"Then there's nothing to talk about! Then Lady Hanabi will leave. I won't lose anything anyway. When the robins start singing at the Harmonious Music Festival, the audience will hear a series of electronic music sounds. Then your family will lose face!"

Sunday was silent for a moment, and the robin grabbed Sunday's arm.

Finally, Sunday compromised a little and continued.

"I can only give you a list of the recent guests who have come to Pinocchio."

"Then there's nothing to talk about!"

"Fool, do you think I am willing to beg you?"

"It doesn't matter. Basically, I'm the person your sister found. If you can find someone else, you won't bargain with me here, right?"

Sunday narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had made a decision in his heart.

"There are some long-term guests of the Daydream Hotel whose identities we cannot reveal. Apart from them, I will provide you with the list of everyone else. However, you must also fulfill the deal between us."

Hanabi smiled slightly, "Of course, even though I am a fool, I am the most honest person."

After saying this, Hanabi transformed herself into a robin. Even the robin showed a surprised expression when she saw another self appear in front of it.

"By the way, your sister is a famous singer in the universe. Please practice the song she is going to sing for me. Otherwise, don't blame me if you get caught!"

Sunday:……

"You don't have to worry about this. What you need to do now is to prevent anyone from knowing your identity. Do you understand?"

"Okay okay, chicken wing boy."

Sunday looked at Hanabi for a moment before turning away, and the robin now had no choice but to simply smile at Hanabi before hurriedly following Sunday away.

After Sunday and Mockingbird left the room, Hanabi locked the door and then carefully checked whether there were any monitoring devices in the room.

After checking that everything was correct, Fireworks once again changed back to its original appearance.

"Ahahaha, this chicken wing boy's defense was a little broken just now! Honey, it seems we can determine one thing for the time being."

A little hamster crawled out directly from Huahu's pocket, revealing its furry little belly, which was very cute.

"Well, it seems that Robin's throat is a bit serious! Even I, who don't listen to music very often, can hear the problem. At least it can't be cured in a short time. Judging from Sunday's appearance, he must be a sister-loving maniac. He probably can't refuse his sister's request! In a sense, you are Robin now."

"How pitiful! Although I don't know what happened to his sister that caused her to lose her voice, it would be more painful for a singer to lose her voice than to kill her! Let's sympathize with this brother and sister for three seconds! But having said that, dear, you are really cute now!"

When she was the only one left in the room, she took out Qinglan, who had transformed into a little hamster, and gently held it in the palm of her hand and played with it at will.

Qinglan already knew what he might face when he transformed into a hamster, so he didn't care about Hanabi's teasing.

"Hanabi, stop teasing me and think about yourself first! I originally thought he invited you here to give a performance for the sake of a prize, but I didn't expect that he actually wanted you to temporarily replace his sister."

Hua Huo held Qing Lan in her palm, and lay down on the sofa, shaking her little feet and tilting her head from side to side, and said indifferently.

"It's just acting. I don't know how many times I've performed this before, but to be honest, this is the first time I've performed on such a big stage!"

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room rang. Hanabi slowly opened the door, only to find that it was a member of the Oak family who nodded slightly at her.

"Ms. Hanabi, the head of the family asked me to give this to you."

"What's inside?"

"I don't know, but the master of the family has instructed that you can only see the things inside."

Hanabi nodded and took the briefcase.

When Hanabi opened the box, she found the recorders of the guests of the Daydream Hotel inside. Just by flipping through it, she could find almost all the guest information of the Daydream Hotel.

"Oh my god, there are so many people in the Daydream Hotel? Let me see if there are any interesting people, hehe!"

Seeing Hua Huo start to look for them one by one, he became more and more surprised the more he looked.

"So many forces! There's even the Chiming Clan from Xianzhou, dear, they're your fellow villagers! Also, this seems to be from the Knowledge Society, haha, and this Rememberer... there's even information about their room numbers. I have to say, doing things on Sundays is pretty efficient!"

"So, who are you looking for?"

"Of course it's someone who's easy to tease. I don't know when that guy Sambo will arrive, and you've turned into a little hamster again. Of course I have to find someone interesting to kill time with!"

Then, Hanabi kept browsing and eventually saw many familiar names on the list.

"Dan Heng, San Yue Qi, Walter Yang, Ji Zi... These seem to be the train crew! Even the people from the Starry Sky Train are coming to Pinocchio?"

"You want to have some fun with them?"

"No, they haven't arrived yet! It shows that they are not in a check-in status... Oh my god, even the Annihilation Gang has made a reservation? As expected, I feel that I would not be shocked even if the Star Core Hunters appeared in the Daydream Hotel."

Hanabi complained as she flipped through the pages, but after searching for a long time she still couldn't find anyone that interested her, after all, there were just too many people.

"Forget it, let's rest today and look for it tomorrow! Honey, we can finally have a sweet dream!"

Qing Lan nodded, "Yes! After all... dreams are where Pinocchio's soul lies!"

Then, Hua Huo slowly lay down in the dream pool, and then held the little hamster Qing Lan in her hands.

Hua Huo gently rubbed Qing Lan's little head, then her eyes sank and she slowly fell asleep...

Chapter 84: The Undying Pinocchio

"Wow, there is a room in the dream world! Is this what it feels like to dream? Honey, are you still there? I don't want to crush you by accident."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hanabi felt her back sink. She turned around and saw Qinglan's arm was on her shoulder.

Seeing Qinglan transformed back into a human, Hua Huo blinked, "Is this really useful? I really let you sneak in... My dear, what if you are discovered like this?"

Qing Lan stretched lazily, "Don't worry, in the real world, I am still in your hands! Besides, there are so many people entering Pinocchio, how can the family know if I am a smuggler?"

"Hahahaha, you're amazing! This is the first time I can have such a clear conversation in a dream! By the way, is this really a dream?"

As she spoke, Hanabi pinched herself and found that she didn't feel any pain, and her eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

"Now this is interesting, dear, look, there is no pain at all when I pinch myself! Hahaha, there is really something special about this dream land!"

Seeing Hanabi pinching her cheeks like a little child, Qinglan looked around. Although their room now was similar to the room in the Daydream Hotel in reality, when Qinglan saw the books and teacups floating in the air, he felt that he was actually dreaming.

Then, Qinglan found a fruit knife on the table and cut his arm directly. The next moment, the scar healed quickly, and just like what Huahuo said, there was no pain at all.

"Sure enough, we are really in a dream. Is this the place of Pinocchio's dreams? If possible, perhaps many people will live here for the rest of their lives!"

However, Qinglan didn't know to what extent this dream protection mechanism could protect her, and Huahuo only took the time to turn around and eat some fruit when she saw a very strange scene.

Qinglan kept cutting himself with the knife, but his face showed a thoughtful look as he continued to cut.

"My dear, even though dreams won't kill people, it's a bit perverted for you to do this!"

"I'm trying to find the protection mechanism of dreams. It seems that for small injuries like this, dreams can automatically restore the body. What about this?"

After saying that, Qinglan immediately turned into a blade and stabbed himself in the chest. Then, under Hanabi's gaze, Qinglan disappeared before his eyes.

Seeing this, Huahuo subconsciously stood up and ran towards Qinglan, then she realized it belatedly.

"Yes, Pinocchio is not dead. I was almost scared to death by this guy."

About two minutes later, Qinglan appeared in front of Hanabi again, and Hanabi asked helplessly.

"Why? How does it feel to have died once?"

"There is indeed some theory about the protection mechanism of dreams. When a person is about to die in a dream, the Dream Pool will forcibly wake you up in reality and get you out of the dream. It seems that in Pinocchio, as the family said, there is really no death!"

After Qinglan personally experienced the wonders of Pinocchio, he couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that he could no longer count on his fun behavior.

"Eh? Although Pinocchio is not dead, you can't do the tricks in your mind, but we can still find other fun things to do!"

"What do you mean by other fun?"

Huahu narrowed her eyes slightly, then took Qinglan's hand and walked straight out the door.

"Of course, I'm going to play all kinds of pranks in Pinocchio! Anyway, you've tried it before, and no one will die in Pinocchio, so I can feel free to use my fists and feet. Hehehe!"

After opening the door, the two did not come to a corridor similar to a virtual space with nothing inside. Instead, there were materials that looked like a theater performance around them.

Hua Huo held Qing Lan's hand and ran straight to the end. A strong light flashed and they were swallowed up by the light.

When Hanabi opened her eyes again, she was already in a city and everything around her seemed so real.

Pinocchio, this city that sways between reality and fantasy, is really fascinating.

"Honey, this is really nice here, isn't it?"

As soon as Hua Huo finished speaking, she didn't hear Qing Lan's reply.

"Dear...where are the people?"

Hanabi turned around and found that Qinglan, who was supposed to come in with her, had disappeared. Hanabi immediately took out her cell phone and prepared to start contacting Qinglan, but Qinglan sent a message in advance.

[Hanabi, where are you? Why did you disappear suddenly? ]

[I still want to ask you? What's going on? ]

[It seems that we separated automatically when we entered Pinocchio. Where are you now? I will go find you.]

[Even if you say so... This is my first time here, and I don't know where it is... Are there any landmark buildings there? ]

Hanabi waited for three minutes before Qinglan's message came again.

[There is a big statue of a clock man here... I am next to the statue now.]

"A statue of the Clock Boy? Hahaha, this guy Qinglan really doesn't know anything about his background!"

Then, Hanabi bought a map nearby. When she saw the distance between her location and the Clock Boy statue, she couldn't help but sigh, and then typed to Qinglan.

[Hahaha, dear, that's called the Clock Boy, but it seems that I'm still some distance away from the statue, so you can play around there for a while in the meantime! ]

After sending the message, Hanabi seemed to feel that something was missing and continued to add.

[Also, don't chat with pretty girls, I'm worried that you'll be scammed! In Pinocchio, pretty girls are very good at cheating, there are all kinds of people in Pinocchio. Don't get me wrong, I'm just worried that your money will be scammed. This is just a piece of advice! ]

At this time, Qinglan, who was under the statue of Clock Boy, couldn't help but smile after seeing the last message sent by Huabi.

"This guy, no matter how many scammers there are in Pinocchio, can they be as many as those monsters in the tavern? Does she think I'm an idiot?"

Then, Qinglan replied.

[If you say so, then you are the girl who is best at lying, Hanabi-chan.]

Chapter 85 Three Views Shattered on the Scene

"This guy……"

A hint of shyness appeared on Huahuo's face. Looking at the text sent by Qinglan, her heart was a little confused, but she quickly calmed herself down.

"This guy must have done it on purpose! He must have done it on purpose."

Qinglan waited for a few minutes and found that Hanabi didn't send him a message. He didn't care and just lay down on a nearby chair, waiting for Hanabi to come.

"Pinocone is not dead! Then my plan will be ineffective. After all, it is impossible to die in a dream! Hahahaha..."

To him, Pinocchio's dream place was a little dreamy, but there was nothing amazing about it. It was said that many people came here for the watchmaker's legacy, but he didn't even know who the watchmaker was, and his legacy had no interest at all.

OK, it has been decided. If possible, he will just play a good prank here. No one will die anyway.

What a pity! The plan of "Devote Death to Pinocchio" was aborted. In this case, it seems that old Sambo is of no use, so why not let him come!

[Sambo, are you there? ]

[Oh my god, you actually took the initiative to send me a message. I've never seen such a thing in my life. ]

【Have you come to Pinocchio? 】

[I have already set off and will arrive in a few days. What's wrong? ]

【nothing. 】

【? ? ? 】

After finishing the chat with Sangbo, Qinglan sighed helplessly again. Forget it, let him take a trip to relax this time! Besides him, Huahuo should have prepared some programs for him.

If all else fails, he can take the initiative to expose his identity as a smuggler, and then engage in a love-hate game of pursuit with his family.

Qinglan thought for a while, then decided to take a nap on the bench, and then he opened his eyes.

"It's like I was sleeping. What's the point of sleeping in a dreamland? A dream within a dream? And I don't feel sleepy at all here!"

Qinglan didn't want to be too far away from the statue, otherwise the fireworks wouldn't be able to find him when they came, but the waiting process was too unbearable, which made him a little anxious.

Afterwards, Qinglan saw many people taking pictures in front of the Clock Boy statue, as well as tourists on the street who seemed to have just arrived in Pinocchio. He couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, I can still play like this to kill time."

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