Rust, the sound of waves came.

Gu Jun looked around and looked back and saw a vast sea behind him. Is this an island?

The soil under your feet was very dry, and the desolate and dilapidated woods were filled with heavy shadows.

A call came from the wind, low and indulgent, murmuring.

He walked towards the hazy front, his mind seemed to be awake, and he seemed to be in a daze, and walked into the gloomy forest. No matter how tall the trees were, they all hung withered, hanging branches and leaves, with no trace of vitality. But he seemed to see something squirming between the branches and leaves...

When he walked through the woods, he saw an ancient house standing there at the foot of the mountain in front. The ancient house looked wooden and had a very strange shape. It was not any architectural style he had seen or the feeling of a different civilization.

Its shape is like the corpse of a strange creature, ancient and declining.

Just in front of the open gate of the ancient house, a figure stood there, wearing black clothes, looking here.

Gu Jun continued to walk over, and the call gradually stopped. When he was about ten steps away from the figure, he could see the other person's face clearly. It was an old man's face, and every part of his skin was wrinkled like a mummy, as if he had died many times.

The old man's eyes were in chaos, reminding him of the eyes of the patient during delirium during surgery in the early stage of nightmare disease...

Gu Jun took a few more steps, and the old man seemed to have looked at him. The chaos seemed to have changed, and he slowly said to him: "You are here."

Do we know each other? Gu Jun couldn't make a sound, so he could only watch the old man turn around and walk towards the ancient house.

But at this time, he suddenly remembered a situation he knew from Commander Yao. An old man would appear in the nightmare of every nightmare patient... It seemed like an electric current was rushing past him. He suddenly woke up a little, and a deep cold surged into his heart.

Am I in that nightmare?

This old man is...

Gu Jun felt the scene around him shaking, and the dream was about to collapse... He grabbed the scene and struggled constantly like breaking away from the ghost pressing the bed. Just as half of the old man walked through the door, he finally shouted: "Uncle Old Dog!?"

The old man paused slightly, but did not turn around and continued to walk into the ancient house, drowned in the darkness.

"Uncle Lao Gou, is it you? Is it your nightmare disease? What's going on?"

Gu Jun hurriedly wanted to chase after him, but at this time, his whole body suddenly sank and his eyes widened, and the scene suddenly became completely different.

There is the ceiling above and the surroundings are dim dormitory bedrooms. It was a dream just now...

Gu Jun opened his eyes and was motionless for a moment, and he was confused. Did I have that nightmare?

After a while, he took a deep breath before reaching out to press the switch of the ceiling light in the room. The surroundings became brighter. He took the cell phone on the bedside table and looked at it. He felt that he had only slept for a while, but it was already three o'clock in the morning.

He pointed his finger at the address book, and flicked the names of Professor Qin, Commander Yao, and Master Tong, and finally called Wu Shiyu.

Her twin theory is a bit exaggerated, but the two of them do have a super-sensory connection that they train.

After beating several times, the call was answered, and a lazy female voice came out: "Ah, don't you know that many murders were disturbing dreams at the beginning?"

"Shi Yu, did you feel anything strange just now?" Gu Jun asked immediately, "What did you dream of just now?"

"I dreamed that I was sleeping, and I was woken up by you just when I was about to fall asleep."

"I seemed to have… had that nightmare."

"Ah?" Wu Shiyu exclaimed immediately, "Don't tell me!"

But she immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, "Oh, the end... I knew that the phone call in the middle of the night was nothing good, so why don't you hurry up and find Master Tong?"

When Gu Jun heard her make a fuss, he felt much more relieved and didn't panic. "Wu Shiyu, you are actually a talent in the recreation club."

"I told you that the leisure club has always been my dream." Wu Shiyu said helplessly, "Look for Master Tong."

After finishing the call with Wu Shiyu, Gu Jun immediately called several leaders.

Soon, several operational personnel came to the dormitory and took him to the Nightmare Disease Research Center on the 12th floor of the Psychological Building.

There were researchers here all night long, and everyone didn't know his condition, but the atmosphere in the confidential high-rise conference room was heavy. Professor Qin was sitting at the conference table, Yao Shinian and Tongye in different images on the conference screen, and everyone's expressions were not good-looking.

Gu Jun is a hope, a key person in the study of spells, and a main force in their fight against this disease.

If Gu Jun had not had Gu Jun, I would not know how many people would have suffered or died, and the current experimental results would not have been obtained.

If even he fell down...

But Gu Jun didn't know the details of that dream, how could he get sick? It's just a similar dream?

However, the luck of everyone was shattered bit by bit by bit by bit by Gu Jun's story. The sea, the deserted island, the old man... This is that dream.

Gu Junxian said before that he saw the illusion of giants in the anatomy room, and they had no idea. Is it because of this? Or is it caused by the patient's mental attack?

"Then the old man said to me, 'You are here.'" Gu Jun said again.

This immediately made Professor Qin and the others look at each other. After listening to him talk about the whole story, a hope rekindled.

"Ajun, your dream is not exactly the same as those of the patients." Professor Qin still had a serious face. "The old man said a number to the patients. So far, we have counted that three numbers appeared, 74, 31, and 12. After that, the patient will wake up, feel dry mouth and strongly need to drink water. About a minute later, you will hear the sound of knocking on the window. Even in a room without windows, they can still hear it. We infer that it was their hallucination."

"I didn't have dry mouth and didn't hear the sound of knocking on the window." Gu Jun understood that this was not a typical situation.

You are here? Why is this sentence? Why does it seem like Uncle Dog knows him...

"Can it be a new type and subtype nightmare?" Yao Shinian was not optimistic, "For people like Ajun who have high spiritual knowledge and high mental power?"

After saying this, everyone here is in Dongzhou, and the conference room is a little heavier.

"I don't think it's." Tong Ye's eyes obviously had other thoughts, "Ajun is not an ordinary person, and he is different from us. He has some talents and backgrounds that we don't have. He entered that dream, and it may not be anyone who wants to devour his spirit. There may be other reasons."

Yes and no, what the situation will be known in a few days.

But they cannot just wait for good luck or bad luck to come, and they must continue to do what they should do.

"What do you think about those numbers?" Professor Qin asked Gu Jun.

Yao Shinian knew that this was not the doctors' expertise. The institute had tried various speculations, but there was no certainty.

"It seems..." Gu Jun looked at the three sets of numbers displayed on the conference screen. The dream appeared in front of him, and it was also because of some childhood events.
Chapter completed!