Star Iron: The mobile game I developed detonated the space station chapter 113

Chapter 113: Fireworks disguised as a robin! The real purpose of Sunday!

Live broadcast room.

“Oh my god! Here we go again!!!”

“Okay, first it was the firefly, then it was the robin, right? What on earth is going on?”

“Ms. Robin… No!!!”

“Who is it, who on earth is it! I can’t stand it anymore, who did it!!”

“Du Jin…Du Jin, explain, were you the first to discover it?”

“What kind of a dangerous place is this Pinoconi? What’s the attitude of the family that claims to be [Dream] and controls Dream?”

“To be honest, at first I I thought that Pinocchio’s case might be the work of the family, but even Sunday’s sister was killed. As the head of the Oak family, if it was really the family’s work, how could Sunday let his sister be in danger? ”

“In other words, is there a black hand behind the scenes?”

“Woo woo woo, Miss Robin, such a kind Miss Robin, why!”

“Will I never be able to hear Miss Robin’s concert again in the future?”

“Don’t do that! How can people die in dreams!”

Luofu Xianzhou.

When many players in the teahouse played this plot, they were silent for a while.

Before, the death of Liuying had not been pressed, and now Robin was also killed.

This wave of shocks made many people stunned for a moment.

“Hey!”

Sighs came from the mouths of the people, and they were speechless for a while.

And this also made everyone more curious about how the future development would be.

At the same time, after the scene of the robin being killed appeared, a storm also appeared in the chat group.

Gold Dust: Mr. Sunday, I wonder if you have anything to explain about the two consecutive murders in Pinocchio’s dream. Miss Robin is your blood relative. Don’t you want to find out the truth at all?

Sunday: The truth must be found, but before questioning me, honorable Mr. Gold Dust, I would like to ask, as the first person to see the death of the robin, what information do you know, and why are you here?

Gold Dust: Hahaha, Mr. Sunday is trying to turn the tables?

Sunday: It’s just a routine inquiry.

Walter 17 Yang: “Anyway, finding out the truth is the top priority. No matter what Pinocchio hides, I hope the family can give an explanation for the two lives.”

March 7: Mr. Sunday, do you know anything? Miss Robin is your biological sister, don’t you worry?

Sunday: … I will never let those who dare to hurt the robin have an easy life.

Jizi: But, at present, with Miss Liuying and Miss Robin killed one after another, the family still refuses to give a convincing explanation?

Pinocchio.

Sunday sighed: “Robin, I will never let the plot in the game become reality, absolutely!”

Suddenly, a phone call rang. Sunday looked at the caller’s name, his face warmed up, and then he answered the phone-

“Robin, how are you now?”

The voice of the robin came from the other end of the phone: “BrotherBrother, I’m fine, but in the plot of the game… my… death, is it real?”

Sunday’s face froze when he heard this, and he said softly: “That’s just a game, Robin…”

On the other end of the phone, Robin’s voice was soft but firm: “But brother, we all know that from the beginning of the Black Tower Space Station, Beloberg, to Luofu Fairy Boat, and Pinoconi, these have really happened in reality.”

“This is not just a game, but also a prophecy of the future.”

“I will return to Pinoconi soon.”

Sunday held the phone tightly and said: “No, Robin, don’t come back now, at least… don’t come back for the time being.”

Robin’s voice came through the phone: “Brother, I know you are worried about me, but this is my future, I will never escape.”

“And, the Harmony Festival held by [the family] also requires me to perform on stage, right? Isn’t this what we agreed on before? ”

Sunday was speechless for a moment. As a brother and sister who had depended on each other since childhood, he understood the robin as well as he understood himself.

Although the robin looked like a weak girl, she was able to leave Pinocchio in order to fulfill her dream and use her singing to bring comfort and hope to people in various dangerous and difficult places in the universe.

Once a decision is made, it will never be changed unless she can be convinced.

But can I convince the robin?

The answer is self-evident. If the robin knew about his plan, she would definitely be very disappointed with her brother.

Thinking of this, Sunday sighed and said softly: “Forget it, in this case, then come back. As a brother, I will never let you get hurt.”

The voice of the robin came from the phone: “Thank you, brother.”

“By the way, about the situation in the dream, in the game, what happened to Miss Liuying and me, brother, do you have any clues? ”

Sunday paused, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: “I don’t fully understand these things. It’s a long story. Let’s find time to talk about it when we meet.”

“Well, that’s it, brother, goodbye.”

“Goodbye, robin.”

After hanging up the phone, Sunday sighed, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

And on the other side.

On an unknown planet.

The robin looked at the hung up call on the phone, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

“Brother, are you hiding something? ”

Not only Sunday, but also Robin, as a younger sister, knows Sunday’s character very well.

Although Sunday has not revealed any flaws in the call just now, Robin still feels that something is wrong.

Suddenly, Robin feels a sense of strangeness about his hometown of Pinocchio.

[On the other side, in the golden hour.]

[Sunday stands at the best viewing point mentioned by Firefly before, silently looking at the Pinocchio Grand Theater in the sky in the distance.]

[At this moment, I don’t know if he felt something, but Sunday made a sound.]

[Then, everyone saw the robin that had been killed and disappeared before appeared here. ]

[She greeted Sunday: “Brother, I’m back.”]

Live broadcast room.

“This this this this this… Am I dazzled or seeing a ghost?”

“No, did you find it? This robin should have shown three greetings where its name should be.”

“Could it be that this robin is fake?”

“And Mr. Sunday’s expression is also very strange. In short, it doesn’t look like he has seen his sister.”

Luofu Fairy Boat.

Shen Ce Mansion.

Yan Qing held his mobile phone and looked at the robin that appeared again, and he also realized that something was wrong.

“Is this Miss Robin a real Robin?”

Jing Yuan gently stroked his chin and said, “Yan Qing, do you remember? There was also a person who appeared before and pretended to be someone else.”

Yan Qing heard this and instantly thought of the figure of a girl in a red dress: “Could it be her!”

Some players gathered together and also felt that something was wrong.

This Robin appeared too strangely.

Indistinctly, some people guessed that this was the true identity of the Robin, but it was still uncertain before it was revealed.

Then, with an angry look on his face, he said: “Pretending to be a deceased relative in front of others is a disgusting and despicable act.”

[In the live broadcast, Sunday seemed to talk to Robin as usual: “… Welcome back. How are the preparations for the performance?”]

[Robin responded with a smile: “It’s fine, don’t worry.”] (To read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

[“[It’s fine]?” Sunday’s eyes fixed, shook his head gently, and said: “Well, this is not good… You are the pride of the family, don’t let those unnecessary emotions affect your perfect voice.”]

[It seems that because Sunday’s accusation made his sister sad, Robin looked a little lonely and said: “I… know.”]

[Then, Robin seemed to change the subject, and seemed to be exploring something, and asked: “Brother, you look a little depressed… What happened What happened? Are they the guests who received the invitation from the [Watchmaker]? “]

[Sunday turned his back to the robin, and in a place where no one behind him could see, Sunday closed his eyes slightly and said quietly: “Yes, I received a report… [Death] took some of them away. Maybe it was instructed by someone.”]

[At this point, Sunday smiled and said: “Ah, sorry. I forgot that you just came back and you should not know about this.”]

[Then, Sunday explained: “I don’t know when it started, the nightmare called [Death] descended on Pinocchio, it attacked people indiscriminately, and brought spiritual death to everyone equally…”]

[“But in the beautiful dream constructed by the family, no misfortune should happen. In its eyes, it destroyed the order and peace of the dream… How hateful.”]

[The robin said worriedly: “Such a thing actually happened, then……Has someone been killed again?”]

[Sunday’s figure gradually said with sadness and low voice: “Well, there are two in total. A stowaway, and…”]

[“……You.”]

[Behind Sunday, Robin opened his mouth slightly, seeming very surprised.]

[At this time, Sunday’s tone gradually became colder, and he said: “That’s enough, Fool. Your actions chilled me.”]

[After this sentence, Hanabi removed the disguise of Robin, revealing her true face, and chuckled: “You are very perceptive, Chicken Wing Boy.”]

Live broadcast room.

“It’s Hanabi, I thought she would keep hiding.”

“But what Hanabi did was too bad.”

“It’s also because Sunday realized that the person next to him was not his sister, so Hanabi directly removed the disguise.”

“After all, they are siblings with deep feelings. For the familiar relatives around them, a slight difference will make people discover the flaws. ”

“There is another reason. He must have heard about the murder of Miss Robin from Sunday.”

“Hey, this must be a huge blow to Qi.”[]

“But, Chicken Wing Boy? Pfft–Sorry, although it’s a bit rude, forgive me for laughing.”

“Speaking of which, Firefly’s ability to give nicknames is quite recognizable, and there is also the little peacock of Sand Gold.”

Where everyone in the Starry Sky Train is.

March Seven slammed the table and said angrily: “This Firefly is too much. Pretending to be Miss Robin in front of Sunday, is there anything more heartbreaking than this?”

Walter Yang, Dan Heng and Xing were also a little unhappy about this, frowning slightly.

Walter Yang said: “Masked Fool 257 is mostly such a group of people. For their own fun, they never care about the feelings of others. That’s why these people are avoided.”

March Seven snorted, looked at his companions and said: “If someone pretends to be you in front of me, I will be very angry too. ”

Dan Heng said in a deep voice: “And in Sunday’s mouth, the memory domain meme seems to be called [death]. I don’t know when it appeared in Pinoconi?”

March Seven said dejectedly: “In this case, it means that Miss Firefly and Miss Robin…are they really dead?”

If at the beginning, there was still a glimmer of hope in my heart because I was in a dream, but now, in Sunday’s mouth, this hope has been ruthlessly crushed.

[Sunday turned around and looked at Hua Huo, and said coldly: “The Ode to Harmony is not deceiving me-[The words of fools begin with ignorance and end with evil arrogance]…”]

[“…Please go back, His dream does not welcome you.”]

[Hua Huo seemed not to see Sunday’s expression, and said in a relaxed and leisurely manner: “Hey, don’t be so serious~ You are still quoting scriptures seriously, why are you so serious?”]

[“I just want to ask-at this point, the family is not going to take action? Your poor sister has already died, right?”]

[Hanabi smiled faintly,Staring at Sunday, he said softly: “You… don’t you want to avenge her?”]

[Sunday’s eyes flashed with sadness and sharpness, and he said in a deep voice: “It’s not the time yet. When the destined day comes, I will judge according to justice.”

“Ah, this… I suddenly feel that Hanabi deserves a beating.” When a player played to this point, he heard Hanabi’s words and unconsciously increased the strength of holding the phone.

The friend next to me said: “Your feeling is not wrong. In this situation, it is too much to poke people in the sore spot.”

“I think Mr. Sunday is very well-mannered. He didn’t even make a move.”

“How can the head of the Oak family, who can lead a faction, lose his composure because of emotions?”

“I understand why the leaders of those factions are so calm. Without this kind of cultivation, they may not be able to do well in this position.”

“I also understand why the reputation of the Masked Fool is what it is now. Although I also like to watch fun, this kind of fun is not to my taste.”

“After all, the Masked Fool group will accept anyone who comes for fun.”

“Didn’t Hanabi say before that she would not join the game? Why are you stabbing her in the back?”

“Not joining the game doesn’t mean not to add fuel to the fire, right?”

“Masked Fool, it’s like this.”