There is still no one at my second uncle's house.

After thinking for a few seconds, Lin Hao understood.

The dreams of Zhao Dazhu and Zhang Caixia continue - they had a dream last night, but they were not here, so they did not know the development of the dream.

But judging from Zhao Dazhu's condition today, their situation in the dream must be very bad.

Where did it go?

After a moment, Lin Hao's eyes were locked outside the window.

Its daybreak.

I remember that the last time I came here was at night, and when Zhao Youyuan jumped from the building, black fog filled the window and he couldn't see the ground at all.

But now, not only the ground, but also the large black iron gate of the Cultural Relics Bureau in the distance is clearly visible.

Snap!

Lin Hao picked up a piece of briquettes in the corner and threw it out the window.

The briquettes fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

It's real.

He turned over and climbed up the window, preparing to jump off.

Lin Hansheng's home is on the third floor of the Cultural Relics Bureau. This height is easy for Lin Hao now.

However, in order to prevent other accidents when landing, Lin Hao clasped his thumbs tightly in his palms. If something went wrong, he would quickly wake himself up.

Bang!

He jumped lightly and landed on the ground.

The magic power in his body was always circulating, and Lin Hao kept walking, looking around.

Although the Cultural Relics Bureau is an old unit in Jiangcheng City, its scale was not very large twenty years ago.

There are only three buildings in total, distributed in a Z-shaped pattern.

After entering the gate, there is one building on each side, and on the left is an ordinary office building with four floors.

On the right is the three-story appraisal building, which contains some newly excavated cultural relics waiting for appraisal.

At the very back is the dormitory building.

In the middle of the three buildings, there is a small square the size of a basketball court, and Lin Hao is standing here.

It's very quiet all around.

Since it was daytime, the silence seemed even more eerie.

After thinking about it, Lin Hao decided to put the two buildings at the end and start looking for them in conspicuous places first.

After walking for a minute or two, he arrived at the gate of the Cultural Relics Bureau. Just as he was about to go out, his consciousness became blurred.

The scope of dreams only ends here!

You will wake up when you go out.

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Hao had walked through all the open areas in the Cultural Relics Bureau, leaving only the office building and appraisal building.

At the same time, he also discovered that the dreamland of Zhao Dazhu and Zhang Caixia was almost the same as the area occupied by the Cultural Relics Bureau.

The scope of dreams is larger than that of Su Qi, but compared with Xia Mo, it is far behind.

Xia Mo's dream is almost like the real world. Not only is it huge in area, but there are countless people in it.

However, this was the first time Xia Mo had a dream.

Could it be said that as the number of dreams increases, the scope of the dream will become smaller and smaller?

Probably.

Xia Mo has the biggest dreams and the least number of dreams, and from the outside, he has no signs of mental illness for the time being.

Zhao Dazhu and Zhang Caixia's dreams were second, so they had signs, but they were not particularly serious.

The one with the smallest range of dreams was Su Qi, and her illness was also the most severe - depression and suicidal tendencies.

One more thing, other people in the dream.

The bigger the dream, the more people there are.

In Su Qi and Yin Feifei's dreams, there was no one else except themselves.

Lin Hao came to a rough conclusion——

The first dream was like a real world, with many people and a large scope.

Then, as the dreamer repeats the dream, the monster hidden in the crowd begins to kill people.

When there are fewer and fewer people in the dream, the dreamer begins to be afraid, and this fear is highlighted in the personality in the real world, which is mental illness.

Finally, when the monsters kill everyone in the dream except the dreamer, they will attack the dreamer. At this time, the dreamer's mental illness will reach its peak!

But why doesn’t the monster attack the dreamer directly from the beginning?

Is it because we don’t know who the dreamer is, or are there other hidden reasons?

This still needs to be explored slowly.

………………

Office building.

There was no particular reason for choosing this building first. It was just a random choice between men on the left and women on the right.

This building is an old building from the 1970s, and the floors are not high, so there is no elevator.

The top of the wall is painted with white cement dust, the base of the wall is painted with black corner paint, and the windows are red with finger-thick steel bars interspersed to prevent theft.

Every office door was locked. Of course, Lin Hao was not polite - he kicked them all open.

Nothing unusual was found, it was just an ordinary office, with tables, chairs, and some documents.

After walking and walking, Lin Hao came to an office on the left side of the third floor.

The office was small and right next to the toilet, so he remembered it very clearly.

Second uncle's office.

He came here often when he was a child. The sanitary conditions at that time were not good. Even when sitting in the office, he could smell the smell of urine in the toilet. He complained often.

Later, I don’t know whether it was the first or second year of junior high school. My second uncle made a particularly important discovery during an archeology, so he was promoted to associate professor and his office was moved to the fourth floor.

But this dream was in 2000, and my second uncle hadn’t moved yet.

Bang!

After kicking open the office door, the first thing I saw was a black cabinet.

He also had an impression of this cabinet. When he was a child, he and Dazhu played hide and seek, and both of them liked to hide in it.

But now, cabinets are Lin Hao's main concern.

The office has a clear view, with a table, three chairs, and the only place where people can hide is this cabinet.

Lin Hao stepped forward slowly, stretched his right hand forward and spread it out, and slowly opened the cabinet door with his left hand——

Nothing.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time I was a little disappointed.

Time was running out, he had been in Zhao Dazhu's dream for half an hour, and the latter would wake up at any time.

According to the behavior of the monster in Su Qi's dream, Zhao Dazhu and Zhang Caixia should be locked up somewhere and tortured.

So this time Zhao Dazhu wakes up, his illness will be more serious, and by then, I'm afraid he will really lose confidence in himself.

Thinking about it, Lin Hao turned around in a hurry, preparing to go to the fourth floor to take a look.

Snapped!

I turned around too fast and accidentally knocked off something on my second uncle's desk with the hem of my clothes.

I lowered my head and glanced at it, it was a photo frame.

I picked it up and took a look. There were four people in the photo.

The first one from the left is my second uncle, with a bright smile and a youthful look.

the second……

Lin Hao was stunned, he actually knew the second one.

It’s Xia Mo’s father Xia Zong!

How come the two of them have a photo together?

Lin Hao felt a little strange, but he didn't take it seriously and started to look at the third person.

The third person is also a man, a little older than the second uncle, probably in his thirties, wearing a pair of glasses...

Su Mingde.

Although he looked a little thinner than now, Lin Hao still recognized the third person in the photo at a glance, which was Su Mingde, the director of the Fifth Hospital!

Lin Hao was really surprised this time. How could these three incomparable people be in the same photo?

Of course, it's not completely impossible, after all, I'm from a city.
Chapter completed!