Give Xingtie a little MC shock

Xing He walked around the room vigilantly, and then saw a note on a small round table nearby.

[There are impossible things in dreams, find them, and you will be able to see them.]

The signature is [Watchmaker].

"Did the watchmaker lead me here?"

Before Xing He could figure out what was going on, a little boy's voice suddenly came from the surroundings.

"This way, please come over here!"

Xing He looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a picture frame. He walked over and reached out to try to touch it, but his outstretched hand went straight through the picture frame.

"Portal?"

Xing He immediately stepped into the picture frame. After entering, he saw a corridor floating in the void and a blue-haired boy standing in front of him.

"Great! You're here at last! I thought you didn't notice me!"

The boy was very happy to see Xing He appear. Xing He couldn't help asking, "Isn't this a dream world? Why am I in my own room?"

The boy explained, "This is the Corridor of Thoughts, which leads to the Golden Hour. My name is Misha, and I am the doorman here. I specialize in guiding people through the Corridor of Thoughts to the Golden Hour. Please follow me."

Xing He nodded and followed Misha to the end of the corridor. On the way, he did not forget to open the small map to check the surrounding terrain.

Only this corridor is shown on the minimap, so it is obvious that this should be an independent space.

But what Xing He was concerned about was the young man in front of him named Misha. He had another name on the icon on the small map.

[Misha (Mikhail)]

Did he lie to me? Was there a purpose?

Xing He vigilantly switched out the Flame Gun. In this dream, he was not sure whether the effect of his dark matter armor in reality could be inherited into the dream, so he could only use the Flame Gun for defense.

Misha noticed that Xing He had taken out his weapon but didn't care. He just continued to perform his duties as a guide and led Xing He all the way to another picture frame at the end of the corridor.

"Sir, through here, you can directly reach the golden hour." After saying that, Misha stood respectfully beside the picture frame and waited.

Xing He squinted his eyes and looked Misha up and down. Although Misha lied to him, the mark on the small map showed that he was a friendly unit.

The markings on the minimap were never wrong, so Misha must have lied to him for personal reasons and not because he wanted to do anything bad to him.

"Thank you, Misha."

Xing He thanked him and stepped into the frame.

The next moment, Xing He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself in the sky and falling rapidly, and below him was a magnificent city.

Xing He did not use the Ring of Gale to fly. After a long time of falling from a high altitude, Xing He planned to try landing on the water to see if his skills had regressed.

A few seconds later, Xing He fell to the ground suddenly.

[Xing He landed too hard]

In front of the place where Xing He fell, a brother and sister looked at Xing He in shock as he fell to the ground and gradually disappeared.

The woman covered her mouth in surprise and said, "Brother, this is not right? This person... doesn't look like he should be when awakened by the safety measures of the Dream Pool. Is he... dead?"

The man also frowned.

"There is no death in dreams, but this is the first time I have seen such a situation..."

Chapter 171: Landing, Water (Part 3)

In the hotel room, Xing He was speechless as he looked at the Dream Pool in front of him.

"That's ok, at least I landed on the water. I'll just consider it a success. It seems my skills haven't deteriorated!"

[Unlock Achievement: The Impossible in Dreams]

[Achievement Points Obtained: 1]

Unlocking the achievement is a success! This death is worth it!

Xing He decisively lay down in the dream pool again. The next moment, he appeared in the hotel room in his dream. He followed the previous route and entered the picture frame in the room, and came to the Corridor of Thoughts again.

Meanwhile, in the Corridor of Thoughts, Misha, who was about to leave, was a little confused when she saw Xing He coming in from the entrance.

"Sir? Why are you back again?"

If this was not the familiar corridor of thoughts, Misha would have suspected that he had encountered a ghost wall.

Xing He replied somewhat awkwardly: "There was a small accident during the operation, don't worry about it, I'm leaving first."

After saying hello to Misha, Xing He once again went into the picture frame at the end of the corridor of thoughts, leaving Misha alone, watching him leave in confusion.

Passing through the frame, Xing He appeared again in the sky at the golden hour. This time he did not try to use the falling water. The water was still on the ground and his bucket had been empty for a long time. So he could only use the flying ability of the Ring of Swift Wind to fly steadily towards the ground.

And below, the man and woman from before were still standing there in a daze, looking at the place where Xing He had landed before.

"Brother, look!"

The woman suddenly pointed to the place where Xing He had landed just now. A body of water had appeared there and was flowing in all directions, but as a source, it showed no sign of drying up.

The man walked forward in surprise and reached out to touch the water that seemed to flow forever.

"It feels moist...there are no obvious impurities. This is indeed ordinary water, but why didn't it penetrate into the floor?"

Sunday was a little confused. Even if this was a dream, dreams still had to follow basic laws!

First, Xing He fell to the ground and died, and then there was the endless flow of water. Sunday felt that the situation of Pinocchio was becoming more and more complicated.

"Brother?" Seeing Sunday squatting in front of the puddle of water without moving, the robin couldn't help but ask with concern.

Sunday came back to his senses and shook his head: "I'm fine, but these phenomena are a bit strange. I will let the people from the Hound family deal with the scene later. Sister, don't worry, just focus on the ceremony later."

"Um......"

Just as the robin was about to turn around and leave, Xing He landed lightly in front of Sunday, reached out and collected the puddle of water with a bucket, and then apologized to the two people in front of him.

"Sorry, there was a small problem earlier and I left the water here. I hope I didn't scare you two."

Xing He thought that the robin and Sunday in front of him were just ordinary tourists. After apologizing, he planned to leave here and go to Golden Hour for a good stroll.

"Wait a moment sir."

Seeing Xing He resurrected from the dead, Zhou Ri hurriedly called him and asked with a frown, "Sir, what happened to you just now? Were you forcibly awakened by the Dream Pool?"

Although Sunday didn't think that was the case, he still asked the question as usual to be on the safe side.

Xing He couldn't tell them that he died of incompetence, so he could only nod vaguely: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah."

Xing He's perfunctory tone instantly made Zhou Ri understand that the scene just now was definitely not what he asked.

What on earth is going on with this guy in front of me?

Just when Zhou Ri was still struggling with Xing He's identity, when Robin saw Xing He's face, he asked in surprise: "Sir, are you... Mr. Xing He, the unknown guest?"

"Xing He? The Xing He who appeared in both the Xianzhou Luofu announcement and the poem that resounded throughout the universe?"

If it were him, such a strange situation would be understandable.

After all, that one poem of the end doubled the revenue of the Daydream Hotel!

Many people were influenced by the poem of the end of the world and felt that the world was fake. They emptied their fortunes to stay in the Daydream Hotel, thinking that since the real world was fake, they might as well just immerse themselves in beautiful dreams.

At least it is much more comfortable in dreams than in reality.

Xing He was a little surprised to see the robin say his name: "Do you recognize me?"

The robin nodded and said with a smile: "Mr. Xing He's name is known throughout the universe. Anyone with a little ability will investigate you. That's why I saw your appearance from the photo. It's an honor to meet you here, Mr. Xing He."

"You are welcome."

The robin finally realized what was happening and quickly introduced himself, "I'm sorry that I haven't introduced myself to you for so long. I'm the robin, a singer from the Oak Family. The man next to me is my brother Sunday, the head of the Oak Family and now the organizer of the Concert."

"Oh, so you are the famous Miss Robin and Mr. Sunday. Hello, hello."

Although he had never heard of it, Xing He still made a polite remark.

Robin was a little surprised by Xing He's polite words: "Mr. Xing He has heard of me?"

Xing He shook his head very frankly: "I haven't heard of it, but I think I will definitely hear about your names in Pinocchio later."

The robin couldn't help but laugh at Xing He's frank words: "I didn't expect Mr. Xing He to be such a humorous person."

"It's just the truth."

The two were chatting animatedly, but Sunday couldn't help but frown.

If Xing He was just an ordinary person who accidentally caused strange events, it would be easy to deal with. He only needed to let the people of the Hound family find an excuse to detain him and then slowly investigate him.

But he is the legendary Xing He, which makes it difficult to deal with him. Using force is obviously not an option.

"We have to go back and discuss this with Mr. Ge Peimu. We can't let him affect our subsequent plans."

But Sunday was worried about letting Xing He wander around alone during the golden hour.

After much thought, Sunday's gaze finally fell on his sister.

It would be better to let Robin stay with him for a while and keep an eye on Xing He's movements.

And he didn't need to worry that Xing He, an unknown guest, would do anything unfavorable to the robin, after all, he was an unknown guest.

As they were thinking about this, Sunday suddenly interrupted their chat with a smile.

"Robin, I have a guest to entertain next, so I don't have time to accompany Mr. Xing He to visit Golden Hour. Can you take Mr. Xing He to visit Golden Hour on my behalf?"

Chapter 172: Creative Mode, Start! (Fourth Update)

"Of course you can, brother. I am also very happy to hear Mr. Xing He's past adventure stories."

The robin happily accepted the task of entertaining Xing He.

"sorry to bother you."

Sunday nodded at the two of them, then turned around and left quickly.

After watching Sunday leave, Robin turned to Xing He and said with a smile: "Mr. Xing He, do you want to find a place to sit down and have a drink while chatting slowly?"

Xing He didn't care: "Okay, it's my first time here anyway, I'll follow your arrangements."

"Hmm~ Come with me here. If you don't taste the Suleda in the dream world once, you will regret it."

Robin led Xing He to a coffee shop during golden hour and raised two fingers to the waiter to place an order.

"Hello, please give us two cups of Dream Sulada."

"Okay, please find a seat and wait for a moment."

Xing He and Robin sat down in the corner of the coffee shop. After Xing He sat down, he reached out and grabbed the Suleda stand on the table. Looking at the picture of Suleda on the stand, he couldn't help but feel curious.

"What does this Suleda taste like?"

The robin smiled and stretched out a finger and shook it: "Suleda has many flavors, but Dream Suleda is different. Its taste is not fixed, but depends on the person. Everyone will taste their favorite flavor after drinking it."

Xing He was a little surprised: "So magical?"

The robin smiled and played with the ends of his hair while looking at the neon signs outside the window.

"After all, it's a dream. Isn't it normal to have everything in a dream?"

"That's true."

However, the robin also reminded him that he was now in a dream.

He had previously planned to create something in Pinocchio's dream world, and now was the best opportunity.

Xing He immediately opened the system interface and tried to enter the familiar string of commands.

/ gamemode 1

[Changed from survival mode to creative mode]

"Holy shit! It really works!"

Seeing the system prompt that he had successfully started the creative mode, Xing He couldn't help but slap the table excitedly.

As a result, his slap not only scared the robin, but also made the table in front of him fall to the ground with a thud, and was then sucked into Xing He's backpack.

[Tip: After leaving the current world, the player's data will be reverted to before the creative mode was turned on. In the current state, achievement points cannot be obtained normally. The creative mode is only effective in the current world]

Hmm? Is it true? Is it a trial card?