People are collapsing iron, they say I am a greedy messenger

People say similar, mysterious characters are usually very high-end, and the same is true for Black Swan, mysterious and elegant...

I just wonder if she was as elegant as she is now when she was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Huang Quan in the memory space.

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Chapter 1: Spring 0 Goose !

The girl thought with a bit of evil humor - in her previous life, she had seen a lot of good things about the two of them on P station, and some of the drawings were quite exciting.

"Ms. Yue Yan... you must be Miss Yue Yan, right? I've heard Miss Ji Zi talk about you.

You seem to be thinking about something bad?"

Black Swan looked at her, the smile on his face not changing at all:

"Although under normal circumstances, Rememberers wouldn't secretly pry into other people's hearts, you need to know that anyone's emotional fluctuations will be reflected in the ocean of memories, dreams. For Rememberers, these tiny emotional fluctuations are easy to detect, just like ordinary people observing other people's expressions.

So, please restrain your inner thoughts. I don't dislike a lovely lady like you, but I do feel a little distressed."

"Oh, sorry……"

Hearing this, the girl quickly adjusted her mentality with some embarrassment, shook her head, and threw away the Quan1e0 books she had read in her previous life, not daring to think about them anymore.

"Come, I'll take you out. Your companions have been waiting for a long time."

Black Swan pulled out a tarot card and flicked it, creating a portal in the dream that led to another place: "Just go from here. As for that meme... I can loosen your, um, predatory organs and let me suppress it.

Don't worry, in dreams, rememberers are very hard to be harmed. I will follow you after you leave here."

Yue Yan hesitated for a moment when he heard this, but quickly retracted his tentacles.

The thing that lost control and headed towards death immediately became violent and tried to swing its blade at everyone, exercising its duty as a bus - no one knew why this guy was so keen on his work.

Does this mean that memes, as a means of transportation, also have KPIs?

However, less than half a second after it was free, it was heavily pressed to the ground by the black swan's attack, just like the Chinese national football team that was beaten 0:7 and then 1:2, and was beaten by different people without any chance to fight back.

It's really embarrassing (sigh)

On this side, the girl had already taken off her sacrificial robes and pulled the other two people into the temporary door leading to the outside world.

Then, everything went dark.

……

……

……

It was as if a person trapped in the Dead Sea suddenly lost his shackles and floated up suddenly. In reality, Yue Yan, who was lying in the Dream Pool, opened his eyes.

She felt a slight headache and some mental fatigue - something similar was mentioned in the Pinocchio Guide to Dream Passport. It is very normal for novices who first enter a synesthesia dream to have a brief headache after coming out of the dream.

She looked around in confusion and found that the purple woman she had met in her dream was now sitting by her dream pool. Seeing her wake up, she smiled and asked:

"How did you sleep? Little sleepyhead, did you dream about me?"

"You're the Rememberer... Why are you back so soon?"

Yue Yan frowned and stood up from the Dream Pool - the liquid memory fell off her body with this action, and those water droplets fell into the Memory Pool like colorful pearls, which was extremely beautiful.

"it's me"

Black Swan nodded:

“I’ve told you before, rememberers thrive in dreams… Welcome back to reality. This is the Daydream Hotel, the place you’re most familiar with.

How about it? It feels good to be down to earth, right? "

"Xing, and Liuying...how are they doing?"

"You care about them a lot... It seems that what Ms. Jizi said is true. You are indeed a very gentle lady, and also very powerful - after all, even I can't suppress that meme so easily."

After leaving that dangerous primitive dream, her smile became much more relaxed and lazy:

"Don't worry, your two companions are also fine. The tall gray-haired girl you call Xing woke up earlier than you and has already gone down to meet up with your nameless guest friends.

As for that lovely silver-haired girl...she should have just opened her eyes in confusion somewhere in reality. Please rest assured, they are all safe.

Now... let's go find your friends and let them know we're safe."

……

Yue Yan and Black Swan went downstairs together and came to a reception room in the reception hall of the Daydream Hotel. Except for Dan Heng who stayed on the train, the rest of the train crew had already arrived and were waiting for them.

March looked very anxious. She couldn't even sit down and kept walking around in the reception room.

"Yue Yan!"

Seeing the door open and Yue Yan coming over, her eyes lit up and she rushed over like a horse from the East China Sea, hugged her tightly, and asked excitedly:

"Where have you been? You didn't answer the phone or reply to the text messages... I thought something happened to you."

"To be precise, there was indeed a small problem, but it's nothing serious."

The girl rubbed her head comfortingly: "When she returned to reality, due to some damn fool's mischief, she was trapped in a special and dangerous dreamland full of monsters.

But thankfully, the memes hidden within it haven't been able to harm me yet, so don't worry, I'm okay now."

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay..."

March said this, but seemed reluctant to let go and still held her tightly.

However, Yue Yan keenly noticed that there was an imperceptible, extremely slight trembling ending tone hidden in her words.

Like... a little bit of crying?

It seemed like she felt that holding on to it all the time was no big deal, and March finally came -

Under the light, the moisture at the corner of her eyes became particularly conspicuous, but she seemed reluctant to let others see her embarrassment, so she quietly walked to a place with backlight.

Yue Yan didn't expose her, but looked at the others.

"Yue Yan, thank goodness you're okay..."

Jizi didn't seem surprised to see Yue Ye escape unscathed, so her expression remained the same as usual:

"Let me introduce you. This is Miss Black Swan, the Rememberer of Liuguang Yiting. I believe you have heard her introduce herself in your dreams."

Black Swan nodded:

"Ms. Jizi, now I understand why you didn't look overly worried when you heard that they might be in danger."

The purple beauty, who exuded a sense of laziness and relaxation, smiled and said:

"Miss Yue Yan is truly as you said, a strong and reliable lady. Even death, standing at the pinnacle of the entire dream, is easily handled by her."

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Chapter 237: Peaches are ripe in late autumn.

Such terrifying power really makes people curious about her——

The memorizers of Liuguang Yiting are committed to collecting memories. Their memetic bodies can be well hidden in a civilized city, flowing through history, through various means - mostly transactions, occasionally theft and deception.

Use the various means mentioned above in exchange for the memory of a target they deem valuable.

Excellent memories are their proud collections, but also a means of showing off and expressing themselves among different rememberers, and can also be used as a barter item. This is their unique memory aesthetic that is difficult for outsiders to understand.

Some memoirists, after having gained a memory of excellent quality, will even mention it to everyone they meet in the memory garden, without leaving out every word.

You just said, "The pork buns for dinner tonight are delicious."

He could just reply, "How did you know I recently acquired a high-quality memory of a newborn star core essence?"

It is normal to have this mentality, just like a fisherman who goes fishing in the wild and catches a big blue carp weighing forty or fifty kilograms, but then inexplicably loses his way home and wanders around for three days on a one-mile road. It is normal human nature.

Black swans are considered to be relatively low-key, highly skilled, and have good taste among their group.

And now, she seems to have set her eyes on the part of memory that Yue Yan possesses.

This is normal. After all, no matter from which perspective, Yue Yan is an extremely valuable target for the Rememberer.

The strange sacrificial garment that was somewhat similar to that of a certain god, the huge green tongue with a slit mouth and gray skin, and the terrifying power, everything seemed to highlight her uniqueness and special relationship with the Star God.

In the eyes of the black swan, this strange young lady seemed like a late-ripening red peach in late autumn, hanging high at the end of a peach branch, releasing an alluring scent under the cover of two peach leaves. The sweet, delicate and silky peach flesh was hidden under the tender skin, and just the smell of it would make one's mouth water.

It seems that as long as you carefully peel off her outer clothes, you can suck the juicy and sweet juice full of fragrance. The soft flesh will melt in your mouth, and your body will feel moisturized when you swallow it down your throat.

Ah, how wonderful, it’s such a pleasure.

Unfortunately, the result of her last spying on the target was not particularly good. That terrifying experience has made her more vigilant about similar things.

If possible, he should be able to exchange some memories that are not very important to this black-haired lady, so it is better not to take the initiative to do it.

Here, Yue Yan and others gave a brief account of what happened to Hua Huo. Of course, she made some minor changes to the part where the other party tried to step on her, and the part where she seemed to have beaten the other party to death with the Turtle Fist and the Noxian guillotine in her dream.

He only said that he "carried out some small acts of revenge to fight back against the evil tastes of fools."

Well, rationality is the art of language.

"Ms. Hanabi's tricks can indeed make people hallucinate, but I must clarify one thing."

Black Swan interjected this topic at the right moment:

"That original dream was not her masterpiece, but originated from Pinocchio himself. It was the original structure of that boundless sea of memory."

"Indeed...it doesn't seem like something she could do."

The girl nodded, confirming her statement: "That strange dream is exactly what I understand dreams to be like: abstract, chaotic, unpredictable, and smells quite disordered, like the porridge sold at the San Ge roadside stall.

It smells the same, looks the same, but you never know what's in it until you take a sip.

Speaking of which, I didn't get nothing in that dream. I even hunted some memory domain memes in there. They tasted pretty good. I can use them to cook for you later."

As she spoke, she pulled out a strange piece of purple multi-faceted glass from her system backpack. It was a beast's claw with a gold edge. The shape was a bit chaotic, and the edges were constantly changing, like a ball of elusive mist.

But it has been broken by some external force.

Everything seems to prove its identity - this is a genuine dream product from some unfortunate meme.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Black Swan was stunned: "This is... the fragment of the body of the memory domain meme? You took it out of the dream?

how did you do it? "

Theoretically, as a complex of emotions and thoughts of intelligent life, memory memes should disappear and shatter directly after death, and the products in dreams cannot be brought back to reality directly.

But at this moment, the thing in Yue Yan's hand had a physical form and could be held in her hand.

Even Yi Ting doesn’t have this kind of technology... How did she do it?

"Some of my special abilities can change the properties of some things, making them suitable for processing as food. They can also be used on dream products."

Yue Yan put the thing back without any intention of explaining in detail. The people around him seemed to be very calm because the train crew was already accustomed to similar things.

Their calmness once made Black Swan doubt whether his own cognitive level was affected - why did it seem that these people looked at him with such surprise?

……

Ignoring this harmless episode, everyone continued to talk about the dream, and Black Swan gave his own conclusion - Pinocchio's dream was gradually sinking for some reason, falling into the deep sea, and turning into its original appearance.

This would explain the discord that the company has exhibited so far... hotel maintenance, the robin's voice, and so on.

As the Harmonious Music Festival was approaching, if this matter were known to the guests and the outside world, it would definitely cause a huge uproar, so the family tried their best to conceal the incident.

In addition, the company is also keeping a close eye on the fat piece of meat called Pinocchio - they have always believed that this is still the company's asset. If something goes wrong, they will definitely add fuel to the fire behind the scenes, and the family's reputation will definitely be affected unprecedentedly.

"You've actually realized the inconsistency of the dream, right?"

The elegant Miss Swan had a confident smile on her face:

"How could a meme alluding to death and murder appear in a completely safe dream? In Pinocchio, anyone could lie, including the family itself, of course."

When asked why she wanted to interact with the train, she claimed that she just had some personal aesthetic pursuits and was not talking to the train as Yiting.

The reason why I want to make friends with them is just to witness what brilliant and interesting memories these nameless guests will create in their upcoming journey.

"Besides, Ms. Yueyan."

After saying that, Black Swan looked at Yue Yan again:

"I'm also interested in your memories... If you're willing to trade with me, I'll give you some other rewards or help in private."