Star Railway, everything is nothing

"Pinoconni, ah...! I'm finally here, Otto, I'm here." Xukong Wanzang looked at the Daydream Hotel in front of him, and he seemed to have smelled Otto's breath.

He couldn't wait to see this old friend who was supposed to be dead. He saw clearly at that time that his old friend was dead, but unfortunately, he was still alive.

"Is Portio not well yet? Does it take so long to open a room?" Xukong Wanzang looked at the hotel front desk, and Portio seemed to be arguing with the hotel waiter.

"Hey, damn it, I'm the real patrol ranger, and the one before was an imposter! Hurry up and open two rooms for me!" Portio patted the front desk table in dissatisfaction. The waiter of this hotel didn't even open a room for him!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sea Ranger, although you have indeed proved your identity, you cannot bring your gun in. This is the hotel's rule. Please abide by it consciously."

The hotel receptionist was about to cry at this time. Before, it was the Starry Sky Train, and now there is another Sea Ranger. It is really difficult for her to be a hotel receptionist, but she thought about her monthly salary again. Well, it's better to be difficult. If it's not difficult, she would be embarrassed to take that salary.

"Hello, are you Potio?" Huang Quan came over, and she felt that the name was a little familiar.

"Yes, I am, you are their leader? He is so precious, I have already proved my identity, what else do you want? I can't hand over the gun." Potio is a little impatient now. He still has to go to Huang Quan for revenge. If it's too late, what if Huang Quan runs away? Moreover, if he hands over the weapon, how can he deal with Huang Quan?

"Your way of speaking is very special."

"Ah~! He treasures it! I can't stand it!"

"It seems that you have encountered some troubles..." Xukong Wanzang couldn't stand it anymore. It was so slow to open a room.

"Ah! He treasures his legs, Xukong Wanzang, you talk to them! Anyway, I can't hand over my gun!" Potio was mad for a while, he was not good at talking!

"Okay, let me talk about it." Xukong Wanzang's eyes were focused on Huang Quan, he seemed to see an old friend.

"Hello, Miss, I think we can talk about Potio's weapons..."

"Weapons?" Huang Quan was a little confused. She didn't notice what Potio said just now. The only thing in her mind was "treasure".

"It's that weapons can't be brought into the hotel."

"Is there such a rule?" Huang Quan looked at the hotel front desk, and then looked at his knife. Does he have to hand over the weapon too?

"It's only recently available!" The front desk was about to cry, Lao Da, come here quickly, I can't hold it anymore!

After a while, the person in charge arrived, and Potio finally successfully opened two rooms, but his gun was still left at the front desk.

"Xukong Wanzang, what are you looking at? Go to the room quickly, I handed over all my guns for these two rooms, and you got a bargain, he treasured it, a broken hotel, it's so troublesome to open a room!

Xukong Wanzang looked back at Huangquan. He always felt that this trip to Pinocchio would be very interesting. Not only Otto, he felt that he would see many familiar people.

......

"Dream Pool, guests enter the dream through this medium, very interesting thing." Xukong Wanzang sat next to the Dream Pool. Is this pool useful to him? Well, this question is worth thinking about, but since this Dream Pool is just a medium, there should be other ways to enter the dream.

"Otto, I'm here......". "Xukong Wanzang lay down in the dream pool, and his consciousness gradually sank into the dream...

"Hahahaha, damn it, I finally got in, Huang Quan, you wait for me!" Potio laughed wildly on the street, but passers-by seemed to be looking at him like a fool.

"Fuck it, what are you looking at!"

"Potio, stay away from me in the future." Xukong Wanzang looked at Potio with disdain.

"Meow! Why didn't you dislike me when I took my spaceship? You are so good, Xukong Wanzang, you are killing me after I have done my work, right!" Potio looked at Xukong Wanzang unhappily.

"Where is that rememberer? Let's go find her first, meow! I don't know what Huang Quan looks like yet." Potio decided to go to Black Swan to find some information first.

"First we have to find that rememberer..." Xukong Wanzang, I'm going to look for the rememberer first, you can do whatever you want, bye."

......

With BotioAfter the separation, Xukong Wanzang wandered alone on the street. At this moment, it had no clear destination, just strolling in it as it pleased. As for whether it could meet Otto, it had already placed everything on fate.

However, at this moment, as if it was arranged by fate, Xukong Wanzang noticed that there was a figure walking towards him not far ahead. As the distance got closer, it was surprised to find that this person was so familiar.

"Walter!" When he saw the person clearly, Xukong Wanzang couldn't help but smile, and that smile was exactly the same as Otto's, "My old friend, it's been a long time since we last met..."

"Otto? How come you are here?" Walter looked at Otto who suddenly appeared in front of him with suspicion.

Just as Walter was thinking, a familiar and chilling voice came into his ears.

"Otto? Haha, it seems that you have already met..." Xukong Wanzang's weird smile made Walter feel a little cold.

"Xukong Wanzang..."

"That's right, my old friend. Are you happy to see me? Do you miss me? I miss you very much. Wait, you won't forget me now that you have Otto, right? I'll be sad." Seeing Walter again, his old friend, Xukong Wanzang seemed to have endless things to say.

"What are you doing here?" Walter looked at Xukong Wanzang suspiciously, but without much hostility. Anyway, Otto has already come, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with having another Xukong Wanzang.

"Oh, my old friend, can't I come if I'm fine? I still want to see Otto, my irresponsible former master." Xukong Wanzang felt that it was so happy to tease Walter when he had nothing to do. Unfortunately, if he hadn't been thrown off the train at that time, it would have been more interesting.

"You are really marinated by Otto! It's been so long, and you are still wearing his face. Your taste is really bad!"

"This face." Xukong Wanzang touched his face.

"Me too. Every time I see this face, I get so angry that my teeth itch. Unfortunately, I thought that guy was dead, right in front of me, but now he is alive again. I know that this guy is not so easy to die."

"Walter, let's go and meet my old master..."