Chapter 377 I hit the robin?

Chapter 377 I hit the robin?

"It's so spicy, the Pinocchio is going to explode!"

Xing's eyes went dark. How come he heard the rumor that his dream was collapsing as soon as he opened his eyes? The violent shaking deep in the Daydream Hotel seemed to confirm the truth of these words.

March 7 stood by the window and looked at the hotel lobby which was already beginning to become somewhat chaotic. More and more people who had woken up from the Dream Pool ran out of their rooms, telling about the black sun they had seen in their dreams and the reality that their dreams were collapsing.

"Did it really collapse?" Fu Xuan frowned slightly and rubbed his brows, which were still a little dizzy. He had not yet recovered from the effects of the Sulada wine he drank earlier.

When Xing is drunk, he can still have some acting skills, but Fu Xuan is just a small fry in alcohol tolerance. When they were in Luofu, Qingque always felt that a bottle of peach blossom wine could last him ten years or so. Anyway, he would only drink one glass every time, so it was quite economical.

Fu Xuan only predicted the transformation of Firefly, but never thought that Pinocchio would collapse. This shouldn't happen with the Robin around.

This isn't right... Could it be that because I've been close to An Ming too many times, the divination is no longer effective?

Fu Xuan frowned, still unable to understand why things turned out like this, but with An Ming around, nothing serious should happen.

"Hey wait, look at the sky!" San Yue Qi suddenly became excited and pulled Xing and Fu Xuan to the window.

A giant robin projection suddenly appeared in the sky above Pinocchio. She smiled and waved to everyone, "Don't panic, Pinocchio's dream is still solid, it's just that the dream bubble just now was a little disordered, it will return to normal soon."

The effect of the robin's appearance was indeed amazing. The originally panicked crowd gradually calmed down, until the robin's heavenly singing sounded in the sky, and the panic caused by the collapse of the dream naturally dissipated.

Even Fu Xuan had to admit that Robin did have some influence in Pinocchio.

"I think there might be something wrong with the dream," San Yue Qi spread his hands and said, "otherwise it wouldn't be so obvious."

"No...how come you can use idioms now?"

Xing was extremely shocked. Could it be that love could make Xiao Sanyue smarter? She couldn't be the only one who was stupid.

Fu Xuan felt that if he continued to hang out with these two funny guys, he would become a fool sooner or later. By then, let alone fortune-telling, he would probably just drool and grin foolishly all day long.

She looked down at her phone and the chat interface with An Ming showed that the other party was out of service area and could not be contacted. She could only sigh helplessly.

There is definitely some worry, but not much. After all, there is no opponent in the entire Pinoconi who can kill An Ming. If Xi Pei really comes in person, Fu Xuan will have nothing to say.

"Then let's three go into a dream too," Xing shrugged. She wanted to see what there was in the dream that could scare these people so much.

After saying that, Xing lay down in the dream pool with a round face and closed his eyes, ready to experience the doomsday copy of the dream world in person.

Compared to the first time I fell asleep, this time seemed particularly long.

Even before Xing opened his eyes, a burning sensation rushed into his nose, and the terrifying heat wave seemed to submerge his entire body.

"No buddy..."

Xing opened his eyes and saw two intersecting traces in the sky - one blue and one red, cutting a large area of ​​nothingness in the dream sky.

Before this, she had never thought that someone could be so powerful, or rather, the word "powerful" was concretely demonstrated in front of Xing for the first time.

Cutting off the dream to reveal the empty universe, in Xing's initial impression, this was something that only a star god could do.

"Come and let me take a look...?!" San Yue Qi was shocked by the scene in front of her as soon as she opened her eyes, "Wait, wait! This is not right!"

It felt like she hadn't done anything yet but was fast-forwarded to the CG animation before the final battle. San Yueqi thought to herself that she hadn't missed anything important, so how did it turn out like this?

"Well...the collision of nothingness and destruction created this unstable dream," Fu Xuan looked at the sky calmly, and he could see more information under the Dharma Eye on his forehead.

"And they are all at the level of an emissary."

Fu Xuan thought about it for a moment and came up with the answer, "It can only be Liuying and Huangquan." In fact, this is not difficult to guess. Lingshi is not something that can be found everywhere. There are only a few of them in the entire Pinocchio.

A spot of snow-white light suddenly appeared in the torn dream. When the people in the dream were still hesitating whether to leave, pieces of white feathers fell from the sky, and the dream instantly returned to its original appearance wherever it passed.

An invisible rule controls the sky that is on the verge of breaking to heal, and the spread white wings seem to become a brand new sky.

"It's Miss Robin!"

"I knew it was a program from the Harmony Festival. Robin is the best in the world!"

"The Bird God is great, no need to say more!"

The appearance of the robin completely ended people’s panic. Just as An Ming said, the robin is the Garden of Eden that exists in everyone’s heart. As long as you see it, hope will emerge in your heart.

"The robin is so beautiful..." March Seven stared at the figure in the sky in a trance. Ever since she first heard the robin's song, she fell deeply in love with this big star from Pinocchio.

If Stars is after all kinds of trash cans, then March 7th is the Robin album.

It’s a pity that Robin’s albums have always been in short supply, not to mention the signed editions, as each one can be auctioned at a sky-high price.

"March, if you're willing, we'll nominate you to be the new robin!" Xing made an encouraging gesture, "You sound great when you hum in your bedroom."

"I can't do it," Sanyueqi thought to herself that there was no way she could compare to the robin's song, and Anming must like the robin's song better.

"How can this make sense?"

Fu Xuan crossed his arms in front of his chest, his eyes gave people a very convincing feeling, "It's not like you to give up without trying. Since An Ming wrote a song for the robin, you can also write a song for yourself and tell him who is the real big star of Pinocchio."

"Eh? I shot a robin?"

March 7th blinked her pale blue eyes, revealing a gleam of wisdom.

Xing's mouth twitched slightly and he complained: "Master Taibu, you are just adding fuel to the fire!" What's the difference between this and the people in the stands who shouted "Fight! I want to see a river of blood", are you happy too?

"As for us writing songs... we have no idea how to do it," Sanyueqi rubbed her head in distress. It would be better for her to use the sleeping method to make Anming sleep.

It is indeed too difficult to compete with a robin in singing.