If you're asked to make a drama, then you'll make a drama about Collapsed Star Railway?

Incidentally, he also performed a freefall at an altitude of 10,000 meters for everyone.

No matter how tortuous the process, this fall from 10,000 meters in the air confirmed to the extremely vigilant audience that they had truly entered a dream.

……

...I have to say, this dream world is so full of ups and downs.

The pace and information flow are too tight, but we should be able to relax a bit soon.

I don't believe that an entire episode can keep bringing us excitement like this.

That's right, if it gets any more brain-burning, my brain is going to explode.

Chapter 173 The Dream Bubble of Pioneering! A Delicate and Beautiful Girl Makes Her Appearance!

As the stars rose from the cratered ground.

The passersby only glanced at it briefly.

It seems that things like this are not uncommon in dreams.

Turning her head, Xing saw Sunday and the Robin siblings.

"Are you okay?"

The robin looked at the star with concern.

"Um, are you alright? Are you okay?"

Xing scratched his head, unsure whether falling from such a height meant he was alright or not.

The two siblings exchanged a glance.

The next moment, Xing suddenly covered her head.

The screen was also covered with a seven-colored halo.

The sound and the images began to become somewhat blurry and strangely mixed together.

It conveyed a strange, resonant vibration frequency to its fans.

"Inhale, they sing; exhale, they sing."

The gentle voice of the robin echoed in Xing's mind.

Warmth gradually spread throughout Xing's body, and a seven-colored phantom gently stroked the top of Xing's head, closing her eyes with gentle, loving movements.

The comfortable experience almost made Xingmei fall asleep.

As the fantasy faded, Xing took a deep breath, her previously bewildered eyes slowly filling with vitality: "That's...that's amazing! What did you do to me?"

"Don't worry, she's just using the resonance of harmony to tune you so that you can control your body in your dreams."

On Sunday, standing tall and with one hand behind his back, he explained in a gentle voice, "Pinocone's dream is actually composed of memory matter. Only by mastering its '477' property can one move freely here."

"It's like swimming. Once you get used to the current, you can float freely on the surface. Of course, it's only theoretically possible, since our understanding of memory is still very superficial."

“Apart from the memory users of the Flowing Light Memory Court, it is difficult for ordinary people to manipulate memory matter at will.”

From what Sunday said.

Star and viewers outside the screen also learned more detailed information about the memory.

After a brief conversation with Xing, Sunday and Robin left first.

And Xing began to play during the golden hour.

According to the original plan of the train crew.

The four people were not concentrated in the same area.

They were in different dreams.

Looking at these luxurious skyscrapers and the various cars shuttling back and forth on the street.

Xing, looking excited and curious, began to wander around.

Follow the perspective of the stars.

The audience also got a taste of the luxurious Dream Star.

The audience was overwhelmed by the variety of novel and bizarre gadgets.

Just as Xing was looking around, an alarm clock suddenly rang behind her.

Look back.

It turned out to be two billboards that had grown legs and chased after us.

"What the hell!?"

Xing was shocked and instinctively reached for his baseball bat.

"Drink this bottle of Suleda, and your happy dreams will arrive quickly!"

"Mr. Herring! Riding the waves with your taste buds!"

Two billboards surrounded the star, playing different music and advertising slogans.

At the same time, it kept jumping around, making a "duangduang" sound.

……

This is hilarious! These two billboards are practically chasing after people to advertise.

Holy crap, there seem to be a lot more on the street.

Very good, full of energy!

Hahaha, no wonder this is the ZBism of the future world! Even the ads are this awesome.

It's just as disgusting as the current shake-to-open-screen ads.

Beng Tie always makes these crazy hints in these weird places; it's so funny.

……

These billboards that followed people amused the audience, creating a strong sense of déjà vu.

Just like some ads on mobile phones.

If you accidentally shake your phone, it will automatically redirect you.

The billboard is the same; it's hidden in the shadows, then suddenly pops up and starts sticking to people.

on the screen.

It took Xing a lot of effort to get rid of those billboards.

Panting, they arrived at the Dream Shop.

The Dream Shop is only available during Golden Hour. To help with the March 7th check-in, Xing should at least try it out to complete the task.

Upon arriving at the shop, Xing asked a few questions and immediately understood what the Dream Bubbles sold there were for.

However, she doesn't know which one to choose yet.

"Rest assured, Dr. Edward will provide you with the best possible assistance."

"Let me help you choose your first dream."

"Please tell me your age and occupation; the more details the better."

With his large eyes fixed on the star, he spoke slowly.

Xing handed over her identity information without much thought.

What Galaxy Batman, what Immortal Ship Hero?

If Edward hadn't interrupted him, Xing probably could have rattled off a whole string of rapid-fire phrases right there.

Soon after, Edward selected the dream bubble that was suitable for the star.

"Alright, the analysis is complete. I think you'll love this Dream Bubble."

"It came from a private donation, and it is said that the memories within... belong to the fallen star god Archivist."

"I can assure you, this dream bubble is absolutely perfect for you!"

Belongs to Akivili?

The audience, who had been relaxing while sightseeing, were now at ease.

I got excited again because of this news.

Dream bubbles belong to other people's dreams. Is it possible for someone's dream to record a star god?

Amidst the expectant gazes of the audience.

Xing pressed his forehead against the dream bubble, and felt a moment of dizziness.

The scene then shifts to a train bathed in a psychedelic glow.

Moreover, it's from the first-person perspective of the Dream Bubble Master!

"Pioneer of the Star Train, do you plead guilty?"

"Your crimes are unforgivable, but the train conductor respects everyone's right to perform voluntary labor!"

"...Give me a thorough cleaning!"

The familiar Pam, head tilted back, spoke angrily.

at this time.

Dr. Edward's voice rang out, adding, "I will not interpret the contents of this dream bubble. You will share the memories of the dream bubble's owner and personally experience what he saw and heard."

"Moreover, when recording so many dream bubbles, part of the audio track was already lost—perhaps the memory material couldn't bear that indescribable sound."

"But to enhance the experience, you can choose anyone's voice to dub for you, as long as you are familiar with it."

After this explanation.

After a moment's thought, Xing chose her own voice as a supplement.

"I'm listening..."

The voice of the Dream Bubble Master has become the voice of the Star.

"So, are you and the other passengers responsible for the following serious incidents?"

"You broke into the Tech Saddle Arena, disrupted the event, and caused twenty unnamed guests to work for you for three months without pay! Do you plead guilty?"

"You infiltrated the Haiyi Aiyi National Zoo and used half of the Amber Era's budget to buy 250 baby nasal-walkers!"

"Keeping them confined in the restrooms caused the train to be flooded with sewage! Do you plead guilty?!"

Pam got angrier and angrier as she talked, and she even started adorably stomping her feet.

However, the blame does not end there.

"The invasion of the kitchen resulted in the disappearance of forty-two fragrant and crispy Pampam Pies, and even the last bowl of the train pot was taken, leaving the train conductor hungry!"

"The case of the collective disappearance of train think tank entries, the case of Suleda watering potted plants in the carriage, and the case of noise attacks against the train crew during rest time!"

"A total of forty-six heinous crimes! Do you admit that you committed them all?"

After finishing speaking.

Pam stared intently at the Dream Bubble Master.

The owner of the dream bubble sighed and said with shame, "I'm sorry... I'm truly the worst anonymous guest in the world."

"No! You're not!"

But Pam turned her head to the side, her pupils flashing with a light that seemed about to turn dark.

"Huh? Is there someone worse than me? Who is it?"

The owner of the dream bubble was also somewhat surprised.

"It's that guy who blew the train in two..."

Pam said through gritted teeth.

……

Hahaha, I couldn't hold it in anymore.