Chat rooms are also thriving today.

It gives people a feeling of extravagance and debauchery?

"Gurgle..."

Artoria remained silent, her eyes fixed on a restaurant not far away, wondering what the food there was like...

what.

Is this a dream?

Will I feel full after eating?

Thanks to the chat room's mechanism, except for March 7th who entered through a legitimate channel, all four of them entered the dream directly in their physical bodies.

For Pinocchio, they should be considered stowaways who couldn't trigger an alarm?

But it is not important.

"Okay, let's leave it at that for now."

Lin Nai and Xing exchanged a glance, both of them wearing expressions that suggested they wanted to laugh but were holding it back. Then they adjusted themselves and pretended nothing had happened.

"Then let's proceed according to plan. If we encounter fireworks, then we'll do it."

"understand!"

Chapter 276 The Mysterious Woman Who Made the Move

"Chew, chew, chew... Tell me, who invented this clock pizza... chew, chew, chew?"

"Indeed... chew, chew, chew."

Kiana and Artoria, each carrying a large pile of specialty food, devoured it as quickly as vacuum cleaners.

Chen sipped his soda and glanced at the two people whose mouths were also stuffed full.

Their appetites are as good as ever.

"Hmm... I didn't expect it to actually have a flavor."

Linna took a bite of the oak cake roll.

He had initially thought that eating directly from the food like this would be like chewing air.

Okay.

"Well……"

"what happened?"

Lin Nai tilted her head and looked at March 7th beside her.

"No, it's just... is this really delicious?"

"It's alright, do you want some?"

Linnaeus unwrapped half of the oak cake roll and handed it over, making a slight movement at the corner of her mouth.

No, it's not the right time yet. We should wait a little longer.

Just forty seconds!

"Thank you."

March 7th took a bite, then remained silent for a few seconds.

Oak-wood cake roll.

Legend has it that the poor on some outlying planets would add sawdust to their bread to ensure they had enough to eat. This practice later evolved into a quirk of the wealthy class, meant to express "remembering the bitter past and appreciating the sweet present."

This product contains a large amount of plant-based additives and resembles a piece of oak in both appearance and composition.

and so……

The taste speaks for itself.

"Linnaeus."

"Ok?"

"bad!"

March 7th glared at the other person angrily.

The reason was simple: Linna's face was filled with an undisguised smile, which appeared just as she swallowed the cake completely!

In other words, this was intentional! It was a trap!

"Ha ha ha ha."

Linnaeus burst out laughing.

really interesting.

"By the way, I haven't seen Chang Yeyue yet. Doesn't she have any intention of coming out?"

"No, she said she just needs to keep an eye on me."

March 7th sighed.

She had asked before entering Pinocchio, but Changyeyue had no intention of coming out.

"alright."

Linna didn't care.

Although Changyeyue wasn't there, Lin Nai had a pretty good idea that she was awake, probably watching the outside world from some corner of her mind.

Long Night Moon: Will I keep watching you?

"Oh, it's Uncle Yang and Himeko. It seems they've reached their 'golden hour' too!"

March 7th glanced down at her phone, somewhat surprised: "Their location seems to be... near the 'Dream Shop'?"

"A 'Dream Shop'?"

Artoria left a question mark.

If I remember correctly, isn't Pinocchio originally a dream? How can they be selling dreams again?

"It seems to be quite famous."

On March 7th, I opened my "Dream Passport".

"Ha, rather than a 'dream,' I feel it's more like a 'memory,' after all... I heard that shop even had Akivili's."

"Who?!"

March 7th exclaimed in surprise: "Akivili?!"

real or fake?

"Who knows?"

Lin Nai thoughtfully pinched her chin.

By the way, in the original storyline, Xing went to the "Dream Shop" because of March 7th, right? Is that dream bubble still there?

"Let's go see what's going on."

"Oh!"

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Not long after.

When the group arrived at the "Dream Shop," they found that in addition to Welt and Himeko, there was another stranger.

The other person had smooth, silky purple hair, wore a light purple veil, and exuded a mysterious aura beneath her neatly combed bangs.

Yo.

Isn't this the mysterious woman who made the move?

Linna recognized the guy dressed like a fortune teller immediately.

Black swan.

Lin Nai remembered seeing a picture before.

A top performer (everyone wants to see him), a master of obstetrics (who participated in the battle against the Japanese and the Iron Tomb), an outstanding team leader (who led the train crew to start a team), and a tomb raider (who provided the train with the coordinates of Onphalus).

I couldn't hold it in.

The results are quite impressive.

what……

However, Lin Nai then realized that she had indeed forgotten to mention the other party's information, but it seemed that the other party had not hidden their identity.

Forget it.

"Uncle Yang, Ji Zi!"

March 7th interrupted the three's conversation.

"Little March, you've arrived?"

Himeko looked over with a smile.

"Well, who is this?"

On March 7th, he looked over curiously.

"Let me introduce you—Miss Black Swan, the Memory Keeper of the Flowing Light Memory Garden," Walter said, adjusting his glasses.

"We met this person by chance while investigating dreams."

Himeko added a sentence.

When March 7th heard the words "rememberer," his brow furrowed slightly, but he quickly put on his usual smile again.

"Hello, Miss Black Swan."

"Hello."

The black swan nodded as well.

But then the Black Swan turned her gaze to Linnaeus.

He suddenly froze for a moment, a barely perceptible glint of joy flashing in his eyes.

"And who are these people?"

"He is also a member of our train crew."

Himeko took a step towards Linna without making a sound; she had just noticed that the Black Swan seemed a little off.

Could it be that they're keeping an eye on them?

Just as Himeko suspected, the Black Swan had indeed set its sights on the chat room members.

That is, Linnaeus.

Black Swan never imagined that one day she would be so lucky.

Memory is no different from the deep sea.

Several systems ago, she set her sights on a "sea patrol knight," who was as mysterious as the rumors suggested.

Unfortunately, they weren't very lucky; it was a tough opponent.

After entering, she almost became the prey that was captured, falling headfirst into the pit, so in the end she could only flee in a disheveled and panicked state.

But unexpectedly, a few hours later...

She had originally come for the nameless guest, drawn by the unique brilliance of the practitioner of the "pioneering" path, but she unexpectedly encountered such a great gift.

awesome.

what……

With just one glance, the black swan could feel that wonderful, warm, and refreshing 'scent' that could illuminate the whole room.

The black swans are really getting excited now.

Just as the black swan set its sights on Linna, Linna naturally noticed the swan's small hand, which wasn't exactly clean.

But he didn't care.