Star Railway, everything is nothing

After Xing was taken away by the Black Swan, she met someone she didn't want to see here - Shajin.

"Hahahaha, what a good show, the Rememberer, the Sea Ranger, the Star Core Hunter, the very wonderful tiger-eating wolf, their battle is really wonderful."

"Hello, friend, it seems that you still don't understand the situation."

After Otto's teaching, Xing's ability to pretend to be stupid is superb. At least Shajin didn't find out at all. He is still telling Xing about Huangquan.

"Now let's be frank. The woman named Huangquan is far from being as simple as you think. What Sea Ranger, she is a messenger, she brings death and the end."

"Impossible! Why should I believe you?" Xing pretended to be very surprised. Oscar owed her a little golden man.

As for Huangquan's identity, everyone in the train group knew it a long time ago.

"The patrol ranger is elusive and has little contact with each other. This dress is too comfortable to wear. As long as she doesn't let go, there will be no evidence. The company has a way to track it down, but it will take time."

"So, my friend, it's time for you to make a choice... You can leave here now, immediately, without looking back, and give up the opportunity to get close to the truth forever."

"On the contrary, you can also accept my invitation and learn a fact, a fact that can subvert Pinocchio. I need your help, so I will wait for you, but I won't wait too long. When you are ready, follow me."

"Oh, what fact, I am a little curious." Otto brought March 7 to this room, playing with a few pieces of gravel in his hands.

"Oh, it's this friend, long time no see, believe me, this fact will definitely surprise you." Shajin turned his head, seeming to be a little surprised by Otto's appearance.

"Miss Recaller, it seems a bit inappropriate to kidnap the person of the Star Train without saying anything." Otto turned his spearhead to the Black Swan who was watching the show on the side.

"I'm sorry, but I saved her. The Star Core Hunter's target is her, so I took her away."

"Oh, really? Then the Star Train really needs to thank Miss Black Swan." Otto's expression was full of teasing. He had been pretending to be stupid for a long time just to see the mastermind behind the scenes.

Well, he should have thought of it earlier, Sand Gold, the representative of this company.

But it's not too late now.

Otto looked at the gravel in his hand.

"That's..." Sand Gold also noticed what Otto was holding at this time.

"Aventurine!" Sand Gold's beautiful pupils shrank instantly. It seemed that luck was not on his side this time.

"How is it possible! How is it possible!" This time, he seemed to have lost before the bet even started.

Aventurine. Without this thing, he didn't even have the qualifications to sit at the table in this Pinocchio game.

"Three cornerstones. It seems that the company has really invested a lot of money this time." Otto took advantage of the information asymmetry between the two. Otto knew Shajin, but Shajin didn't know Otto at all, so he didn't guard against Otto.

"Damn gambler, I told you a long time ago not to underestimate the people of Star Train. It seems that you didn't listen to my advice." A man with a plaster head came out.

"Hello, old friend, long time no see." Otto looked very enthusiastic.

"Mr. Otto, explain your request." Latio went straight to the point.

"It's very simple. Regarding the conflict between the company and the family, Star Train does not intend to intervene. Of course, I also want to see the so-called truth."

"Of course."

Otto threw the [Aventurine Stone] to Shajin. This thing is no longer useful. He believes that Latio will keep his promise.

But it is also good for the company. At least Shajin doesn't have to take the risk to cheat this thing out.

"Well, it seems that I have completely lost to you this time, my friend, really, you surprised me."

"Let's go and see the so-called... truth."

March Seven's CPU was completely burned at this time. Before Otto came, he told her not to say anything and just listen quietly, but she didn't understand the topic they just talked about. Miss Black Swan and Sand Gold, aren't they all good people? Why didn't she understand what they were talking about?

"Woo, Bai Tian, ​​it would be great if you were here too, at least there would be someone to explain it to us..."

Everyone came to the door of a room...

"Come on, we're here, behind this door."

"The answer you want..."

"Friends, the game has begun." Sand Gold led everyone into the room.

"Miss Robin! How could it be her!" March Seven covered his face with a frown.pursed her lips. This was the second person she had seen today who had an accident in a dream! Poor March was still kept in the dark.

In that dream pool, lay the famous singer - Robin!

......

Sunday stood in front of the railing, quietly watching the scenery in Pinocchio's dream. Although he had seen it many times, it was a little different every time.

"Brother, I'm back." "Robin" came behind him.

"Welcome back, how are the performances going?" Sunday's face was expressionless.

"It's okay, brother, please rest assured. Do you want to see the performance I prepared? Brother."

"It's okay, this is not good... You are the pride of the family, don't let those extra emotions affect your perfect voice."

"I know, brother, do you want to eat something? I made it myself, you loved it when you were a child." The sweet smile of "Robin" reminded Sunday of their childhood life.

Sunday turned to look at "Robin", looking at this familiar face, he even wanted to reach out and touch her head.

"Don't let meaningless things take up your time. Your music is very important to the family."

"How cruel, Chicken Wing Boy. You still haven't forgotten your family at this time. How sad your sister must have been before she died. Her brother didn't care about her anymore. Huh."

"That's enough, Fool. Your actions chill me to the bone. The Ode to Harmony is true to me - [The words of a fool begin with ignorance and end with evil arrogance]."

"Oh my, Chicken Wing Boy, being your sister is really miserable. She's dead, aren't you sad at all? Not even a little bit? What a cruel brother."

"Please go back. His dream doesn't welcome you." Sunday looked at Hanabi coldly. He seemed to be suppressing his emotions.

"You... don't you want to avenge her? Your poor sister died tragically."

"The family has its own arrangements."

"Awesome, you can tolerate this, you are such a cold-blooded guy. Hey, maybe we can get along well?"

"How about this, I can attend various occasions on behalf of your sister - together - you definitely don't want people to know... the Harmony Festival can no longer be held, right? Who can refuse a boy who nails decorations on chicken wings?"

"Enough, fool, stop tainting my dear sister with your cunning tongue." Sunday's voice was filled with anger.

"Are you angry? Are you broken? Chicken Wing Boy, you are really tolerant, I thought you didn't care about your sister at all, hahahahaha!"