flstandardbreds Chapter 308 The short summer
Chapter 308 The short summer
Chapter 308 The short summer
The fire was burning among the pavilions in the dream lobby, and Jiang Fan and Jingliu arrived belatedly.
When they entered the dream hotel, they got separated from Himeko, Cocolia and their group. When they came back to their senses, they were already lost in the chaotic corridors and rooms of the dream hotel.
It's not that the interior decoration and construction plans of the hotel are too messy, it's just that the severe fluctuations in memory make the hotel under renovation more like a huge maze.
The corridors that were originally connected to each other will be inexplicably disconnected, and a thick wall will suddenly be added. Even some rooms are turned upside down. The original ceiling is flat under the feet, and the sofa and table are hanging upside down above the head.
But even so, Jingliu didn't have much fluctuation in his heart. On the other hand, Jiang Fan looked around and walked away.
It's like tourists in an elderly tour group visiting scenic spots. It seems that walking too fast without taking a look at the scenery is a waste of ticket money.
It's not that Jiang Fan has never been to a hotel in a dream, but he has never seen an upside-down room. Everything he looks at feels fresh and interesting, as if there is a joyful style aesthetic, and he is grinding and dragging along the way. Refuses to go fast.
Jingliu, who had never stepped out of the fairy boat several times, was not interested in the stunning scenery. He shuttled back and forth among the corridors and rooms of the hotel looking for an exit.
But every time I passed a room that was turned upside down, I had to slow down, because if I walked faster, I would find that Jiang Fan was gone as soon as I turned around. Several times, I had to turn back to look for him, sometimes sitting on the sofa above my head. Drinking tea on the street, sometimes admiring the paintings in the corridor.
But in the end, Jingliu couldn't hold it back anymore. He frowned and said how could he and Xing have the same temper and act nonsense. Now everyone is scattered, and there is a strange smell in the memory field. You are both Siming and a member of Wumingke. The more you Now is the time to stand up.
Jiang Fan retorted unwillingly that he was observing the changes in his memory. After saying this, he looked left and right, pointed at his eyes and said that any danger would have nowhere to escape in front of these eyes.
Jingliu was choked by him and didn't bother to retort and expose him. He just stretched out his hand to hold his wrist. No matter how much he whined, he just pulled him hard and moved forward much faster.
A few minutes before they entered the dream lobby, they met Black Swan, Miss Black Swan, the one who recalled the past. They also got a lot of useful information from the dream bubble she provided.
One is that memes are frequently appearing in this memory field that is being repaired, and a monster named Death is wandering around. The other is that Xing is safe by her side. On the way, she also meets a believer in the faith hunting, a man who has experienced A cruiser by chance.
Third, for some unknown reason, Miss Liuying is still in this dreamland and has not returned to reality. The monster named Death has killed her a few minutes ago. They are also looking for Mr. Jiang Fan and Miss Jizi to discuss the next step. thing.
When the dream bubble ended, Jingliu subconsciously looked back at Jiang Fan, wanting to seek his opinion, but he didn't expect that Jiang Fan actually opened his eyes early and left the memory of the dream bubble.
He stood there tall and straight, with a calm expression on his face. He nodded and said lightly, "I understand. You can just go look for Ji Zi next. I have my own plan."
Jingliu, who witnessed this scene, remained silent and said in his heart, dear, did you really have plans in advance?
As mentioned earlier, there is no way to escape any danger in front of your eyes? Xing's friend Liu Ying had been brutally killed a few minutes ago.
But even so, she had no intention of questioning Jiang Fan. If she didn't even believe Jiang Fan, then who in the world could she believe? Do you believe in God?
They stood in the empty dream lobby. At first, there was still a blazing wind flowing in the lobby, then there were slight sparks, and then it was a burning fire, dancing crazily on the tables and chairs inch by inch, like a fire in the camp. bonfire.
"Arrived a step too late. It seems they just left not long ago." Jingliu waved his scabbard lightly and the wind pressure brought out the wildly dancing fire.
"No, we are not late at all. Sometimes we can see the truth in the fog more slowly."
"Has the little girl named Liu Ying been taken away by the death wandering in this memory field?"
"Like I said, no danger can escape in front of my eyes. A little girl as beautiful and short-lived as a firefly, what reason do you have to stop her from realizing her dream." Jiang Fan pointed to his eyes.
Fireflies are the same as iris flowers. They are both beautiful and short-lived things. They bloom with their own beauty in a short period of time, and then quickly wither and die, just as fleeting as a shooting star crossing the skyline.
The encounter with fireflies is destined to end in tragedy, just like when you caught a cicada when you were young, you thought you had caught the whole summer. Little did you know that the life span of a cicada is extremely short, and the summer you can catch will also be Pass by quietly, and in the end nothing belongs to you, only memories are left for you.
He was too embarrassed to tell Jingliu that he was actually hesitating, otherwise Jingliu would definitely carry him and run all the way, like riding a hot wheel or riding a red rabbit horse.
Just as he promised Kafka, Pinoconi is the star's stage. Missing the crisis of Belloberg and the fairy boat, she is like a flower in the greenhouse. Only by leaving her can she grow.
"They should be heading to the second floor, do you want to follow them?" Jingliu glanced at the lobby, "We still need to meet Himeko, Shi... Shiluwa and the others first."
The elevator in the lobby was hovering on the second floor. Almost a minute had passed since they arrived at the Dreamland Lobby, and the number of floors in the elevator still had not changed.
There are no passages going out from all directions in the lobby, not even an open door, and the shutters are also tightly closed. They have almost nowhere to go except the second floor. Could they escape?
Jiang Fan was silent and turned to look at the table and chairs that were half-burned by the flames. There was still a light layer of ash on the paint, and there was a smoky smell of burning wood.
"Just stay here, they will come." Jiang Fan stretched out his hand to Jingliu.
Jingliu nodded seriously and put his hand in Jiang Fan's. The empty lobby was silent, misty smoke rose, and sunlight fell from one of the blinds, shining on the floor from between the various colored glasses.
Jingliu didn't ask any more questions, and she didn't want to ask any more questions. She let Jiang Fan hold her hand and walk to a corner of the lobby, just like many, many years ago. No matter where his path was, she just had to follow him firmly. He wouldn't Will leave you behind.
When you walk some roads with someone, you feel uneasy, afraid of forks in the road, and always wondering when you can finish walking.
But when walking with another person, I felt that this road was really short. It was so short that people couldn’t bear to take a step, for fear that they would finish the walk without paying attention. I always wondered if this damn road could be made longer, at least a few times. Hundreds of billions of kilometers first.
Where Jiang Fan couldn't see him, Jingliu looked down at his hand that was held by him. He cheered inexplicably in his heart, as if a villain was celebrating with a sword. The depression at that moment was swept away and disappeared. Saved.