I am on the Star Dome Railway, and I have become a character on my own

[The traditional art of the Mi Family protagonists belongs to the fact that they feel uncomfortable if they are not wanted. ]

Dan Heng: "That's because you always act on impulse without any plan."

"I will grow up too. Now I want to plan...plan..."

"What are you whispering about? Go away and don't try any tricks, otherwise don't blame us for being blind!" A Silver Mane Iron Guard shouted coldly.

Players discovered that the plot was different again. What about Sanyueqi and Danheng’s subsequent open escape plan?

The scene flashed to Zishu, who quietly threw out a few invisible and colorless ripples, each hitting the bodies of Xing, Sanyueqi and Danheng.

Suddenly, the three of them froze, but quickly returned to normal.

Zishu’s words echoed in their minds.

"Attention, as soon as the number in your mind reaches 1, follow me. Be quick. Our target is the entrance to the rift we saw yesterday!"

Xing’s inner thoughts: Is this the telepathic technique he mentioned to me before when we were chatting? So cool!

Both passages are dubbed, and players concentrate their attention, afraid of missing any details.

Even players who have progressed through the storyline of The Book of No Child know that the plot development will definitely be different. The fact that the environment for the secret code to escape is no longer there is the best proof of this.

In front of all the guards, Bronya continued to lead the team forward with a serious face. She was unaware that the suspect behind her had ulterior motives, and she didn't care about the curious looks from passers-by on the road.

The four of them continued to follow the Silver Mane Iron Guards for a few minutes. As they got closer and closer to the entrance to the rift they had seen yesterday, Zishu's voice suddenly sounded in their minds.

"three…"

"two…"

"one!"

Zishu's eyes were sharp, and he had a blue feather fan in his hand, which he waved fiercely at the surroundings.

Fierce snow and wind swept around, blowing across the limbs of the nearby Silver Mane Iron Guards at lightning speed, forming a thin layer of ice.

"Come on!"

Dan Heng reacted the fastest and dragged away San Yueqi who was a little slower.

Xingliang took out his baseball bat and knocked down the struggling Silver-maned Iron Guard on the outermost edge. He looked at Zishu and was relieved to see that he was just as fast.

Seeing this sudden change, the guards whose actions were not affected raised their guns without hesitation, aimed at the backs of the four people who were running fast, and were ready to fire.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he found that his finger and the trigger were frozen and he couldn't get free.

Zishu, who was left behind, turned around and waved his feather fan towards the ground again. A small blizzard formed in the path of the pursuers, spreading wildly and blocking the pursuers.

Under the gazes of dozens of shocked people, Zishu and the other four entered the entrance to the rift without hesitation and disappeared.

The blizzard does not expand endlessly. It disappears into thin air after expanding to a certain extent.

The Iron Guards rushed to the entrance of the Rift with weapons in hand, looked at each other, and dispersed to both sides, waiting for Bronya who was walking towards them, and the intelligence officer Pella behind her to issue follow-up orders.

Looking at the twisted entrance to the rift, Bronya's eyes darkened slightly.

Pera looked a little worried, "They rushed in..."

Bronya: "You actually dared to rush into the Rift by yourself. I don't know whether it was due to overconfidence or self-destruction. It seems that my mother's judgment was correct..."

"Should we report them as missing or dead?"

Bronya closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then shook her head. "No, the Great Guardian's order is to capture the criminals. We can't give up the pursuit just because they escaped into the blockade area. We must find them alive or dead."

After saying that, she turned and walked back, with determination in her lowered eyes.

"All I can do now is... to kill the villains who threaten Beloberg."

The game screen starts loading, and we come to the pioneer team that escaped into the rift.

San Yue Qi laughed happily and said, "Ha, they don't dare to follow me in! I'm free now!"

"..."

At this point, most players were not in a hurry to continue the plot, nor did they urge the host, but were just recalling Zishu's performance.

【My husband is so handsome! 】

[As expected of a man on the path of preservation and protection, he brings a full sense of security! 】

[By the way, does the blue fan in my godfather's hand look familiar to you? ]

[It seems a bit...]

[No, I haven't seen it anyway. It's a fantasy game, and Zishu is a Chinese-style character with Taoist elements. The weapons used by Taoists are not only swords, whisks, and talismans, but also feather fans.]

[No wonder Zishu always casts spells and attacks from a distance when fighting or killing monsters, and no weapon can be seen. Does he have too many types of weapons to use? Case solved! ]

[Although... the current plot of the sub-book has not used swords and whisks, and it feels weird for young people to use whisks. In film and television works, most of them are used by old people. ]

[Young? The voice and information in the sub-books all hint that he is an immortal. No one knows how long he has been asleep or how many years he has lived.]

[It doesn't matter how many years he lives, as long as he is a handsome man, he is the material of my daily dreams, that's enough! ]

【The shrimp head girl, please calm down. 】

[If you don’t want to accept it, then don’t accept it, hehe…? Zishu’s husband is directly olive me and is checking my three different academic qualifications…]

[Someone once said that female gamers’ power generation was much scarier than that of male gamers. I didn’t believe it, but now I have to believe it.]

……

An area affected by the rift, at the end of the underground tunnel.

As soon as Sambo opened the mechanism and jumped down, he stepped on something slippery. He was caught off guard and fell forward, landing on the ground.

"Ouch...what is that?"

Rubbing his face, he turned his head and looked around, and soon found those light white things on the ground.

I picked it up and placed it in front of me, and a fresh fragrance came to my nose.

Uh…soap?

How could there be such a thing in the secret passage that only he knew about?

There is only one answer, someone has come in!

Sambo, who had never thought that such a thing would happen, immediately put away the cynical expression on his face and looked vigilantly into the depths of the passage.

Just as he was about to investigate carefully, the soap in his hand and the things on the ground suddenly exploded without warning and turned into clouds of mist.

Sambo's reaction of holding his breath was already very fast, but he still couldn't avoid inhaling a few wisps. Within two seconds of running out of the foggy area, an inexplicable impulse drove him to speak involuntarily, making a weird cry...

"Meow? Meow... meow meow meow?!"

30. Seven Star Entertainment

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numb.

Sambo’s first reaction was——

He was tricked by some fellow in the tavern, or, to put it more nicely, used as a source of amusement for the worship of Aha.

The Masked Fools are not a loving family.

It's really no wonder he thinks that way. The thing he set up in the tunnel makes people want to give him money when they see him, while some people want to hug and lick others when they see them. If they pounce on him... it's possible that they will even have sex with him from the upper body.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, those who engage in such behavior are bound to face the lucky two-choice package of either molestation or social death...

There is also evidence that he was tricked by the Masked Fool, which is the fog he is currently in, the cat-speaking fog.

The effect is very simple, as long as you start talking, whether shouting, crying or laughing, all will be converted into the sound of a cat.

If a cute girl meows, perhaps not many people will look at her strangely.

But if it's a man, especially a tall and strong man, who meows, he might as well die.

There are many Masked Fools who can create Cat Whispering Mist, so it is difficult to pinpoint who is responsible.

Sambo frowned and thought, "Who on earth is the guy who tricked me, old Sambo? Doesn't he know that I am carefully planning a good show for everyone in the tavern and the Lord of Pleasure?"

Never mind. I can’t think of one for now.

I guess the people on the Starry Sky Train have become wanted criminals now, so I have to help them... and I don't have time to care about the unethical behavior of my colleagues for the time being.

Fortunately, the cat-talking fog here is not an enhanced version, so it will not affect people's minds, and the method of removing it is not complicated, otherwise it will cause serious consequences.

"Everyone in the train group, I hope that our upcoming meeting will not be in prison."

I hope that weird guy Zishu can play a role and help the train crew avoid jail.

He didn't mind the sudden changes in the drama he had carefully prepared. After all... wouldn't it be more interesting that way?

Thinking of this, Sambo couldn't wait to rush towards the upper area.

……

Belloberg, Marginal Access.

"Zishu, why did the Great Guardian send people to capture us? Can you figure out the reason?"

"No."

"Why?" Sanyueqi tilted his head, looking puzzled.

"I don't pry into other people's fates. As long as other people's actions and decisions can affect their life trajectory, I can hardly predict them too accurately. The hexagrams are not omnipotent and have considerable limitations. "

"limitation?"

“Although I can calculate the general direction of certain things in the future, it does not necessarily mean that the thing will definitely happen.”

Zishu patiently explained: "For example, I calculated that the Doommon would pose a threat to the lives of you in the space station, and some people might die, but you know that everyone is alive and well afterwards."

When talking about that incident, San Yueqi still patted his chest with lingering fear.

"What a despicable doomsday beast, you have no moral principles and you launched a sneak attack. Fortunately, you and Xing were there, otherwise our number one super invincible and adorable girl in the universe would have died."

"Everyone's fate is unpredictable. Sometimes, forcibly snooping not only cannot give you any help, but may mislead you into having bad thoughts;"

"The creed of the Master of Knowledge is that knowledge must be exchanged for pain, and for someone like me who can spy on people's fate, whether it is my own fate or the fate of others, it sometimes comes with different costs."

Xing asked curiously, "What price did you pay for the fortune-telling in the space station?"

Zishu shook his head, looked up at the gloomy sky covered with cold clouds, and said faintly: "The price is that you will encounter unpleasant things later. Don't ask, it won't do any good to know."

"That's it..."

"In short, it's fine to simply predict good or bad fortune, and it's also fine to calculate some insignificant things, but it's not okay to calculate what's in other people's minds."

"Will we have smooth sailing and peace in this rift world?" asked March 7.

"You know it's impossible even if you don't count it."

March 7: "-_-||"

Star: "┐(?～?)┌"

Dan Heng didn't pay attention to the expressions of the two older girls. He thought, "There's an unsettling aura about that woman, Cocolia. My intuition really doesn't lie."

"Well... let's not talk about Cocolia for now. We need to find a safe place now and be careful on the road. I guess the other party won't give up easily and will most likely chase us in." Zishu said in a deep voice.

"Then let's find a way to leave this area!" Xing suggested.

"Zishu, you can tell fortunes, right? You should know which direction is safer?" asked March 7.

Hearing this, Zishu fell silent.

Sometimes, if you want to break the deadlock, it is useless to just avoid it, but he can't say it.

The others didn't pay much attention and thought he was fortune-telling.

“…Follow me.”

Zishu took the lead and ran in a certain direction. The others followed closely, keeping an eye on their surroundings.

I encountered the Silver Mane Guards several times along the way, and I didn't know whether they were stationed here on patrol, or they were pursuers pouring in from outside to search.

Under Zishu's leadership, they were able to avoid the Iron Guards very well. Even if there were boundary-ripping monsters blocking their path, they would use thunder-like means to quickly get rid of them.

After running for about half an hour, a rift exit leading to another place finally appeared at the end of my sight.

Seeing the light from afar, the expressions of several people were slightly lifted and their pace quickened a lot.