Star Dome Railway: Start with fireworks for fun

"Sunday, can't you really take off the wings of the Sky Ring tribe? If you are trapped in a desert and starving, can you take off your wings to satisfy your hunger? No, it seems not, it is easy to die from excessive blood loss.

By the way, what is your idea for this great seven-day holiday? I feel that your idea of ​​seven-day holiday is tempting, but the people who come to Pinoconi, except for those who sneak in and lose their fortunes, are not from wealthy families? In fact, instead of having seven-day holiday, you might as well give people some money so that they don't have to rush to make money. Bo, seven days off is available.

By the way, can your body move? If you can, I suggest you go to Interstellar Peace Company, where there are many office workers, and they are probably eager to have you there? Hey, why don't you talk? If you don't talk, what's the use of that mouth? Is it just for eating... No, how many pigs do you need to feed the farm to feed you like this! By the way, do you still need to eat now? If such a big thing really eats, it must be more than the feed needed by the pig farm in a day! "

Sunday: ...

Is there any way to plug this guy's mouth? Or plug his ears, don't you feel tired of talking so much? I am annoyed even if he is not annoying.

Especially talking to him with Huang Quan's face, she is still a cold beauty after all, but now you have made her into a nagging aunt!

However, Qinglan seemed to have a lot of topics to talk about. When he came to the two systems here, he asked all kinds of weird questions to Zhou Ri all the time, which made Zhou Ri want to commit suicide.

Suddenly, Qinglan felt the person in his arms move a little, and he immediately took back all the nagging words just now, and looked at Hua Huo's face quietly.

Then, Hua Huo slowly opened her eyes, and the memory in her mind quickly returned. Qinglan said softly.

"Little Hua Huo, are you awake? How do you feel about the seven days off?"

Hua Huo was a little confused when she just woke up. It was not until she saw "Huangquan" that she gradually realized what happened and slowly spoke.

"You... why did you become her again?"

"Don't worry, I won't lose my memory without the sword, it's okay."

Hanabi smiled faintly, then seemed a little tired and leaned into Qinglan's arms, "Dear, the world without you is not happy at all."

"Me too! I've been waiting for you to wake up here!"

Sunday, who was forced to feed a wave of dog food:...

But fortunately, this fool finally woke up, and it should be quiet for a while...

"What's going on? Why did so many people wake up this time?"

Sunday was a little scared, because his Taiyi dream suddenly became disordered just now. Generally, there is only one reason for disorder, that is, a large number of dreamers woke up.

But how is this possible? If one or two sober and smart people can see that Taiyi dream is possible, but these nearly 50,000 people woke up at the same time, it's too incredible!

Although these people seem insignificant in the total population of the Asdena galaxy, their awakening has shaken Sunday's Taiyi dream a little.

"Fool, what have you done?"

Sunday shifted the focus to Hanabi who had just woken up. This happened only after this guy woke up. If it had nothing to do with her, Sunday would never believe it.

After hearing Sunday's questioning, Hanabi, who had just reunited with Qinglan, looked a little embarrassed.

"Maybe... it was because Mr. Hanabi sent out hundreds of small bombs? And then I detonated the bomb just now... Hehe!"

Qinglan smiled helplessly, "It's you! Little Hanabi."

Sunday: ...

How could he forget that the Masked Fool was not a trouble-making person! I should have sent these two guys out earlier.

Then, before he could take countermeasures, Sunday suddenly realized that several familiar auras were rushing towards here.

"Are you all awake?"

Seeing this, Qinglan took the opportunity to pick up Hanabi and jumped directly to the highest point of the Pinocchio Theater, because he also felt a very bad aura.

As a gunshot pierced the sky, the entire Pinocchio seemed to fall into the abyss. Even Qinglan and Huahuo could feel the powerless suffocation of Pinocchio at this moment.

"Dear, this breath is..."

"The elder sister Huangquan drew her sword again. It seems... they have all woken up! Is it related to you?"

"I don't know."

"How do you feel about the seven-day holiday?"

"It's not bad to be a tourist resort for a vacation, but it's probably a bit... and the time of order is immutable. In that kind of worldWouldn't life in this world be less fun?"

Haha, Hua Huo hugged Qing Lan tightly, "Besides, the world without you is so boring!"

However, when Hua Huo hugged her like this, she accidentally touched something soft and bouncy, which hit her heart again.

"Can't you change back?"

"Isn't this to resist the invasion of dreams? Hahaha..."

Then Qing Lan raised her eyes and looked at the meteors in the sky. It seemed that it was not necessary.

As the members of the train group rushed to the battlefield to confront Sunday, Qing Lan couldn't help but smile.

"Maybe this is also a redemption for Sunday!"

"What do you mean?"

"If these people can't wake up from their dreams, he will become a lonely machine alone, maintaining the ideal world in his heart, forever... alone."

Hua Huo blinked, and then looked at Sunday who had fought with the train group again, "But it seems that these guys can't beat them! After all, the opponent is a messenger! If you don't... ah, the robin is singing! Hahaha, this is so interesting, Sunday was backstabbed by his sister. "

A new discordant sound appeared in the body of Order, and Sunday's body paused for a moment, and then a train that cut through the sky went directly to the battlefield, which surprised Qinglan and Huahuo.

"So this thing can hit people?"

"I really didn't expect it! But it seems that Sunday is going to lose, alas! It seems that the world of seven days off is always a dream that can never be realized!"

Then, Qinglan slowly stood up, and Huahuo was a little confused, "Dear, what are you going to do? Go and grab heads? Count me in!"

"Ahem, of course, it's to save the [Lord of the Seven Days Off]! It would be a pity if Sunday, such an interesting guy, died. "

Just as the robin embraced Sunday in the air, the dream had already woken up.

When the robin woke up and went to look for her brother, she received a shocking news.

"What did you say? My brother... is missing?"

"Yes, when we were going to the dream pool to capture Mr. Sunday, he had disappeared. There was no sign of invasion in the whole room. We are also trying to find his trace."

………

Sunday felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was suffocating.

When he slowly opened his eyes, he found himself in a deserted desert, and there were two people around him whom he never wanted to see in his life, saying the most devastating words.

"Dear, it's all your fault. Where did you take us? This is a wilderness?"

"We should leave the Asdena galaxy, but we don't know where it is. I have contacted people. We can leave within three days. Save some dry food during this time! ”

“Hmph, you should change less into a technical person in the future! You turned into a silver wolf and escaped to a deserted planet. Fortunately, the temperature in this place is suitable, otherwise Master Hanabi would have been killed by you! Dry food is a small matter, but the water seems to be not enough for the three of us!”

“It’s okay. Sunday has no human rights for the time being. Drinking my urine is enough. By the way, your urine is not allowed to be wasted. Give it all to him.”

“You are too disgusting, but… this is the only way for the time being.”

Sunday:………

Don’t take away his right to drink water with just a few words!

Damn it, why let him suffer this torture after losing? It’s better to die!