearing this, the robin simply chuckled, a mischievous glint in its eyes, and looked at the star, saying:

"People are probably curious about this friend who spreads his wings and descends from the sky, just like us, aren't they?"

After some conversation, Xing learned...

Robin and Sunday were just passing by when they unexpectedly saw a star fall from the sky.

Although this phenomenon occurs frequently in Pinocchio, it was the sight of her spreading her wings and slowly descending from the sky that caught their attention...

Robin and Sunday also learn from Star that she is a member of the Star Train and that she and her companions have been invited to Pinocchio to participate in the upcoming Harmony Festival.

"I see. My friend from the Starry Sky Train, I hope you can find your own dream in Pinocchio, this dreamland of dreams."

On Sunday, she nodded slightly to the stars, a gentle smile appearing on her face.

"Yes, have fun here. We have to take care of something, so we'll have to leave for now," the robin said, waving goodbye to the star.

The two were then escorted by several bodyguards as they made their way through the crowded streets toward a huge building.

After watching the two leave, Xing took out her phone and sent a message to her companions that she had arrived safely in the dream world.

"Strange, why isn't Qiong making a sound?"

Xing swiped the screen to view her companions' chat messages one by one, but Lin Qiong's message was missing.

"Has he not entered the dream yet?" Xing frowned slightly, pondering the various possibilities in his mind.

But soon, her thoughts were interrupted by a message notification on her phone.

She shifted her gaze to the screen, where a message from March 7th read: "[Are you at Golden Hour? I heard the dream shop there is famous, could you go check it out for me?]"

Xing did not refuse March 7's request.

Although she was somewhat concerned about Lin Qiong's current situation, she believed that even if he encountered trouble, he would be able to handle it easily, given his outstanding strength.

After replying with an "OK", Xing headed towards the Dream Shop.

......

the other side.

"boom!!"

Lin Qiong swung his baseball bat and smashed it down, instantly shoving a nearby lithium-ion dog into the floor.

"Phew... How do I get out of here?" Lin Qiong took a slight breath and turned to look around.

In this dark blue space, the remains of the Dream Theater Troupe were scattered everywhere. These were all "minions" that Lin Qiong had dealt with on his way here.

Why are they called grunts?

Because a memory domain meme, whose name is unknown and which is heading towards death, is following Lin Qiong and will suddenly appear to attack him from time to time.

Lin Qiong wasn't sure how long he had been walking in this strange space, but the moment he stepped out of the corridor, the Memory Domain Memento suddenly appeared.

Although he used the Heavenly Fire Greatsword to cut off one of the creature's claws, making it afraid and no longer daring to approach Lin Qiong.

However, its elusive ability to move around caused Lin Qiong a lot of headaches.

It always appears by placing a group of Dream Theater Troupe members next to Lin Qiong, and then quickly disappears.

"If I remember correctly, to get out of here, we need to find the Black Swan first..."

Lin Qiong recalled the details of this scene in his mind, his gaze sweeping over the monotonous environment around him.

This space is like an endless maze, with every door, every passage, and even every room being extremely similar, making it difficult to discern directions.

But Lin Qiong knew that only the Memory Master from the Flowing Light Memory Court could take him away from here.

He continued walking along the corridor, and when he pushed open a door, the sight before him made him pause slightly.

Lin Qiong was certain he had never been here before, but the ground was littered with the remains of the Dream Theater Troupe.

Severed limbs, broken soda bottles, and remains of a body neatly cut in half were scattered everywhere.

So far, Lin Qiong has been using a baseball bat to deal with these grunts, and a baseball bat is clearly not the kind of weapon that can create cuts.

"Is there anyone else here besides me?"

Lin Qiong frowned, slowly approached one of the remains, and carefully examined the cut.

The cut was clean and smooth, severing the internal structure in one stroke, clearly caused by some extremely sharp blade...

however.

Just as Lin Qiong was deep in thought, a ferocious roar rang in his ears.

A twisted figure suddenly darted out from the shadows, then spread its arms and swung them forward, hurling several monsters from the Dream Troupe at Lin Qiong like trash.

"Sigh." Lin Qiong sighed, replacing his baseball bat with the Heavenly Fire Greatsword. "You should probably..."

"Calm down now!!" Lin Qiong shouted, swinging his Heavenly Fire Greatsword at the figure.

The blazing flames illuminated the dim surroundings, while simultaneously burning the swirling, flying Dream Troupe to ashes.

He Wu Xiang Si was clearly startled by the sudden attack, and his body trembled slightly.

Without hesitation, it turned around, its figure quickly disappearing into the darkness as it fled.

Lin Qiong's attack missed its target, and the Heavenly Fire Greatsword slammed heavily against the wall of the room.

But the walls and floors here seem to be blessed by some kind of force.

Lin Qiong's strike hit the wall, but only caused ripples; not even a crack or damage appeared.

Lin Qiong was already used to this.

He tried more than once to damage the walls, hoping to leave some marks on them, but each attempt ended in failure...