At eight o'clock in the evening, Meng Fan came to the dream police team on time.

"Meng Fan, why are you here too? Have you recovered from your injuries? ”

"That's right, you fought the nightmare last night and injured your soul, no matter how light the injury is, even if there is a recovery fluid, it will take at least two or three days to heal, right?"

"Meng Fan, don't hold on, let's go back and rest, I'll leave it to us in the next few days."

When the police officers saw Meng Fan coming, they all asked, their tones full of concern.

Meng Fan handed a sincere smile to the people around him and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I was just accidentally injured a little, and now I have fully recovered." ”

At this moment, he answered everyone's words in his mouth, but his heart remembered the scene of the afternoon.

At that time, in that world, the nightmare was almost powerless to fight back, and finally screamed unwillingly, turning into a wisp of smoke.

At that moment, Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and was gasping heavily, something shocked him - the smoke that had turned into a nightmare after it dissipated was actually white, and it instantly flew to his body, a faint warmth poured into his body, and quickly swam towards the broken soles of his feet, where he passed, the feeling of fatigue disappeared, and what was even more amazing was that his half-broken soles actually grew rapidly, and the injuries that were originally expected to be impossible to recover in one day were now half healed!

Meng Fan didn't know what the reason was in his heart, he just guessed that it was related to the round stone on his chest, but he couldn't confirm it after all, and he didn't have half a way to deal with this strange round stone attached to his soul, so he had to give up.

Just as a few people were talking, Inspector Fang also pushed the door in, and said with a smile: "What are you guys talking about?" ”

As he spoke, the people had already walked towards a group of people, and halfway through, he saw that Meng Fan was in the middle of the crowd, so he strode over and said, "Meng Fan, why are you here?" Hurry home and get some rest! ”

When he said the last sentence, he had already shown the power that he had been in the top position for a long time.

Meng Fan listened to Officer Fang's words as if he was an order, but he felt indescribably moved in his heart.

He knew that Inspector Fang's words were not so much an order as a concern.

"Inspector Fang, you don't have to worry, I'm completely healed from my injuries now. In our dream police team, there should be a device that can check the wounds of the soul, right? I can go check it out right now. ”

Police Inspector Fang was suspicious, and the majesty in his mouth was undiminished, and said: "Meng Fan, don't hold on, you know, our job will be in danger of life at any time, if you are not injured, you are likely to encounter danger, or even die." This is not only irresponsible for your own life, but also irresponsible for the lives of our citizens in Luocheng! ”

Meng Fan smiled helplessly and said, "Inspector Fang, I won't tell you, my soul is quite special, and my recovery speed from my injuries is much faster than that of ordinary people." I'm really good now. If you're really worried, go check it out. ”

Inspector Fang was silent for a moment, patted Meng Fan on the shoulder, and said, "Meng Fan, I'll call you Xiaofan." There is no need to check, I believe that you are a sane dream policeman, since you said that there is no problem, then there is no problem. ”

After speaking, Inspector Fang said to the surrounding people again: "Although it is only eight o'clock in the evening, many people have already fallen asleep, so let's hurry up and enter the Panmeng Realm to patrol!" Xiaofan, our Dream Police Force is like this, it will be more dangerous and more tiring than other departments, we are not only fixed eight hours of working time, but half or even half of the time every day, I hope you can slowly adapt. ”

Meng Fan stood up and saluted: "No problem! ”

"Also, in the situation like last night, you have to press the button on your dream device to inform everyone, don't be reckless and alone. This time, you managed to kill the Nightmare, but what about next time? It's not just you who may die, but also citizens who have been attacked by nightmares. Do you understand? At this moment, Inspector Fang's face was extremely serious.

"Report chief, understood!" At this moment, Meng Fan also replied loudly with great seriousness.

Previously, in the military, this was a basic principle. But last night's situation was nothing more than a second-level nightmare, and he didn't take it seriously. But he forgot that he was not the same person he once was, although he would not capsize in the gutter, some embarrassment was inevitable.

"Okay, everyone disband!"

The crowd dispersed, quickly putting on their helmets and turning on the switch.

A moment later, Meng Fan's consciousness disappeared from the real world again, appearing in a trance-like pan-dream realm.

"The cobblestone world, I don't see the slightest bit of illusion, I really don't know if it's an illusory world, or a real space, as described in those fantasy novels, it's another plane, or a small world, a portable space and the like. In comparison, the pan-dream world is so unreal. ”

Meng Fan's eyes scanned the surrounding scene, and patches of hazy light continued to emanate from all parts of the Pan-Dream Realm, like rippling water.

"It's just that if that world is a real world, why do I appear in a soul state and be able to use spiritual power?"

Shaking his head, Meng Fan put the doubts in his heart behind him and began another night of patrol work.

Luocheng is a third-tier city, not as big as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, located in the eastern part of China, and its development is quite rapid, compared to some of the worst provincial capitals, it is almost the same.

However, this does not include the area around Lianyue Street in Jinshan District.

This is one of the few undeveloped areas in the city, where there are rich people, but there are more ordinary migrant workers and white-collar workers, who struggle every day to make a living.

In this area, there are only a few more than two ten-story buildings, and more are all kinds of narrow old-fashioned buildings, which have been transformed into cheap rental houses everywhere, and the living conditions of most of them are really nothing to say.

However, even if you live in such a place, after all, it is not like the terrible era before, when the day is precarious and everyone is in danger.

There is still a huge class gap in the world, but after all, there is hope - at least, hope for living, and a possible bright future.

Time is slowly passing, and the lights are gradually extinguishing in the buildings.

This city is slowly falling asleep, and in the pan-dream world, the light is getting more and more dim, many roads are like street lamps covered with a layer of heavy gauze, emitting colorful faint light waves, and more alleys are plunged into darkness.

In the midst of this darkness, Meng Fan was as if he could see at night, dexterously avoiding piles of garbage, obstacles everywhere, and walking quickly among the dark alleys.

Tonight, there are no stars or moons, only heavy clouds, separating heaven and earth.

A faint green streak of light floated suddenly. Meng Fan shifted his gaze to the light source, but it was on this baton-like dream, and one of the indicators lit up.

"I don't know which dream controller sneaked into someone else's dream. The level is light green, this half-baked guy, I'm afraid he can't pass the dream controller assessment, right? At this level, if you sneak into other people's dreams, you will be countered if you are not careful. Haha, I'd like to see which guy is so interesting. ”

A smile appeared on Meng Fan's lips, and he gently pressed a button on the dream device, and a light pattern instantly spread in all directions.

A moment later, in one direction, a little light lit up.

Meng Fan's gaze turned to the direction where the point of light was floating from, and walked there without hurry.

About two minutes later, Meng Fan stopped outside a three-story house and said to himself, "It seems that this is the place where the incident happened." I just don't know who it would be that would be interested in hitting the idea of the obviously powerless tenants here. ”

Meng Fan said that the person had jumped up, but in just over ten seconds, he climbed to the roof, and then sat on it, pressed a button on the dream device, and a streamer instantly shot through the roof, shining in a small low-rent house, and the other end was connected to Meng Fan's eyebrows, and Meng Fan had closed his eyes.

"It seems to be a junior high school here, right? Is the owner of this dream world a junior high school teacher? Could it be that the guy who sneaked into the dream world is a student? Then this guy really has a lot of potential! ”

Meng Fan looked around at his surroundings, whispered in his mouth, and walked in the direction of the corridor, past the empty classrooms, and walked to the room with the word "office" hanging on it.

The lights are shining in the office. Through the frosted window of the room, you can faintly see a figure reflected on the glass window, and the owner of the figure seems to be struggling to write something.

"Tuk! Sincere! Sincere! ”

A crisp knock on the door shatters this peaceful world.

"Who's out there? The door is not closed, come in by yourself. ”

Meng Fan pushed the door in, in front of him, there were desks, behind one of the desks, a young female teacher about twenty-seven or eighteen years old was sitting there, holding a pen in her hand, she had stopped her movements at this moment, raised her head, and said with a look of surprise: "This gentleman, I don't seem to have seen you in school, you are wearing such clothes, are you a new security guard?" ”

Meng Fan glanced at the paper in front of the female teacher, and already had a guess in his heart, he smiled indifferently: "Hello teacher, I am a dream policeman." You can call me Meng Fan. That's not the point, though, the point is that there's another person here – a very talented, up-to-date cheater, to be exact. ”