Chapter 311 Plane Crash Wang Lao Ming
The naked girl is like a newborn baby, her arms as soft as lotus roots hugging her curled legs, and her closed eyes are as beautiful as a work of art.
It seems as if the most beautiful moment is frozen in the Tarot cards, making people unable to help but look at the beautiful eyelashes and rosy lips.
But, everything was swallowed up by darkness.
The thick black like ink submerged the pure white ice, like a demon crawling out of hell, surrounding the fragile girl in the center, and the ice that sustained her life seemed like it would shatter at any time.
"Is that Six-phase Ice?!" An Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and he recognized the name of the ice at the first moment. After all, there are only a few such beautiful ice blocks in the whole world.
“That was a past on the verge of shattering.”
The Black Swan's tone is like a sigh, "When the 'present' catches up with the future, the 'past' will also become a future that can never be changed."
"An Ming."
Even if she had never asked, she knew the name of the person in front of her.
"She doesn't have much time left."
It’s not that An Ming doesn’t have much time left, but that “her” past is about to be swallowed up.
The next moment, the Tarot cards were submerged in the thick darkness and disappeared on the table, leaving only a few wisps of dark tones.
Black Swan gently held An Ming's hand and looked into his confused eyes. "You are trying to delay reality into the future with endless reincarnation. Once you reach that end, the past can no longer be redeemed."
"you..."
Just as An Ming was about to speak, he saw Black Swan's body begin to fall apart, and her expression was as if she had expected this moment to come.
For some things, just knowing them is already a sin, let alone saying them out loud.
That will bring wrath from "God".
The black swan turned into pieces and dissipated, but until the end it still had an elegant smile on its face, signaling with its eyes that time was running out for An Ming.
Her time is running out.
When the six-phase ice melts completely, that is the moment when the past is assimilated by the future.
Once that moment comes, there is no way to change it.
Even if we start all over again, she will no longer exist in the history of the universe, and the past and the future will no longer exist.
Even now——
She also only has "now".
"Go find her."
The Black Swan's last words also disappeared into the air, leaving only the lingering mysterious fragrance.
Before An Ming could process what had just happened, the floor of the room suddenly fell to both sides, and the reassuring ground under his feet instantly turned into air.
"I*!"
People usually release the most primitive expressions in their hearts in emergency situations. An Ming was still wondering whether he should perform a standard Ultraman falling from the sky pose.
But the speed of falling was obviously much faster than An Ming had expected. Before he could figure out the falling posture, he suddenly landed on the ground.
A loud "boom!" raised a large amount of dust, as if it were an explosion, but the people passing by seemed to have been accustomed to it. They did not look surprised at all, and did not even take a second look.
After all, the Pinocchio in the dream is like Florida. It is normal for any incredible things to happen there. After all, it is a dream, and abnormality is the greatest normality.
"Yo~"
Just as An Ming climbed out of the pit covered in dust, he saw Ah Xing squatting beside the pit wearing sunglasses and holding a straw, and she stretched out her hand to him.
"Why are you here too?"
Xing didn't say anything, but just gestured to An Ming to look to the side. There was a similar giant sinkhole there, right next to the one An Ming had dug.
"An Ming, you don't know this," Xing pushed up his sunglasses that he bought from somewhere, and said proudly, "According to this Xingzun's speculation, we are the only two people in the entire Pinocchio who have this special way of entering a dream."
"Think about it, what does this mean?"
"It means we're the only ones who have crashed."
An Ming's mouth twitched slightly. The plane crash was not a perfect experience. In a trance, he seemed to see a heroic spirit in a jersey speaking to him:
"OUT!"
Xing seemed to be very adapted to the Pinocchio in the dream. It could be said that there was nothing that she was not adapted to. Ever since Xing opened his eyes in the space station, he was only a little surprised at the beginning, but later on, he would not be surprised even if he saw any big storms.
Following Lao Ming can broaden your horizons. You can see all kinds of monsters and demons, including things like the Ignite the Sea Array and the Qiongguan Array that you never dared to think about before.
An Ming brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, and a luxurious and dreamy dream appeared before his eyes, which was far more shocking than the one brought by the game. At this moment, he finally understood why so many people would come to Pinoconi to dream for just one night even if it meant going bankrupt.
"Why are you still here?"
After looking at the scenery, An Ming found that Xing was still standing beside him, and he was suddenly confused.
This really made Xing Tianzun unhappy. "Look, our An Jian Shou can actually say such cold words. You are not happy that you can't kiss me, right?"
"Hehe... I'm not that kind of person," An Ming laughed guiltily a few times, mainly because he was thinking that Xing had to do the main storyline now.
Xing glanced at An Ming with contempt, and puffed out her seemingly empty but actually quite full chest, "I have enough suitors to fill up the Starry Sky Train, but I disdain that kind of love."
"Oh, then I'll go find Fu Xuan and kiss him. Bye~"
"Hey, hey, you are such a heartless person!"
Xing hurriedly followed An Ming, muttering quietly: "I can't afford the Cyber Colorful Trash Can, so I'm following Mr. An to make some extra money."
Good news, Pinocchio really has a limited edition Cyber Colorful Trash Can Blind Box.
The bad news is that each blind box is as expensive as Pinocchio can afford.
Xing could only look at the string of Zeros that was so long that the fish would lose its memory before it even reached its tail and fell into silence. At the age when he had the least credit points, he encountered the trash can that he most wanted to protect.
Her pain is above the whole Pinocchio!!!
An Ming didn't care, and there was no problem with Xing following him, so he turned on his phone screen and planned to ask which part of the dream Fu Xuan had been teleported to.
He was intercepted by the black swan halfway, and actually fell asleep later.
Of course, it wasn't really for the purpose of kissing Fu Xuan, he was just a little worried about her condition. After all, the two of them could be said to have been thrown into the dream by the robin, which might be very different from an ordinary dream.
Coupled with the fact that his elder brother-in-law is now nowhere to be found, An Ming feels deeply exhausted, and the current Pinocchio script is far from reaching its real climax.
The only hope now is that Xiao Xioniao is not as completely evil as Fu Xuan was when he was in Luofu, so that there is still room for salvation.