You want me to play the Foehn wind? Are you kidding me?

She had soft, light blue curly hair, her bangs were parted to the side and covered one eye, she wore a hotel doorman's hat and a neat uniform, and looked very obedient.

Lu Feng looked at the face and instantly felt that it looked very familiar.

Misha.

He recognized the person immediately.

Seeing that Lu Feng didn't speak, Misha politely repeated herself, and also introduced herself.

"Sir, my name is Misha. How can I help you?"

Lu Feng glanced at him twice, then spoke directly without any further words.

"Go back to your room."

Misha was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening and immediately put on a professional, obedient smile, behaving very well.

"Okay, sir, what is your room number? I'll take you there."

Next, Misha led the way, taking Lu Feng through a series of identical corridors.

Misha remained quiet throughout the journey, not saying much, but simply leading the way diligently, showing great professionalism.

Lu Feng followed behind, looking at the surrounding environment, his doubts growing.

He always felt like he had been to these places before; they looked very familiar.

The route I remember doesn't match the route I'm taking now at all.

Not long after, Misha stopped and turned to face Lu Feng with a slight bow.

"Sir, I've arrived at your room door. I'll be going now. Please feel free to call me if you need anything."

After saying that, Misha didn't linger. She turned around gently and slowly walked away.

Lu Feng stood at the door for two seconds, then pushed it open and walked directly into his room.

The room was quiet, completely shut out the hustle and bustle outside.

Lu Feng closed the door.

"Now... it's time to dream."

Strictly speaking, however, this didn't really qualify as a dream for him.

Others who wish to enter the dream world and step into the dream of Taiyi need to rely on the hotel's special pool water.

Those pools that ordinary people use to enter dreams are completely useless to him; they're just decorations.

He can physically cross boundaries and truly enter the world of Taiyi's Dream.

The moment when the mind is completely calm.

He once again touched that thin membrane between reality and dreams.

Lu Feng gently activated the power of nothingness within his body and lightly touched it.

Click.

A crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of them.

An entrance, large enough for him to walk through easily, appeared steadily before him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Feng took a step forward, passing directly through the membrane and entering the dream space.

The scene before my eyes changed instantly.

Instead of quiet, enclosed guest rooms, one is greeted by a vibrant cityscape with lights that never go out.

High-rise buildings stand tall, streets are brightly lit, and the surroundings are filled with lively light and shadow.

Lu Feng glanced around and instantly recognized the place.

The golden moment.

The most lively and bustling of the twelve dreamscapes in Pinocchio is the midnight dreamscape, where time is always stuck before midnight, the revelry never ends, there is no dawn, no end, only an endless night of bustling prosperity.

Moreover, this is the very spot where the star fell from the sky.

Lu Feng keenly sensed that something was amiss.

The memory matter floating throughout the space was rapidly dissipating at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The wisps of dream energy kept fading, evaporating, and disappearing.

The dreamlike atmosphere in the air is growing thinner and thinner.

Lu Feng knew very well what this situation meant.

He simply cannot stay in this place for long.

The longer you stay, the more unstable the space becomes, and the more severe the loss of memory becomes. At any time, the space may collapse, the scene may be reset, or even the abnormal external existence may be squeezed out.

Ordinary tourists entering the dream would not perceive these subtle changes at all, and would only feel that the place is as lively and beautiful as ever.

But Landwind is different.

He entered the dream world in his physical body, and did not belong to the rules system of this world.

This dream world was instinctively rejecting him.

However, Lu Feng didn't take this minor rejection to heart at all.

Since we're already here, we might as well wander around and look for some stars.

With that in mind, Lu Feng slowly started walking and strolled casually along the bustling Dream Street.

……

Pinocone, the top-level Void Observatory.

Far from the hustle and bustle of prime time, there are no lights, no crowds, and the whole space is eerily quiet.

The entire dreamlike landscape of Pinocchio, the flow of memories, and the changes in space can all be clearly seen here.

A tall and slender figure stood quietly beside the observatory.

It was Sunday.

He was quietly observing the operation of the twelve dreamscapes, checking the stability of each dreamscape, and investigating any abnormal movements.

Pinocchio has recently attracted too many outside influences, and he needs to keep a close eye on things personally.

Just then, a hidden observer dressed in black silently emerged from the void rift, knelt on one knee, and adopted an extremely respectful posture.

"Master, there is a new report of unusual activity."

On Sunday, his gaze didn't waver at all, and his tone was flat, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

"explain."

The observer in black bowed his head and reported in a deep voice, each word clear and distinct.

"Just now, we monitored the fluctuations in memory quality across the entire dream realm. During the golden moment, there was a large-scale dissipation of disordered memory quality, with no record of any rules, no trajectory of entering the dream, and no trace of the pool water's transmission."

"We checked all tourist lists, hotel check-in records, and Dream World access files, but found no match."

"The source was finally identified... as the Great Lord of Annihilation, Fenfeng, whom we had been keeping an eye on. His physical body broke through the barrier of the dream and entered the Dream of Taiyi without permission, landing at the Golden Hour."

The moment those words were spoken.

On Sunday, whose expression had been calm and undisturbed, a faint ripple finally appeared in his eyes.

He slowly lowered his gaze from the dreamscape, his slender fingertips gently lifting, and instantly a projection of the entire golden moment appeared in the void.

A dense stream of dream data, flowing lines of memory, and spatial patterns unfold layer upon layer.

All the images were clear and normal, except for the area where Lu Feng was located, where the data was in complete chaos, the rule chains were all broken, and memory was being lost rapidly.

Like a perfectly arranged jigsaw puzzle, a piece has been forcibly removed, making it incongruous and glaringly obvious.

On Sunday, he stared at the chaotic projection and remained silent for several seconds.

"foehn."

When Sunday uttered those two words, his tone was noticeably cold, but if you listened closely, there was also a hint of helplessness.

The observer in black lowered his head slightly, not daring to interrupt, and quietly awaited instructions.

The atmosphere on the observatory became completely quiet.

He originally thought that Fenfeng would remain hidden in the Reality Hotel, silently observing the situation and waiting for the right opportunity to make a move.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually physically entered Taiyi's Dream.

But upon closer examination on Sunday... a similar situation to that of Lu Feng occurred in another location...

(P.S.: I have some things to do today, so I'll only update two chapters. I'll make up for the rest in the next two days (•̥́ˍ_ •̀ू ))