Wanjie Game Hall, I sent Kiana to Silent Hill

"The giant Sambo is indeed rather redundant." Xing, though not quite understanding the current situation, still criticized it. "How can the King of Trash Can not be a trash can?"

Sambo suddenly laughed.

"You're right, dear. I hope to give you a satisfying dream soon."

He suddenly shook his head again, looking at Liuying with burning eyes, who had just passed by Xing and stood in front of him.

"However, it seems that our trip to Pinocchio will definitely be worthwhile." He nodded again, and finally bowed to the two of them and said goodbye.

Sambo just left like that, leaving Xing alone, touching his head, feeling as if he was about to grow a brain.

At this time, Liuying turned around and stared at her seriously.

"I want to take you somewhere, can you come with me?"

——The author has something to say——

The pork trotter rice is ready, but I can't add more today because I'm afraid of sudden death. I'll add it tomorrow~

Volume 111: : Say Thank You, Hanabi

The road to the 'Pure Land' requires a 'door'.

The door can be made of wood, glass, or any other material. As long as it has a handle that allows people to hold it and gently push it open, it can be the "door."

But...in the golden moment, I suddenly couldn't find that 'door'.

When the unbreakable crowd formed an insurmountable wall, Liuying suddenly realized that the fate that could not be changed had revealed its fangs.

It was at this moment that Liuying frowned slightly.

"Where are you taking me?" Xing gradually realized the problem. Along the way, she could see that Liuying seemed to be looking for something, but with the frequent changes in route, the originally clear purpose became a mess.

To the point that now, the two of them are like a pair of headless ants, wandering around in the unclear darkness.

Could it be that even the brightly lit golden hour couldn't illuminate the path she wanted to go?

"I need a door," Liuying replied, "a door that can be opened, but no one else can be present."

"Isn't this easy to find? Go to the toilet..." Xing said halfway and then slapped his head and interrupted himself.

How could there be a toilet in a synesthesia dream? She couldn't help but look around, trying to find a place that would meet Liuying's requirements.

But in the dreamland where tens of thousands of dreamers are wandering, there seems to be really no place that meets the requirements of fireflies?

Why are there so many people at golden hour?

Hey! Wait a minute——

Xing suddenly had an idea, and his unusual thinking quickly produced an idea.

"Since we can't find such a place, why don't we just make one ourselves?" Xing stopped and said to Liuying.

Make one yourself? Liuying's eyes widened, and a look of surprise instantly appeared on her face.

Should she build a door herself? After careful consideration, she realized that this approach might be feasible.

Even in reality, it wouldn't be difficult to make a door that could be pushed open. This was a dream, so the tools and materials needed were more imaginative.

"Okay. Then let's go find the materials." Liuying nodded and smiled.

Sure enough, at times like this, she always finds unexpected ways.

"I just saw a newspaper vendor over there. Let's go buy all those things, and then..."

Before Xing finished speaking, a voice suddenly interrupted her.

"It's just a door to a secluded place. There's no need to make such a fuss."

The person who spoke was actually Sambo. He appeared from some corner or from some crowd and came into the sight of the two again.

"Why are you here again?" Xing felt her eyelids twitching. "Did you fix the bug where the Trash Can King isn't a trash can?"

"Why are you still thinking about that?" [Sambo] couldn't help but stroke his forehead. "Really? How much water did Sambo put into Beloberg's story? Why is the little gray-haired boy's mind always thinking about that trash can? Wouldn't the dream bubble I worked so hard on be useless?"

"Oh, not necessarily." Sambo suddenly shrugged again. "At least someone understood it, am I right?"

His gaze fell on Liuying, whose eyes flickered slightly, neither confirming nor denying.

"Forget it, after all, you've found something more interesting now. Although there are some minor flaws in the script, the improvisation is the most surprising part."

[Sambo] A strange red light suddenly appeared in his emerald green eyes. Seeing this, Liuying subconsciously stood in front of Xing.

But the hazy feeling that was unique to dreams came over him like a tide. Xing glanced around and found that the streets that should have been full of pedestrians had become deserted without knowing when...

Oh no, her consciousness is about to... She felt her body lose strength in an instant, no longer able to support herself, and collapsed to the ground.

When his vision fell into darkness at the last moment, Xing saw that Sambo's figure disappeared, and was replaced by a strange girl.

She...has red eyes that are completely different from Sambo's.

"Go to sleep. I'll put the door you want in your new dream~"

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After exiting the game, Alicia felt like something was missing.

"Huh? Where's my reward?" She picked up the gaming helmet and checked it over and over again, but the familiar system prompt sound never sounded.

"It should be related to the settlement rules of this game." Wang Xuanqiao, who also took off his helmet, replied.

They had just spent a day in AB. Although Yuri Nakamura was quite dissatisfied with what happened at night, she still accepted the two of them as members of the "This kind of death cannot be tolerated" front.

Afterward, Wang Xuanqiao accompanied Alicia to experience Japanese academy life. It had to be said that even in their school uniforms, they still looked a bit out of place among the students. If the other teachers and students weren't NPCs, they would definitely have attracted a lot of attention.

After all, their existence is like throwing two adults into a child's room, their temperaments are incompatible.

However, Alicia actually found this kind of school life very happy. Although most of the "people" in the school were not real people but just programs, Alicia still felt happy to get along with these classmates and teachers.

If she didn't want to see what rewards the system had prepared for her, she would have continued playing.

Unfortunately, the reward did not arrive.

"Each game has a different settlement method. For example, Zhongli's Story of Seasons and Hua's Ark are settled by day, Hu Tao's Left 4 Dead is settled by level, and Kiana's Silent Hill is settled by ending. Angel Beats has multiple endings, so it's possible that settlement is also based on the ending."

"I see. It seems I was too impatient." Alicia said with a smile, "But I still can't help but wonder what the reward will be."

"I'm curious too." Wang Xuanqiao stroked his chin. "Do you think it will allow you to..."

He suddenly paused mid-sentence, but soon followed up with another sentence that was obviously drafted anew.

"Become more attractive?"

Alicia suddenly laughed.

"Although I think I'm already very attractive, what girl can resist making herself more likable?"

After she laughed, she held her cheek with her hand and looked at Wang Xuanqiao's profile with a smile. The curve of her mouth and the light in her eyes revealed a hint of meaning.

At this moment, the sensor door of the game room suddenly opened.

Hearing the noise, Wang Xuanqiao and Ailishia stood up at the same time and looked at the visitor.

"Welcome to the Ninth Art Game Hall~"

Alysia shouted out the manager's lines even faster than Wang Xuanqiao. No, that's not right. Actually, it was simply because there were no employees, so the manager's lines became his own.

"I never thought that there would be a day when I couldn't say my lines." Wang Xuanqiao smiled and shook his head. He looked at the person coming in. It was Liuying, and there was a familiar little gray-haired boy.

It seems that the story of Pinocchio has begun, Wang Xuanqiao thought.

But... where did this song come from? How did Liuying get dragged directly to me by the Trail Blazers?

Xing was actually thinking about the same question.

Oh, Achievelli, where did Firefly come from? Is this still Pinocchio? Huh?

She touched her head and looked around, and found that compared to the places she had been to before, this place was... a bit ordinary?

At this moment, she also heard the voice of a strange woman calling out to her. Although the voice was surprisingly familiar, she vaguely remembered hearing it on the train.

Game room? Xing blinked, and suddenly an idea popped up.

This can't be the watchmaker's [legacy], right?

"Well, this lovely girl, I remember you!" Alicia walked out of the game area, her eyes focused on Liuying. "But I didn't have time to say hello to you last time. I hope we can become good friends this time."

"Uh, that..." Liuying didn't expect to meet such a passionate woman, and she was a little at a loss for a moment, but when she saw Wang Xuanqiao following out, she felt relieved.

"Please wait a moment, I have something to explain to my friend." She turned to Xing and took out the prop to summon the mecha.

——The author has something to say——

Ah, to be honest, I was racking my brains trying to figure out the games that Xingbao could unlock.

After all, the games provided by our arcade system have always been highly customized. Although some games may seem unrelated to the characters, it is actually because we have not understood the internal connection. More or less, there are corresponding needs.

But Xingbao...seriously, what are her needs?

Unlike Yingbao who can still say "looking for giegie", Xingbao is really——

Wuhu——

So can any book fans imagine what game Xingbao will eventually unlock? (Funny)

Volume 112: : Miss Star Core's Characteristics

The Firefly mecha appeared like a print in the void. First, streams of light spread out of thin air; then, a hazy phantom transformed from intangible to solid, quickly filling the space between the lines. Finally, a curtain of flames erupted, and a metal arm emerged from it, pushing aside the flowing flames, revealing a steel body within.

"Let me introduce myself again. My true identity is Star Core Hunter Sam."

Xing opened her mouth wide.

"Actually, I've wanted to find you and explain everything to you for a long time. But my family has spies all over Pinocchio, and coupled with the constraints of predetermined fate, I can't reveal everything to you in this synesthetic dream."

puff-

Wang Xuanqiao unscrewed the cap of his Coke and handed Alicia a bottle of Asximum milk tea. The two of them were sitting on the sofa in the lounge area, watching Liuying's monologue with the stars with great relish.

In fact, there was also Eden present, but she was still immersed in the world of music and did not come out.

"According to Elio's script, the Star Hunter Sam will come into conflict with the Nameless Guest in the process of pursuing the legacy. This is the first thing I considered changing. Now it seems that we should not have any misunderstandings because of this. Secondly, regarding the Star Hunter's position in this Harmony Ceremony..."

Click click click——

Wang Xuanqiao opened a bag of potato chips and a box of strawberry shortcakes. The potato chips belonged to him, and the shortcakes went to Alicia.

"The Star Core Hunters don't actually need the legacy; they just need to ensure that the Nameless Guests pursue it. So there's no need for conflict between us. Of course, this also has some personal selfish motives. I hope to get along with you and all of you in a friendly manner."

"Next is about Pinocchio's synesthetic dream..."

Sam noticed that Xing's eyes were a little erratic, and from time to time he would look past her and behind her. So she turned her head and looked behind her, and saw two people in the rest area who were eating melons and watching the show.

Sam was silent for a while, retracted the Firefly mecha, and returned to his main body.

"Let me introduce this place to you first," Liuying said with a helpless smile. "This is a mysterious place I stumbled upon before arriving at Pinocchio. I always thought it was part of Pinocchio's many memory spaces, but later I discovered it's not that simple."

"Because the way we arrived here doesn't feel like traveling through memories."

Meanwhile, Hua Huo was wandering around where Liu Ying and Xing had left. She had already looked at the door a thousand times, but after looking left and right, even nearly tearing the door panels off, she still couldn't find the 'secret passage'.

It's amazing, is there any specific key required?

Hanabi tilted her head left and right, scanning the gate from various angles, and finally took out a doll that looked somewhat similar to her.

Otherwise, let's blow it up and see~

"Let me introduce you."

When Wang Xuanqiao heard Liuying's speculation about the arcade, he realized he had to step in. Otherwise, it would be bad if new customers had a wrong understanding of the arcade.

He put down the potato chips, stood up and walked towards Liuying and Miss Xinghe.

"I protest."

Miss Xinghe suddenly put her hands on her hips and said something that startled Liuying.

"What are you protesting?" Wang Xuanqiao had just finished speaking when he remembered that the pioneering protagonist in the game had an image of being very good at making trouble.

Oh - if you think along the lines of the whole life...