Starry Sky Railway, starting with a single draw of the Underworld

Galaxy Handsome Boy: On the way.

Ice-cold beauty: You lied to me again :(

Ice-type beauty: I just got in touch with Himeko and Uncle Yang. We've all gone to different dreams.

Ice-cold beauty: I'm going to the auction at dusk!

Galaxy Handsome Boy: Do you have money? Don't mortgage yourself there.

Ice-cold beauty: Can't I even watch it if I don't have money? It's too much trouble to meet up again, so let's split up.

Ice-type beauty: Are you at the golden hour? I heard the dream shop there is famous, can you check it out for me? If it's fun, I'll go there next!

Qiong closed the chat window with March 7th and opened the chat window with Huang Quan. He learned about some characteristics of the dreams. There were 12 different dreams in total. The guests entered randomly. It seemed that he had come to the most lively place. He didn't know where Huang Quan had been sent.

Galaxy Handsome Boy: A-Quan, in which dream are you?

Huang Quan: I don't know.

Galaxy Handsome Boy: Do you have any road signs around you?

Huang Quan: I don't know.

Galaxy Handsome Boy: Let's each do our own thing for now, and meet up again if we run into trouble.

Huang Quan: Okay.

Galaxy Handsome Boy: You'd better have fun without me by your side. I'm afraid you won't even know how to have fun. You're just so worrying.

Huang Quan: Yeah.

Qiong reluctantly put away his phone, feeling like he was chatting with a robot. He even considered switching to a human. However, he knew that Huang Quan was only cold on the outside but warm on the inside. At least when he was holding her while sleeping, she was still sweet and warm to him.

Since her companions had all gone off to play on their own, Qiong began her dream journey. This was the most luxurious shopping street in the dream. Some people might ask, what's the point of buying things in a dream?

The answer is yes, of course. The luxury cars and mansions in the dream are all personal property. You can inherit the things you buy when you come back next time. Players will definitely be very familiar with this. This is the save system. Buying things here is equivalent to recharging in the game. Credits are still the hard currency. Except for being more expensive, everything in the dream has the same functions as in the real world.

Sora naturally brought the credit card that Estella had given him. While strolling around the streets, he encountered many billboards promoting products, the kind that had long legs and ran over to promote their goods. Sora initially found it strange, but then he thought that since he was dreaming, it was normal for such strange things to exist.

So Qiong gave these billboards a lot of face. Whenever someone came to see him, he would go into the store and buy one for himself, one for Huang Quan, one for March 7, one for Himeko, and one for Walter, Danheng, Pam, as well as people he knew, his wives, girlfriends, crushes, and marriage partners. He would then buy ten more to take home and collect.

Qiong's actions perfectly captured the image of a nouveau riche. The shops here have seen wealthy people buying things, but it's quite rare to see someone buy so many items at once, since these things in the dream can't be taken out with them.

Qiong didn't care whether he could take it out or not. Anyway, buying it would be a loss, and not buying it would be a loss. As he walked, he came to a square. There was a big eyeball embedded in the wall of the square. Qiong, who was here for the first time, couldn't help but go over to take a look. He saw that it was called Dream Shop, which seemed to be the place that March 7 had mentioned.

"Welcome to the Dream Shop, pioneers of the Star Train!"

Its large eyes rolled downwards, looking at the dome, which was much smaller than its own body, and spoke.

"you know me?"

Qiong asked in confusion. It was the first time he had met Big Eyeball, and he was quite surprised that the other party had accurately identified him.

"I know everyone who enters a dream, otherwise I wouldn't be able to choose your preferred dream bubble. You can call me Dr. Edward, and I'd be happy to serve you!"

Dr. Edward said calmly, "As a doctor, I have excellent mental qualities. I usually bring joy to the guests in my dreams and enjoy their gratitude."

"You can experience all sorts of novel and interesting dreams here, from productions by Croker Pictures to private donations, we have it all!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is your first time in Pinocchio, is it?"

"Rest assured. Dr. Edward will provide you with meticulous assistance, helping you choose your first Dreamscape and fully enjoy the audiovisual feast that can only be experienced in dreams—"

Dr. Edward spoke eloquently, but before he could finish, Qiong had already made his request.

"I want to have a child with a robin."

"?"

Dr. Edward's large eyes revealed a hint of doubt; if he had hands, he would probably be scratching his head right now.

“You have everything, don’t you? I want to experience having a baby with a robin,” Qiong said seriously.

"No, sir, please calm down..."

"I want a robin!"

Qiong grabbed the sides of the eyeballs with both hands, forcing them to look at her, and said loudly, word by word.

"I, this, we are not that kind of shop."

Dr. Edward rolled his eyes repeatedly, indicating that he could not possibly satisfy such a filthy request.

"Then what do you mean by having everything?" Qiong questioned, dissatisfied.

"But I..."

Dr. Edward hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

"So you're bullying your customers because you're a big company, huh?"

"But you yourself..."

"I'm going to release a video exposing you."

"No, please don't, let me think of something."

When Dr. Edward saw Qiong take out his phone to expose him, he quickly and humbly begged for forgiveness. He was already sweating profusely. He wasn't afraid of being exposed, but he was afraid that Qiong would expose him. Qiong's request had already crossed the line of morality. If he threw this mud at him, others would inevitably think that Dr. Edward could actually meet such a request. Regardless of whether it was true or not, his reputation would be ruined. Most people just wanted to see Dr. Edward suffer, and they didn't want to know the truth.

"Three seconds, just for you to experience three seconds of your dream bubble with Miss Robin."

Dr. Edward's tone was no longer as arrogant as before; he seemed to have swallowed a fly and was ready to send Qiong away as soon as possible.

"You can't even take off your clothes in this short time? Who do you think you are?"

With her hands on her hips and an arrogant expression, Qiong said, "If Dr. Edward had hands and feet, he would definitely jump up and punch him. This guy is just awful."

“We really are not that kind of shop. We are a legitimate business, and doing this for you has already crossed the line. If Mr. Sunday finds out, I'm afraid I'll be torn to pieces.”

Dr. Edward was already drenched in sweat. If it had been any other woman instead of a robin, he would have simply closed his eyes and pretended not to see it. But it was a robin, Sunday’s precious darling. Even if he had just conjured up a phantom in his dream, Sunday would probably have hacked him all the way from Pinocchio to Onphalos.

Chapter 41 Fireflies

"How boring, three seconds is fine."

Qiong reluctantly accepted Dr. Edward's conditions, and the big-eyed girl secretly vowed never to say she had everything again. Heaven knows what sins she had committed to encounter such a nameless guest.

A sphere emerged from Dr. Edward's eyeball. Qiong reached out and touched it, and felt a wave of dizziness, as if she were experiencing a dream, dreaming within a dream. How could she have such a dream?

Standing before Qiong was a beautiful robin. If he hadn't known beforehand, Qiong would never have been able to tell that it was a fake illusion. So he stepped forward, hugged the robin when there were 2 seconds left on the countdown, and kissed it when there were 1.5 seconds left. When the robin was kissed, its eyes widened and its two wings under its ears instinctively spread open and fluttered twice. Although the moment felt a little long, Qiong left the dream after 1.5 seconds.

"I couldn't taste it."

Qiong licked her lips and said, "Sweet and fragrant, that's the only impression I have. Although it's a dream, thanks to the special properties of Pinocchio, everything in the dream feels real, completely opposite to the hazy feeling of dreaming in the outside world."

"Please keep this a secret, otherwise neither of us will survive."

Dr. Edward kept his eyes closed, looking like he didn't want to see Qiong. These nameless guests were nothing; he wouldn't greet them anymore.

"No problem, I'll bring a robin next time to experience it together."

Qiong said with a smug smile, "Although it was a dream kiss, the robin's first kiss was undoubtedly his. Who else in the world could kiss a robin under his brother-in-law's nose?"

"Please get out."

Dr. Edward said irritably, and Qiong also left on her own, leaving a comment for March 7th that the store was bullying its customers.

Qiong walked a little further and casually glanced at the roadside. She saw a pretty girl being surrounded and harassed. She was wearing a white and green dress with a black shawl covering her chest. Her hair was a slightly curly silver gradient that turned green towards the bottom, and was completely green at the ends.

"What a beautiful girl."

Qiong shared his opinion, but just as he was wondering whether to play the hero and save the damsel in distress, the girl glanced over. After their eyes met, she gave a friendly smile, then bypassed the man and woman who were making things difficult for her and ran directly to Qiong.

"Excuse me, please help me."

The silver-haired girl looked at Qiong with pitiful eyes. Her eyes were as beautiful as the starry sky, with sparkling brilliance. Under such gaze, Qiong didn't even know who she was anymore.

"Protecting beautiful girls is my duty!"

Qiong felt her whole body brimming with power. She pulled out her lance and charged forward, knocking a man in a black suit flying. The women in black suits nearby were dumbfounded. This was the first time they had ever seen someone pull out a weapon and fight without warning. Ordinary people would at least ask what happened before deciding whether to cause trouble. This was Pinocchio, and this was a complete disregard for the family.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

Just as Qiong was about to commit violence in the street, a calm voice appeared. Qiong saw a middle-aged man walking towards him, and he stopped his attack.

"What kind of work are you doing? Is this girl the illegal immigrant we're looking for?"

The newcomer immediately reprimanded the two family members, who looked at each other in bewilderment. The man who had been attacked by Qiong quickly began to apologize.

"This must be the sheriff sent by the family to oversee the Harmonious Music Ceremony. I'm sorry."

The male member's words made the female member next to him understand, so she immediately explained the current situation.

"Sir, we're apprehending a stowaway—it's this little girl, she's very suspicious, it must be her!"

The female member pointed to the silver-haired girl next to Qiong and said that Qiong protected her behind her, and the lance in her hand was already flaming. Although she didn't know how the weapon got in, she didn't need to care about that at the moment.

"Bullshit! The eyewitness report says it's a silver-haired guy, and you're showing me a silver-haired girl? How could such a cute girl be a stowaway?"

The sheriff roared, and the two family members immediately shut up, not daring to say a word, because they didn't know who they were supposed to arrest, so they could only arrest all the targets that met the criteria.

"Alright, get lost. Let me handle this."

The sheriff waved his hand, and the two family members ran away with a sigh of relief. He then looked at Qiong and the silver-haired girl.

"Excuse me, I am Galakh from the hound family, and those idiots are my puppies. I Lin Qi Ba 7IV Wu Li"

Gallagher gave a brief self-introduction. Qiong didn't understand anything about hound families; he was just a tourist and had no interest in figuring out the power dynamics here.

"On behalf of the hound family, I extend my sincerest apologies to both of you."

Galah apologized to Qiong, and the matter was considered closed. After all, Qiong had not suffered any losses; on the contrary, her family members had been beaten up, which was already a very good outcome.

"What is a stowaway?" Qiong asked curiously.

"They are people who enter the dream world through special means. As you know, a ticket to Pinocchio is not cheap."

Gallagher didn't elaborate on the matter, but Qiong roughly understood what he meant. It was possible that the Dream Pool wasn't only available in the hotel, but he wasn't interested in it.

"I have to go now. If you need anything, please contact me through a nearby puppy shop. Have a good dream."

Galah left after saying that, leaving his contact information before he left. This was quite interesting for Qiong. She had just arrived in the dream world and had already met someone who could help her. In the future, she could call on others if she encountered any trouble.

"Thanks to your help just now! Otherwise, I might really have... been arrested."

After being alone with Sora, the silver-haired girl looked at him with kind eyes and said that her voice was very nice and she was very cute, not inferior to Sora's wives at all.

"The hero rescuing the damsel in distress may be a cliché, but it's timeless. Are you falling for me?"

Qiong put away his lance and smiled as he raised his right hand and offered it to the silver-haired girl. She smiled and shook his hand in return, showing no awkwardness in their contact, as if she already knew who Qiong was.

"Hehe, you're really interesting. No wonder you're called the Nameless Guest."

What the silver-haired girl said next surprised Qiong. After arriving in the dream, she realized that two people had already recognized her as the nameless guest.

"How did you know I was Wumingke?" Qiong asked suspiciously.

"Perhaps it's because I admire the story of the nameless traveler, or maybe it's because I recognized the train ticket on your clothes."

The silver-haired girl pointed to the train ticket on Qiong's collar, and he then realized that every nameless passenger had this item, which explained why he was recognized.

"I had completely forgotten about this identification."

“You were invited by your family, right? I can be your guide.”

The silver-haired girl seemed to know something about the nameless guest. She was certain that Qiong had been invited, and offered to accompany her.

"Wow, so proactive?"

Although Qiong had imagined a hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress scenario, when things actually unfolded exactly as he had envisioned, he started to experience some PTSD. He felt that the scenario was very familiar, and wondered if he had experienced the same thing when he first arrived at the Immortal Ship.

"Although I was mistaken for an illegal immigrant, I am actually a local. I am Ryuhoshi, an artist from the Iris family, at your service."

Liu Ying said with a smile. Looking at the lively smile on her face, Qiong felt that he was really starting to get lucky. He met such a lovely girl to be his guide right away. It was really the right decision to come to Pinocchio for this trip.

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Chapter 42 Terrified of being tricked by bad women

"When I'm not performing, I also do hostess work around Glax Avenue. If you don't mind, I can take you to experience all sorts of interesting things! As long as I work hard, maybe I won't get caught by the police..."

Liu Ying spoke very proactively, and Qiong felt that this should be her job. Although she was called an artist, it felt like she was a temporary worker.

"Are you a member of the family?" Qiong asked curiously.

“Me? No, that’s not it… I’m not a member of the family yet, I’m just working for them.”