The Dragon of Gluttony starts from the hell plane

Chapter 233 Semu’s inner journey

"Ding~ding~ding~"

A very rhythmic crisp sound awakened Nanoshima Semu from her dream... She slowly got up from the table.

He rubbed his eyes sleepily with his hands.

"Brother~ what time is it now...?"

When Nanajima Semu asked this question, she realized that something was not right. She looked at her hands hesitantly, and then looked down at herself in a high school uniform.

"what?"

Nanajima Semu, who made such a confused sound, touched his face, and then slid his hands across his neck.

This body is obviously her own.

hands...and...

Nanajima Semu raised his hand in front of him, stretched out his fingers one by one and then retracted them...the fingers that he had missed for a long time.

While she felt a little moved by the long absence, the alarm bell in her heart kept ringing.

If Belsi is a reliable adult.

Then Nananoshima Semu is a barely reliable minor...although she is quick to alert and skeptical of anything new.

Maybe it’s because of the reason of [using oneself to save others].

Because you are bad enough, you will also suspect that others are even worse than you, so you will feel that others are trying to harm you.

Nanajima Semu looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly...

This is a pure white room, and in front of him is a table... Yes, it looks like he fell asleep on it.

Surrounding the table are a large number of chairs forming a circle.

What should I say? Looking at it this way, the environment here is somewhat reminiscent of a student cafeteria, although there is only one table in this [canteen].

Then, Semu Nananoshima immediately noticed that there was something unusual.

Some golden light spots gathered on one of the chairs, rotating around somewhere on the chair like super material.

It forms a group of light spots that constantly rotate around the center.

The alert Nanajima Semu almost immediately wanted to use her tentacles to be on guard, but after feeling it... she found that she couldn't do it now.

"Ding~ding~ding...ding~ding~ding~"

Those light spots collided with each other, intertwined and made sounds, which were full of rhythm and rhythm, like some kind of music.

The light and beating notes are like ethereal songs.

Hearing this, Semu Nananoshima remembered that it was this sound that woke him up from his dream before.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Semu Nananoshima feels...

This [ding ding~] sound is not a [sound]. This description is very strange, and she doesn't know how to explain it.

Moreover, she also felt that it was a language.

Well, the so-called [language] should be a kind of sound, a kind of communication from the mouth.

But they are not sounds, but something specious.

This kind of thing and knowledge that was contrary to common sense made Semu Nananoshima feel very fresh, and at the same time he became increasingly confused.

"Where is this place?"

In her memory, she should have eaten a lot of bear meat with Brother Belxi, Tristolan, Cuilan, Da Zhuang and the others.

Then I chatted with my eldest brother, and talked about their rankings, the animations that the world liked in the past, and then talked about Neon’s extreme female boxing and China’s extreme female boxing.

After reaching the consensus that [both sides are killing eggs], they started chatting about other topics - what kind of life would the two of them have faced if they had not traveled through time.

This was Semu Nanajima's last memory. Maybe she fell asleep at that time? She often fell asleep in the middle of chatting.

He lay on his big brother's head and fell asleep whenever he wanted.

"Ding ding~ ding ding~ ding ding ding ding ding..."

The tinkling sound is still coming from the bunch of dancing mottled light spots, the sound is melodious and ethereal.

So what exactly is it?

Nananoshima Semu took a step forward uncertainly and asked, "Are you a living thing? Can you understand what I'm saying?"

In response, the light spot instantly became silent...

"Ding~"

Then, there was just a crisp sound.

"..."

This probably means "can", right?

Nananoshima Semu speculated like this, walking around with his legs that he was not used to, and continued to ask: "Where is this place? What are you? Why did I turn into a human form again?"

And for these words, the ethereal [ding ding~] sound continued to resound: "ding ding ding~ ding ding ding~"

"..."

Nananoshima Semu: "..."

what is that?

Semu Nananoshima looked ashamed. She had no idea what this ball of light was saying. After all, the other party didn't even have an expression.

At this moment, however, another voice sounded from another part of the room.

This time it was a woman's voice...

"Its words are meaningless, and even if you get the truth, you still can't place it on your own trajectory."

Listening to this woman's voice, Nananoshima Semu was first startled by the voice behind him, and then turned his head.

There was a woman with dark green hair and beautiful vertical pupils like a snake...

And Semu Nananashima originally came from there.

There was indeed no one sitting there...

Nananoshima Semu was a little panicked, and she really couldn't understand what this woman was talking about, even though she knew every word.

But I can’t understand it when I put it together.

"The road we have traveled will eventually become clear one day, but that moment is not now. The child who accidentally entered this place in a dream... If you still remember some details, maybe you can say hello to my Lord after you wake up. ."

This woman who gave off the feeling of a [snake] could hardly understand what Nananoshima Semu said.

But...did she say [dream]?

Nananoshima Semu hesitated, stretched out his hand and pinched his face... However, the pain coming from his face seemed to prove that this was not a dream.

"Pain~"

Nananoshima Semu rubbed his face.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

The gathered light dust made a sound, as if they were sighing for something. Of course... they might also be laughing.

"The so-called dream is not a dream. A dream is also a dream. A dream is also a dream... The dream here is not your dream."

This sentence was easier for Semu Nanajima to understand. She asked the woman who was explaining: "Then whose dream is this?"

Regarding Nanajima Semu's words, Guangchen immediately explained——

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

"..."

Please explain, Jiebao Mao!

……

"The dream comes from my Lord, your brother..."

Regarding the green-haired woman's explanation, Nanajima Semu's eyes widened slightly, and he instantly realized something: "It's Brother Belshi?!"

In response, the green-haired woman nodded first, then shook her head, and responded with impeccable etiquette: "Yes, but no... This [dream] comes from the place of interdependence."

"..."

Nanajima Semu felt so tired, she sat on the chair speechlessly... The two people at this table were completely unable to communicate.

One is a Ding Ding monster who can only do [Ding Ding Ding~]...

I like Ding Ding Ding so much~ Do you think you are a system in a certain novel?

The other one is the Riddler, the kind of super Riddler who would be extraordinarily outrageous even if he were thrown into the X-boat tomorrow. He is a super Riddler who doesn't speak well.

For the first time, Nananoshima Semu felt that it was actually so difficult to communicate with others.

But fortunately, as time passed, the world in front of her... This was the space of this pure white [restaurant].

Gradually it started to become blurry...

If this is a dream, then maybe this means that he is about to wake up, which is not bad.

Even if I still don’t quite believe what those two people said...at least, Nananoshima Semu has some doubts about it.

Although I finally got my own body back.

Wait, if this is a dream, then it is indeed normal that the body I use is my own.

After all, in dreams, you will show the most familiar appearance in your heart.

However, although from Nanajima Semu's perspective, the entire [restaurant] space is blurred, but...

In the eyes of Guangchen and the green-haired woman, it gradually began to blur, just like the old TV screen, becoming a bit [distorted], but it was Nananoshima Semu himself.

This is not surprising to the two beings.

As mentioned before, Nananoshima Semu entered here by mistake, so naturally he would not stay for too long.

Afterwards, Seven Island Semu disappeared before the two of them.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

The tinkling [sound] is still ringing, but in the ears of the woman with dark green hair, it can be interpreted as the correct words——

"How on earth did my child get in?"

To this, the woman with dark green hair simply responded: "The inner parts of the spirit and soul are not places that must not be touched, especially for creatures whose souls and bodies have already been separated."

Although Guangchen's words were understandable, this woman's words were still difficult to understand. I can only say...that's how she talks.

"I probably came here when you and your child... were sleeping next to each other with your master. After all, the two of them formed this place (restaurant) together."

Guangchen said this, looking very helpless: "It is precisely because of this that we share this place (the inside of the soul)."

"..."

"What you said is very interesting. Are you trying to prove something?"

The green woman said this, staring at Guangchen with a kind face, and asked: "Is it because working with me makes you feel a little unhappy?"

"..."

At this time, it was impossible for Guangchen to say "Yes". He surrendered directly: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that. I really didn't."

Having said that, Guang Chen quickly changed the subject: "Uh, uh, uh... by the way, didn't you ask my child to say hello to you just now?"

indeed so.

"But after you leave here, the memory of this place will be forgotten. Does your words still make sense?"

Regarding Guangchen's words, although she knew that he was saying it to divert attention, the dark green woman still responded——

"With or without... such thinking is meaningless."

Guangchen: "..."

To be honest, Guangchen is also very tired...so exhausted! Working with this guy in the same soul space is really exhausting! ! !

However, these are obviously just Guangchen's thoughts, but...

"What...are you thinking about again? It's really unpleasant."

The green woman said this, she raised her hand gently, and green patterns appeared again on the surrounding white walls.

It was like meaningless graffiti, like traces of simple paint smears appearing on the wall.

But these sharp and angular pattern traces are moving... like a snake swimming from a distance, staring at Guang Chen.

"Wait...you...are here again?!"

Guangchen was a little panicked, and he complained: "Are you a bomb? Why are you so bad-tempered... Don't do it, I was directly beaten by you last time and restarted!"

Guangchen was really speechless. He knew that in the next moment, those patterns would cut the entire restaurant in 2D.

Of course, the main target is still him.

What should be illusory, only exists in the sense of [imaginary number], and the identity is [system] light dust.

Because it can be observed with the naked eye, it is precisely restrained by this trick.

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

But the only thing that responded to the system was scattered sword lights...

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"Hahu...hahu...hahu..."

"..."

"Hahu...hahu...hahu..."

Bel Xi breathed evenly in her sleep, making a loud breathing sound... although she wasn't snoring.

But the huge size alone is enough to make his breathing sound loud enough.

【Um...um...】

Nananoshima Semu woke up slowly. She looked at the living room in front of her half asleep... and there was the familiar feeling of dragon scales under her body.

familiar?Um? ? ?

Somewhat confused, Nananashima Semu didn't know why she felt like this, because she felt like she had almost never left Belsi's head.

Standing on Big Brother's head, you can see far away and don't have to walk by yourself. It's very convenient... Nananoshima Semu likes to stay up there.

As for Nananashima Semu's awakening, those slight movements also made Bersi wake up.

"Ha~hu..."

Belxi lazily opened his eyes and stood up. He scratched the itchy scales near his waist with his paws and asked, "Semu, what time is it now?"

Nanajima Semu glanced at his system panel. Generally speaking, a very accurate time would be displayed there.

Will be accurate to the minute.

but……

【Huh? Well! 】

Nananoshima Semu made such a sound.

"Brother, I'm here to sing with you~"

Belch, on the other hand, responded quickly.

……

However, Nanashima Semu didn't actually mean that now. She blinked doubtfully and glanced at the words 07:51 displayed on the panel.

[Seven fifty-one. 】

Nanajima Semu answered Belsi's words, and then strangely started to flip through the system panel...

Just now, when I looked at the time for the first time...

Nanajima Semu saw the entire system panel, with lines of [Error] appearing, as if reporting an error.

Nananoshima Semu was confident that he was right.

So...it feels like it's going bad.

[Uuuuuuuu, big brother...if the system breaks down one day, I will be completely dependent on you~]

"..."

Bercy: "???"

What's wrong?