With a purposeful wandering around the ancient town, Meng Yuan came to a restaurant near a restaurant.

The layout of this restaurant is quite different. There is a large counter in the street, with a guy standing inside, which is the store, which looks a bit like a bar counter in the future.

Especially near the large counter, some drinkers gathered, standing or squatting, holding a large bowl in their hands.

A few of them are placed on the counter, and the sea bowls are placed on the counter, and there is a plate of side dishes next to them - dried bamboo shoots, beans and other side dishes.

There are pretty clean door curtains hanging in the house next to the store.

There were tables and chairs inside, and one or two people in long gowns were sitting inside and drinking and eating slowly—both meat and vegetables were all, not the kind of side dishes to serve.

The drinkers who stood or squatted outside were all wearing short clothes. Their body characteristics were obvious to be physically laborers with great strength. Compared to the pedestrians Meng Yuan saw at the beginning, these drinkers in short clothes were much more vivid, and they were drinking while chatting.

It seems that all the fatigue of the day is to be eliminated in such activities.

Meng Yuan looked up at the sky. Indeed, it was already evening, and these "Short Clothing Gangs" should have been dispersed to have fun here.

Without going up to have a conversation immediately, Meng Yuan approached a little and chose to stand in a relatively hidden corner.

You can hear the voices of most of the short-drinking drinkers talking at this location. These people are very strong and have loud voices.

Soon, Meng Yuan heard the news he wanted.

A short-dressed drinker said to the person next to him: "Young Master Zhou is sick again today."

"Are you sick again?"

"Yes, today I will help the Zhou family with work, and I heard from the servants of the Zhou family."

"Oh, didn't Master Zhou eat a lot of foreign ink this time? He ended up being crazy and getting sick every now and then, what's the use of?" It sounded like a pity, but the gloating smile on his face could not be concealed.

After a pause, the man asked the short-dressed drinker who had just stopped smiling and said, "Why are you sick?"

"What else can it be done? It's just like before, saying that you can eat people, monsters, etc., and you also say that you are not Master Zhou, or something like future people." The short-dressed drinker said indifferently.

"Hmm?" Meng Yuan narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

People in the future should be people in the future.

This young master Zhou is probably the Zhou Shu he is looking for, but he didn't expect that Zhou Shu had already noticed that his situation was "a big problem".

In most cases, the fallen dreamer will not realize that there is something wrong with his situation, or that there has been a huge change.

I won’t mention those real dreams that are not very different from the original life.

Even if there is a real dream like this time that is completely different from the real daily life, the fallen dreamer will not realize that he is a "time traveler", but instead regards himself as a native native.

To give an inappropriate example, the fallen dreamer will not realize, like Adu, that “I should be in the car, not in the car”. They will only think that they should be in the car and are intimate from the beginning.

There are always exceptions in everything. Meng Yuan, a more sober "Adu" type of dream fallen dreamer, has also met.

Although only once.

That time, it was a nightmare!

Compared to the beautiful dreams that make people fall into despair, nightmares naturally make people frightened and desperate.

It is enough to make the fallen dreamers utter a terrifying cry like "This is a dream" or "This is not true", but this does not help them get rid of the real dream.

Because for the fallen dreamer, this behavior is only deceiving oneself.

Even if Li Junpeng said similar words in a beautiful dream, it doesn't mean that he really thinks it is a dream, but just wants to completely escape, stay away from what is around him, and everything that happened. This is why Meng Yuan successfully broke the dream.

If you want to get rid of nightmares, the correct way is to take the fallen dreamer completely and completely stay away from danger.

In that way, the dream will shatter and the dream will be successful.

It has no effect on stuffing the fallen dreamer into a safe cabinet and telling the fallen dreamer that "all this is fake, this is a dream."

On the contrary, there will be side effects, such as the dreamer who falls into thinking that this is a dream, so he doesn't have to be afraid, and then he dies like a supporting role in a horror movie.

Meng Yuan made such a mistake. In a broken dream, he said similar things to comfort the fallen dreamer. He didn't know if it was because he was too afraid of self-hypnosis or what happened. The fallen dreamer became a character in a horror movie who was crazy about killing his life to promote the plot.

Then he really died in the real dream, and finally the dream failed.

"I didn't expect it to be a nightmare." Meng Yuan, who heard the key information, said in his heart.

When exploring this ancient town, his inner judgment tends to be nightmares and has nothing to do with the environment.

It is purely Meng Yuan’s intuition, and it can also be said that he has accumulated experience in dream-breaking over the years.

"It's time to act."

Meng Yuan walked out of the corner and walked towards the restaurant.

The awake Adu type of dream fallen dreamer will some help to Meng Yuan's dream. It is easier to win by bringing a teammate who is obedient, but he is not obedient, and he is self-righteous, and messy.

At least this is true in nightmare. As for the beautiful dream, Meng Yuan has never met an Adu type fallen dreamer.

Walking to the group of short-drinking drinkers, their laughter gradually stopped, and they looked at Meng Yuan and looked at him.

"Hello." Meng Yuan walked to the short-dressed drinker who accidentally revealed Zhou Shu's news.

"Uh..." The man was a little surprised, his face was slightly cramped, and he rubbed his palms and said, "Young Master, are you talking to me?"

Meng Yuan's clothes and appearance can be seen from a wealthy family.

"Don't be nervous." Meng Yuan's smile was gentle, which easily made people feel good. "I just heard what you were talking about, Young Master Zhou, I want to ask, you are not talking about Chris Zhou, oh, sorry, when we went abroad, we used to using foreign names, his real name was Zhou..."

Pause appropriately.

"Zhoushou, Young Master Zhou?" said the short-dressed winery.

"Yes, it's him." Meng Yuan's smile became bright, "I was his good friend during his time studying abroad. This time I came to see him, but I got lost in the town and couldn't find him. Can you lead the way for me?"

The name of the fallen dreamer will not change in the real dream. This is just the experience and judgment accumulated by Meng Yuan, not the unchanging iron rules and truth.

Dangers in nightmares will come at any time, or they are lurking in every corner.

Meng Yuan did not want the "different names" that had never happened this time, which would lead to the wrong name, which would cause some unnecessary accidents and troubles.

Care is required in nightmare, and experience should also be a helping force, not a bondage or shackle.

"Oh, okay, okay." The short-dressed drinker could not refuse the request of a noble man like Meng Yuan, even if it sounded like a request.

After drinking the last wine in the sea bowl, the short-dressed drinker said, "Come with me" and led the way for Meng Yuan.

Before the two walked a few meters away, Meng Yuan saw a man walking out of the alley next to him and coming to the counter of the restaurant.

The man was tall and tall; his face was pale, and he often had some scars in his wrinkles, and he had a messy and gray beard. He was wearing a long gown, so he should slowly walk to the "elegant seat" next to him and drink it slowly.

But he just asked for wine and stood up and drank like the short-clothed gang.

And if you look closely, you will find that the long gown is dirty and torn, and it seems that it has not been repaired for more than ten years and has not been washed.

Meng Yuan stopped and asked the short-dressed drinker leading the way, "Who is that person?"

The short-dressed drinker was stunned for a moment, stopped and turned to look over: "Oh, he is the poor scholar in the town, his surname is Kong."

"Oh?" Meng Yuan took the initiative to take a step and looked like he was chatting while walking, "What's the name?"

Tan Xing also got up a little and said with a smile: "I don't know very well, but this person speaks everything and always says something we don't understand. Some people even find him a name on the red paper, so we simply call him Kong Wudi."

"...Hmm." Meng Yuan controlled the expression on his face and did not change much.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart. I originally thought Zhou Shu was a middle-aged literary man, but I didn't expect that he was a middle-aged literary man.

It’s just that what Brother Xun’s portrays as a nightmare, shouldn’t this kind of thing happen to students?

It is embarrassing that you, a teacher, are actually afraid of, and it turns into a specious nightmare. Now it is your turn to analyze what the deep meaning of "good night" has!

Meng Yuan turned his head and looked at Kong Budun again, and his eyes slowly calmed down.

The short-dressed drinker took Meng Yuan to the vicinity of the Zhou family's mansion, pointed to the high-walled courtyard and said, "It's here. This is the side, and the main entrance is there."

"Well, I'm working hard." Meng Yuan said. The location he just appeared was indeed near the Zhou family compound, but the direction he chose was wrong at the beginning. Fortunately, it didn't have any impact. Now it's more beneficial to understand the situation first.

The short-dressed drinker stared at Meng Yuan for a moment, and saw that he did not do anything, he smiled awkwardly and turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, the awkward smile on his face suddenly turned into bad luck.

This young master looks so rich, but he doesn't give him some rewards to lead him? He is such a rooster.

Meng Yuan watched the man leave, and began to observe the high gate courtyard, and walked around for a while.

The Zhou family courtyard faces water in the north, with the gate facing south, and there are small doors on both sides of the east and west.

In front of the vermilion gate are short three-level stone steps, on both sides are a pair of stone lions, and a pair of red lanterns are hung under the eaves of the gate.

The candles burned inside, and the red light swayed, looming.

Combined with this being a nightmare, this scene looks particularly weird. Well, no matter whether it is a nightmare or not, the red lantern and red light will never give people a good feeling.

Except for the barber shop with red lights in the past, well, maybe it’s not good, after all, it’s costly and kidney-intensive.

The wall of the Zhou family courtyard is very high, and it is visually four meters long. The wall should have been white, but after years of baptism, it has already appeared mottled black.

As the sky gradually faded, it was like a giant beast entrenched in the darkness, choosing people to eat.

"No wonder there are no people nearby." After observing, Meng Yuan thought to himself, "This Zhou family compound is extremely depressed, which represents the persecution of people by the backward and corrupt feudal system, and is a symbol of class oppression... Wait, let me analyze it!"

When Meng Yuan was studying, he had good grades and often had perfect reading comprehension. When he met Brother Xun, he suddenly felt like he had found his former opponent.

However, in the dream of nightmares, there is often no need to rack your brains. Just like doing reading comprehension, you can figure out what the questioner is thinking except "I want to die".

Just analyze calmly and think a little bit.

Meng Yuan stretched out his hand and held it, and the black breath surrounded his palms, forming a "black hand".
Chapter completed!