Chapter 305 Have we met somewhere before?

"See the impossible in your dreams and discover the legacy of the watchmaker, the father of Pinocchio."

"And then answer..."

“Why does life sleep?”

Inside the luxury suite room of Daydream Hotel.

San Yueqi's handsome brows were tightly furrowed, and he stared at the screen of his mobile phone with an expression of deep thought, but due to his overly smart brain cells, he was unable to understand it for a long time.

Fu Xuan curiously leaned over to take a look, and on the screen was the ciphertext of the music box invitation that Ji Zi had shared in the group chat. The words above were the hidden message.

"An Ming, what do you think?" San Yueqi blinked her pale blue eyes and cast her gaze towards the person she thought was the smartest candidate besides Teacher Dan Heng.

An Ming was carefully examining the expensive champagne and red wine stored in the refrigerator. When he heard this, he replied without thinking, "Because I was sleepy, I fell asleep."

March 7: “?”

It seems to make sense, but how could the real answer be so simple?

Fu Xuan didn't care about boring puzzles. "Ms. March Seven, you should go back to your room and rest. Pinocchio's dream journey is waiting for you to embark on."

"But look, the dream pool here is so big."

Sanyueqi gestured to the super luxurious dream pool in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the room. If the normal version of the dream pool was the size of a small pond, then the dream pool in the luxury suite was undoubtedly an entire lake, the kind that would not be crowded at all even if you held a water park party on it.

She crouched beside the equipment with small steps, pointed at the content on the notice board and said, "Okay, a maximum of three people are allowed to dream at the same time, so we'll say that's okay."

An Ming suddenly felt a chill on his back and when he turned around he saw Lord Taibu on the verge of exploding.

Lao Ming decisively placed his hands on Fu Xuan's shoulders, pushed her to the Dream Pond, and said with a smile: "Xuan'er, I think you are in the middle position very well."

Fu Xuan raised his eyes slightly and quickly understood the meaning of An Ming's words. This way he would not have any contact with March 7th, which was a more feasible plan.

But she was still a little unhappy. After all, in the original plan, there would be some beautiful plots in the segment of entering the dream pool. Now it was disrupted by March 71st, and all of it became a beautiful dream.

This has really become a daydream.

Fu Xuan didn't agree, but An Ming saw her agreement in her eyes. The girl's mind was so difficult to guess, especially Fu Taibu's classic tsundere.

This requires An Ming to reach at least level 10 of emotional intelligence in order to fully understand Fu Xuan's true thoughts.

"I'll go take a look at the room my family gave me," An Ming wondered if the robin would leave some message there. It would be bad if he missed it.

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Fu Xuan nodded slightly, took off his shoes and tentatively put his feet into the dreamy dream pool.

Sanyueqi was extremely excited, and she almost hugged Fu Xuan and called her sister. After all, she didn't know what kind of Shura field she would encounter in Pinocchio. Little Sanyue planned to hug Fu Xuan's thigh first so as not to lose a blood.

The room that the family prepared for An Ming was extremely normal. After opening the door, there was a shell-like dream pool and luxuriously decorated furniture.

The warm yellow light is particularly cozy and gives people a sense of security.

An Ming was unable to find any special objects. If they were really left by a robin, they would not be so hidden.

Perhaps the robin left everything in the "dream", waiting for the two to meet in the dream.

There was no point in staying here any longer. When An Ming was about to leave the room, he noticed a tall figure appearing at the door.

The man didn't even make a sound, standing there like a ghost. If you looked closely at his deep purple eyes, they were like an endless black sun, swallowing people into a bloody abyss.

"What are you doing in my room?"

Her voice was particularly oppressive, and when An Ming described it later, it felt like he had seen Villette, with just one glance at her intensity.

What is even more distinctive are the two long swords on the waist, the dark and icy blue interweaving into an unexpected harmony, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Oh my god, I am crying for the deceased. An Ming naturally recognized Huang Quan at a glance. He was the real peak of Pinoconi's combat power, the ultimate ruthless man who didn't even dare to bring Order Kaipa.

No...shouldn't Huang Quan get lost in Xing's room by now? This script is wrong.

"Is there a possibility, ma'am, this is my room?" An Ming took out the room number plate in his palm and shook it slightly.

"..."

Huang Quan was silent for a few seconds, and some inexplicable memories flashed in his eyes, "Have I... seen you somewhere before?"

"Ok?"

Even when facing an opponent at the Star God level, An Ming would not be so nervous. He had a disease where whenever he heard someone say "I've seen you somewhere before", he would worry about buying another Dream Kiss.

Come on, sister. We have just finished drafting what Director Hua called a "secondary simulation". You can't do another one so soon, right?

He must have been overthinking it, that's right!

"Hmm... this is interesting."

The male voice that had been heard before sounded outside the door. Sha Jin walked into the room with a smile, looked around, and then turned his gaze to An Ming and Huang Quan.

"You two, what are you talking about in my room?"

"No buddy."

An Ming was speechless. Where is Lao Xing? Save him!

Why not just have an exciting game of Landlord here? Three people are just right.

"Great, my friend. You've learned how to recruit people to join your gang." Sha Jin looked at An Ming carefully, as if he wanted to match the image of An Ming in someone's words.

"No, the first lesson I want to learn is to remember to close the door."

The legendary master Hoshino Ai once taught her children to remember to close the door after entering a room. Apparently, it was only then that An Ming realized the mistake of not closing the door.

Unless the three of them are asked to stay here and perform a Pinocchio version of Burning Winter.

"Makes sense."

Shajin actually agreed seriously, "Then I won't disturb you two from chatting. Goodbye."

He came quickly and left quickly, as if he had already gotten the answer he wanted.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Huang Quan blinked, giving people the impression of being a bit naive. Although her beautiful face still had no expression, the sense of oppression she gave people was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

An Ming didn't care about the room. He had to go back to Fu Xuan's luxury suite to sleep anyway, so it was okay to give it to Huang Quan.

"You didn't get lost once before, did you?"

"how do you know."

"I knew it..."

It turns out that this person has been to Xing's room once, and this is the second time he got lost.

Huang Quan pursed her lips and looked at An Ming again. She hesitated a little, which was unusual for her character. But she finally asked:

"Can I ask you a question?"

The black sun in her eyes seemed to begin to rotate, driving the once forgotten bond.

"us..."

"Have you seen me somewhere?"