Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

Anyway, he's someone who doesn't like to dream.

If it weren't for the needs of this project, he probably would never have come to Pinocchio.

"Get it done quickly and get it over with."

Chang Geng thought about it and decided to take March 7th to check in.

According to Heta, she didn't know where Mikhail was either, since it was unknown whether the nameless guest was still alive.

According to this genius's speculation, even if he were still alive, he would only be clinging to life in the dream world of Pinocchio.

This nameless guest is not an immortal being.

Even with the best health regimen, one won't live very long.

Not to mention that he spent his early years fighting on the front lines for the construction of Pinocene, and he probably has quite a few chronic illnesses.

Embarking on a "destiny path" does indeed have the effect of strengthening the body, but without the blessing of a "star god" or something similar, it cannot directly rewrite a person's lifespan.

Unless you're a genius like her.

"Welcome to Daydream Hotel! We wish you an unforgettable vacation experience! Please proceed to the hotel reception for check-in!"

Just as he was about to go to the front desk to ask about the rules, the blue-haired Xiao Nan suddenly appeared in his field of vision and bowed respectfully to him.

Chang-Geng's intuition told him something was wrong.

He observed the reactions of everyone around him and noticed that not a single person was glancing at Xiao Nan Niang.

Logically, this is unlikely.

He wasn't the only one checking in here. When a staff member spoke, he would subconsciously assume they were calling him, right?

But the reality is, only he noticed it.

The people around seemed completely oblivious to the voice, as if Xiao Nanniang didn't exist at all.

This phenomenon is rather bizarre.

A living person was calling out, and their voice was quite loud.

A normal person's reaction should be that their eyes follow the sound.

Then I was amazed that this hotel was truly exceptional, even the doormen were so naturally beautiful, and then I exclaimed, "Can men be this beautiful too?"

But in reality, he was the only one who noticed the shout.

"Can men be that beautiful...?"

Upon realizing this, Chang Geng immediately added a compliment.

"What is Chang Geng saying?"

He noticed his unusual behavior on March 7th.

"On March 7th, can you see someone here?"

Chang Geng pointed to where the doorman was and asked.

"Isn't this place empty? Is there anything here?" March 7th was even more confused.

She definitely believed him.

So the question is what's here, not how there could possibly be anything here.

"I'm Misha, a waitress at Pinocchio. It's a pleasure to serve you. If you need any luggage, please come this way."

Just as Chang Geng was pondering, the doorman spoke up once again.

Volume 1: NO.78: "The Dream Master"

He is not human; he is a "meme" manifested from a "memory bubble" left behind by someone.

The voice of "forgetting" rang in his ears.

[You're not seeing him on a "realistic" level either.]

Strictly speaking, it is a scene directly reflected on your mental level, rather than something you see.

[If it weren't for the resonance between what's on you and the medium that constitutes you, in reality, no one but me could see you.]

As products created with the help of "memory," it's not surprising that she can see them.

"I think so too."

Only he could see it, and Chang Geng also felt that it could only be a ghost.

Perhaps he is your breakthrough point.

The fact that the "memory bubble" left behind could materialize into this form so subtly suggests that the person must have been a powerful "fate traveler" in their lifetime.

[You resonate with me; maybe you're the one I've been looking for.]

"Forgetting" offers its own advice.

"Makes sense."

Chang Geng thought this statement was indeed correct.

The fact that the Black Tower doesn't know whether Mikhail is dead or alive suggests that even if he were still in Pinocchio, he would have long been sidelined by the current rulers.

As one of the builders of Dream Star, Pinocchio is thriving every day, while he has been out of the public eye for so many years.

Not to mention that something is amiss, a normal person would certainly not know any information related to this.

Pinocchio's waters run deeper than he thought.

But it doesn't matter, when in doubt, just pull the arrow and run it over.

There's nothing that can't be solved with one arrow; if there is, then two arrows will do.

"Misha, do you know someone named Mikhail?"

Chang Geng thought that it was a product of the mind, so he silently asked himself.

They're always straightforward and decisive; "Hunter" is known for his direct and decisive nature.

"Mikhail?"

Misha was taken aback, clearly not expecting a passenger to suggest that name.

"Sir, do you also know Mikhail?"

Misha replied with considerable surprise, “I don’t know Mikhail, but Mr. Mikhail often mentions that name.”

"Is this true?"

Chang Geng never expected that he would find it by accident.

Haha, it’s true that after searching for a needle in a haystack, it finally came to me without any effort!

“Really!” Misha nodded repeatedly.

Where is he? In the dream world?

"Yes, if you need, sir, I can take you to Mr. Michael after we enter the dream."

Misha is a warm-hearted child, and his enthusiasm is quite endearing.

"You must be Lady Black Tower's distinguished guest?"

Just as Chang Geng was about to say, "Then I'll leave it to you," he heard a greeting that almost called out his name.

"Ah, I'll be waiting for you in my dreams. You should deal with what's at hand first."

Misha also noticed the greeting.

He left in a hurry, seemingly afraid of interrupting Chang Geng's conversation with his friend.

Can men also be beautiful and intelligent?

Chang Geng's view of Xiao Nan's mother has gained another label.

"Please allow me to introduce myself."

The newcomer was a boy with chicken wings dressed in a well-fitting white suit.

"I am Sunday, and I am here on behalf of the 'Dream Master' to extend my greetings to you both."

On Sunday, he placed his right hand, gloved in white, in front of his chest and bowed slightly in acknowledgment.

"Look at the mess you've made, you even came all the way to say hello."

Chang Geng cursed at the birdman, realizing he had forgotten to turn off the Freljord friend-making feature.

"Before entering the dream, the dreamer has something he/she would like to discuss with you two in detail. Would you do me the favor and come with me to speak?"

On Sunday, he spoke with a gentle, warm voice, neither arrogant nor humble.

What if I say no?

Chang Geng's intuition told him that the visitor was somewhat wary.

"Sir, I know your true identity, and we are both well aware of the forces behind you. Please don't put the 'family' in a difficult position."

On Sunday, adhering to the principle of not hitting a smiling face, a faint, benevolent smile still lingered on his handsome face.

"Come on, let me see what you're up to."

Chang Geng was not surprised by his words.

Byd is now easy for anyone to beat; using a secondary account only allows him to play against those nobodies.

Although his identity and deeds were not widely disseminated due to the deliberate control of the Immortal Boat Alliance and the company, the intelligence network of a prominent force like the "family" was not far behind.

"Thank you for your understanding. On behalf of the dreamer, I would like to express my gratitude for your cooperation."

He nodded slightly on Sunday.

"this way please."

Chang Geng led the way and followed on March 7th.

……

……

Daydream Hotel, VIP Reception Room.

"This is a very famous drink from Pinocchio."

On Sunday, he placed two glass bottles of orange soda on the large table.

"It has a rather catchy advertising slogan: 'Drink this bottle of Sulex, and sweet dreams will arrive quickly.'"

On Sunday, after the chairman took his seat, he gestured for them to sit as well.

“Pinocone is a land of dreams, where there is no suffering, so I will not serve you tea.”

He said in a kind tone on Sunday.

"Is taking photos allowed?"

Chang Geng noticed the restless thoughts on March 7th and asked a question.

"Of course, within reasonable limits, the 'family' will fulfill all your requests."

This is a chance to make a good first impression, so Sunday is definitely not an opportunity to miss it. I quickly showed my sincerity to the "family".

"Yes, I'll return that same phrase to the 'family' you mentioned."

Chang Geng demonstrated to March 7 how to open the bottle cap, and then exchanged pleasantries with him.

"Your relationship with the girl next to you is surprisingly good."

On Sunday, looking at March 7th, he said something intentionally.

The "family" had never heard of this general having someone by his side. Their intelligence always indicated that he was a lone wolf. Who was this expert?

"Something the Black Tower entrusted to me."

Chang Geng saw right through his nonsense. "Are you sure you want to keep asking questions?"

The origin of March 7th can be left unanswered, but if we don't, these people might investigate something. In the absence of a genuine answer, the Black Tower is a good shield.

"That was my fault."