Starting from the Possessed Shipgirl

Chkalov's face changed slightly when he saw this. He walked forward, stared at the data on the instrument for a moment, and then said softly, "It seems that we need to ask others to come over."

After 20 minutes, the small sleeping room had become quite lively.

Shinano Unsen and others who had some knowledge of dream theory, Ingraham and Yubari who were responsible for the basic work related to the summoning experiment, and secretary ships such as New Jersey all arrived at the scene.

Several more devices and instruments were also moved to the scene to conduct all-round monitoring of Cleveland, who was still lying in the hibernation chamber.

It’s only six o’clock in the morning.

But the lights on made the laboratory seem as bright as day.

In front of the hibernation chamber, Yun Xian slowly withdrew her bare hands and said softly, "It shouldn't be a big deal. I did notice some abnormal fluctuations, but the fusion is still going well at this stage."

"In the dream, the Commander and Cleveland should get along well."

"Then why are the data fluctuating?" Akashi asked puzzledly.

"Maybe it's a normal fluctuation, or... um..." She paused, as if thinking, and then continued, "It could be the original fluctuation of the alien space."

It is not easy to capture the commander's consciousness from another world.

After all, it crosses borders and involves many messy time and space factors. It is normal for various fluctuations to occur. Just because there were no fluctuations before does not mean there will be no fluctuations in the future.

Akashi stroked his chin and said nothing, as if he was thinking about the possibility of this idea, and then nodded slowly, "It is indeed possible."

"Drip-"

As soon as the words fell, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded.

Everyone in the room was stunned, and then hurriedly looked at the instrument not far away.

Akashi walked in front with a panicked look on his face. "The fluctuation has increased significantly again. The compatibility between this commander and Cleveland has dropped dramatically, meow!"

Reno, Ingraham and other researchers also stepped forward quickly, "Hurry up and start the stabilization device. We must maintain the consciousness fluctuations of the commander and Cleveland!"

The researchers immediately became busy, and the girls, who didn't know much about the situation, could only watch and pray silently.

After about ten minutes, the flashing red light finally disappeared and the peaceful and harmonious green light returned.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yunxian walked forward doubtfully, reached out and gently opened the sleep window, touched Cleveland's forehead, closed his eyes and thought for a moment.

Then he said that there were still no problems, "Well. It should be stable now. But...was it also the effect of space fluctuations just now?"

No one spoke, but their eyes flickered, and they were obviously thinking about something.

Akashi didn't know either. She frowned, thought about it seriously and said, "After this experiment, I will strengthen monitoring in this area."

Yun Xian also nodded slowly and said softly, "Then I will stay here. If there is any accident later, I will go directly into the dream."

In the dream, there was blue sky and white clouds, and no one was on the vast football field.

Cleveland sat on a bench next to the basketball court holding a basketball and said leisurely, "So you're not the God of Basketball, right?"

"Wait." Huang Xi was stunned when he heard that, but he still wanted to resist. He shook the ball and said, "I am the God of Basketball."

"Then why don't you have any ability at all? You can't even play normal basketball?"

"After all, I am the God of Basketball. It is only right that I have some style."

"What about your magic power?"

"Does the God of Basketball have to have magical powers?"

"How can you fulfill other people's wishes without magic power?"

“It’s about teamwork.”

"What?" Cleveland was stunned.

Huang Xi sighed and said, "I really can't make your wish come true like a lamp god. But as a basketball that can talk, I call myself the God of Basketball, and there is no problem with that."

Cleveland's expression was a little dazed. He gently stroked the surface of the basketball. His facial expression became emotional, as if he had thought of something.

Huang Xi felt something was wrong and couldn't help but whispered, "Don't touch me. You almost touched my thigh just now."

"Oh, sorry." Cleveland apologized immediately and asked curiously, "Does basketball also have a structure like the thigh?"

"Of course I do. Don't you have thighs?"

Cleveland was speechless and paused before continuing, "Actually, I just want to play basketball by myself."

Huang Xi's heart moved and he asked, "What's wrong? Is there any difficulty? You can tell me anything you want to say. Although I don't have much magic power, I am very good at listening now."

"Well..." Cleveland stopped talking and shook his head.

"I don't want to talk about it now."

"You are a little too willful now."

"Isn't being willful a girl's privilege?"

"But you are not a girl, Cleveland, you are a man who stands tall and proud..." Before Huang Xi finished speaking, he noticed that the girl's face looked a little strange despite her calmness.

His heart skipped a beat, and then he realized something: Could it be that he is worrying about this?

Just like himself, when he was attached to girls, he always didn't like those little girls calling him sister.

Cleveland is obviously a girl, but because she is a little more heroic, she is nicknamed "Dad C". It is natural for her to have some resistance when called a man.

He suddenly felt the same way.

Cleveland was still at a loss, holding the basketball silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Actually..." Huang Xi was thinking about how to comfort the girl, but he was interrupted by the girl just as he opened his mouth, "How about I help you draw a face... Wait, what did you want to say just now?"

"Nothing. What do you mean by drawing a face?"

"Literally. I'll help you draw your limbs as well, so you don't touch any weird places."

"Any other weird places you want to touch?"

"That's not what I meant. I was just talking casually. Let's go." Cleveland blinked, muttered a few words softly, picked up the basketball and walked towards the path next to him.

Chapter 248 Maybe we can give it a try

The scenes in the dream are quite random.

Huang Xi felt that the girl took a few steps and came to a tree-lined path.

Then the familiar White Eagle Square came into view, followed closely by the cafeteria and apartments.

The girl returned to her residence with the basketball in her arms. While changing her shoes at the entrance, she introduced herself with a smile, "Welcome, this is my apartment. It may be a little messy, but don't mind."

"Um……"

Huang Xi nodded, watched the girl carry him to the living room, and then put him on the sofa.

It always feels like the plot of some ghost story.

Weird thoughts came to his mind, and then he heard the girl's voice again, "Want some snacks?"

Huang Xi fell silent upon hearing this, and slowly turned the sphere to look upwards.

Cleveland stared at him silently, without much expression on his face, and just asked again, "Would you like some snacks or something?"

"Are you serious?" Huang Xi was speechless. "A basketball player shouldn't be able to eat snacks, right? I don't even have a mouth right now, and I'm still waiting for you to draw it for me."

"Normal basketball shouldn't be able to talk."

Cleveland shrugged, looking matter-of-fact.

Huang Xi was stunned for a moment, then said thoughtfully, "Maybe I can give it a try. Please prepare some for me."

"Okay." Cleveland looked at him deeply.

Huang Xi's heart skipped a beat, but before he could say anything, he saw the girl's expression instantly turned into a smile. She nodded slightly at him, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

The girl's back disappeared into the corridor.

Huang Xi fell into silence. Was it an illusion or something else?

Unable to come up with any conclusion, he simply focused his attention on his surroundings and observed silently.

This was his first time in the girl's apartment.

Although it was a dream, the apartment in the dream was exactly the same as the girl's apartment in reality.

So there is nothing wrong with directly visiting the girl's residence.

The decoration in the living room is relatively simple, and the furnishings are arranged neatly and elegantly. It looks quite simple, but has a unique charm.

There was a picture frame hanging on the wall. I looked at it from a distance, then rolled over to observe it up close.

There were photos of the beach, a basketball court or somewhere else, featuring Cleveland and his or her sisters.

Like Montpelier, Denver and Birmingham, or the flatbed renegades of Columbia and Biloxi.

Huang Xi rolled around in the living room for about ten minutes, but Cleveland still didn't come out.

Does it take so long to prepare a snack?

He rolled to the kitchen door and shouted, "Cleveland! Are you ready?"

"Crackling——"

A bunch of chaotic noises suddenly emerged.

Then the girl appeared at the kitchen door with a shy look on her face, and looked at him hurriedly, "Don't worry, it will be ready soon, just wait a little longer."

"Wait what?"

Huang Xi raised his head and saw the familiar laces again. His expression remained unchanged. He rolled back twice and raised his eyes to look at the girl. "Just prepare something casually."

"I know, I'm preparing..."

As she was talking, the girl suddenly noticed something, then she pressed down the hem of her skirt, her face slightly red, and hurriedly said, "What are you looking at?"

"I didn't see anything." Huang Xi rolled back again and said seriously, "I just hope you can be faster, a little faster, and just make some simple preparations."

"I know, get out now."

"okay."

Huang Xi nodded and rolled back.

Cleveland looked at him warily, and when he rolled to the living room, he suddenly closed the kitchen door.

The next moment, crackling sounds were heard again.

Huang Xi suspected that the girl was fighting inside, but he couldn't say it out loud.

I could only roll back to the living room silently and wait for another half an hour before the kitchen door finally opened.

Cleveland stood at the kitchen door, looking a little embarrassed, and smiled at him, "I'm ready."

"Just bring it up quickly." Huang Xi sighed.

Then I saw the girl carrying a tray, and she slowly walked over and gently placed the tray on the coffee table.

Green vegetables, yellow and white fried eggs, a few pieces of steak cut into small pieces, and two pieces of carefully fried bread.

"Is this... a bento?"

Huang Xi thought of this word in an instant, raised his head and stared at the girl blankly, "Didn't you say to simply prepare some snacks and fruits? How did you make a bento?"

"Well, I suddenly wanted to make some bento. Doesn't it look good?"

Cleveland grinned, then turned serious and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Good."

Huang Xi nodded. "The color combination is quite beautiful. It has fruits, vegetables, protein, dietary fiber and everything. It's really good."

Cleveland immediately smiled brightly and said sincerely, "Then try it quickly. Not only the appearance, but also the taste is a very important factor."

Huang Xi nodded, jumped onto the coffee table, stared at the lunch box for a long while, then fell silent. After a long while, he said faintly, "Although I can speak, I don't have a real mouth."

Cleveland also realized the crux of the problem and suggested, "Why don't you bury yourself in it and give it a try?"

Huang Xi hesitated for a while after hearing this, and slowly approached the plate.

Then use the part of your body that is probably your mouth to touch the bento.

"Hmm. I think I can smell a little bit of it. It's pretty good."