Broadcast of the original amazing plot of Honkai: Star Rail: Starting from Pino Cone

Starry Sky Train,

In the observation car,

The train crew is holding a route meeting.

"Before the jump begins, this train conductor will broadcast a notice to everyone, Pam!"

With Pam's last words,

This route meeting,

is over.

"Next, just wait for the jump, right?"

"Pinoconnie, the star of the festival?"

"It sounds like a very interesting place."

Xing walked to the sofa and sat down,

and began to wait for the train to jump.

And he was looking forward to the place he was going to.

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Suddenly,

A strange voice,

sounded in Xing's mind.

"What the hell?"

"March, were you talking just now?"

Xing was a little confused and turned to look at March Seven, who was sitting next to her.

"Huh? No?"

"I was very quiet just now."

"Did you hear it wrong?"

March Seven shook her head, saying that she was a quiet and beautiful girl and didn't make any sound at all.

"Is that so?"

"Maybe I was hallucinating?"

"Damn it, I wouldn't have stayed up late yesterday!"

"It must be because I stayed up late that I was exhausted!"

Xing thought about it and

felt that it might be because of staying up late that I had hallucinations.

She began to think in her mind,

should she consult Bai Lu to see if there was any prescription for tonic?

So that she could replenish herself!

"Weak?"

"With your physique, how can you be weak?"

March Seven heard Xing's words and felt that he could not agree with them.

This person is a congenital star core holy body that has become a spirit from the star core!

In terms of his physique alone, he can beat ordinary people by dozens of streets!

How could he be weak?

That's just a joke.

"That's right, the only thing I can show off is this healthy body that is invulnerable to swords and guns and eats everything deliciously!"

Xing deeply agreed with this and felt that what March Seven said was right.

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The inexplicable voice appeared again,

But this time, before Xing could speak,

March Seven spoke first.

"Xing, you may not believe it!"

"I just heard a strange voice, talking in my head!"

A frightened expression appeared on Sanyueqi's face.

"I believe it!"

"Because I heard it in my head too."

Xing said in a gloomy tone.

"Ah?!"

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that something unclean has entered the train?!"

March Seven suddenly recalled several horror movies he had watched recently,

and suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

"That..."

"Xing, Little March, did you hear any strange sounds just now?"

Walter walked up to the two of them,

asked with a puzzled expression.

"Uncle Yang, did you hear it too?!"

"Then Sister Ji Zi and Dan Heng, you..."

"Yes, we heard that sound too."

Ji Zi and Dan Heng looked at each other,

and nodded at the same time.

"What?"

"I thought I was hallucinating, the conductor!"

"So you all heard Pa!"

Pam came to the train hall,

and happened to hear everyone talking,

and couldn't help but exclaimed.

......

In Teyvat,

Ying has been in Xumi for some time,

They have experienced a lot,

and are now studying how to save the little grass god.

"Hmm?"

"Paimon, did you hear any sound?"

In the room,

Ying, who was resting,

suddenly asked Paimon, who was listless beside him.

"Sound...sound?"

"Hmm...it seems like there is a voice talking in my head."

"But, am I not dreaming?"

Hearing Ying's words,

Paimon, who was almost asleep, uttered confused mumblings.

"No!"

"It's not a dream!"

"There really was a voice in my mind!"

"Is it Nashida...or..."

"Scattered Soldiers!?"

Ying was sure that she really heard some kind of sound,

but she couldn't tell the source yet!

"San... Sanbing?!"

"Ahhh!"

"Sanbing appears again?!"

"Where are they?!"

"Ouch, so scary!"

Hearing the word Sanbing,

Paimon felt like he had a nightmare,

and was so frightened that he woke up on the spot.

They had suffered several losses from Sanbing before.

So now when they heard this name,

they felt a bit like a frightened bird.

"Paimon, don't panic, Sanbing shouldn't do such a strange thing."

"This voice may be an instruction from Nashida."

"According to the voice, it seems that if we wait another ten minutes, we will know something?"

"Then wait."

Ying comforted Paimon,

beginWait patiently.

.........

In Jingshan Palace,

Nashida, who was imprisoned here,

also heard this voice.

"God's plot broadcast live room?"

"It's a word I've never heard of!"

"What could this be?"

Nashida frowned and

fell into thought.

Although she is still immature now,

she is the God of Wisdom after all.

And something that can make her, the God of Wisdom, completely unaware is

obviously extraordinary.

.......

Liyue, Wangsheng Hall.

"Guest, did you hear any voice in your mind?"

Hu Tao rubbed her head and

asked hesitantly.

"Master, I heard it."

Zhongli put down the bird cage in his hand,

nodded calmly.

"Ah... in broad daylight! Did we encounter a ghost?!"

"But what little ghost dares to come to our hall of rebirth?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will burn it to death?"

"Or is it an old ghost with great magical powers?!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, if so, it will be a bit tricky!"

Thinking of this,

Hu Tao began to pace back and forth in the room,

and kept imagining in his mind, what method should be used to catch this old ghost?

"Encountered a ghost?"

"Alas... I'm afraid it's not the case!"

While Hu Tao was immersed in his imagination,

Zhongli couldn't help but sigh.

.......

"Is the wind going to change?"

"I just don't know what kind of results this wind will bring?"

The phoenix rose,

Wendy, who was drinking, looked up at the sky,

his expression became a little melancholy.

The strange voice also appeared in his mind.

But he didn't see any details from it.

"God, could it be you?"

Wendy whispered,

like a tiny sound of wind, gradually fading away.