I capture dream beasts in my dreams

The old lady was so angry that she was lying on the ground.

Amid the screams of the street.

Lu Chuan dodged the old lady's pounce and watched her get up quietly.

The octopus on her head began to turn purple, but it had not yet sprayed smoke.

The old lady screamed and spit, gasping for air.

"Is this crazy?" Lu Chuan under the mask raised his eyebrows slightly. This street seemed not as peaceful as the third and fourth streets.

Looking at the old lady who attacked again, Lu Chuan chopped the octopus with a knife.

The octopus's head was sunken, tears came out of its eyes, and a mouthful of purple smoke sprayed out. The old lady swayed a few times and fell to the ground.

The octopuses of the others were still in deep red, not fading or spraying.

Seeing the two finish so quickly, the people around them were still very excited.

They all gathered around Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan turned around and prepared to leave. He knew that not only was something wrong with this street, but the desire was even more obvious.

"Young man, come up, ignore those people, they are all a bunch of bastards." A voice sounded.

Lu Chuan looked up and saw a window with light on, and the man waved at the window.

Then he saw three figures appear at the window, and he glanced at the crowd that surrounded him.

Lu Chuan decided to leave first. He couldn't stay in this place for long. According to this situation, he might be restricted here.

"Alas, why did he run away? It's safe to come here." The old man said.

"Look at his dress, it seems different from us." Liu Xin looked at the back of the figure going away and thought.

"Golden mask, his head seems to be square." Because the light was not so good, Meng Baiyuan didn't see what it was.

"Wow, that little brother is so handsome!" Yang Wuyu jumped up and down.

Several people were puzzled, and the people in the dream processing center were shocked.

"Mysterious man?"

"It must be. Even if the light is not good, the unique golden mask must be a mysterious man!"

"Who is this mysterious man?"

"Could it be someone from the detection department? Don't they have people in the old alley?"

"It's a pity that the perspective can only be fixed on Team 12."

The discussion on the bullet screen was in full swing.

Hong Dao and Ye Ying in the conference room looked at each other and nodded. They sent the people from Team 3 and Team 5 to the old alley.

As long as the dream is solved, the mysterious man must be in the old alley. With the help of the dream center staff on the scene, he will be unable to fly!

......

Lu Chuan left the first street and returned to the third street.

"It's still more comfortable here." Feeling the light brought by the lights, Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's probably impossible to find Liu Lanshang kid now. The people over there may explode at any time.

Now there are only the Second Street and the Fifth Street left to visit. It is not too late now, so he decided to go to the Fifth Street first.

The Fifth Street is in a mess.

Lu Chuan looked at the dark street, and then at the lights on the building. Only two houses were on.

"There should be fewer residents in the Fifth Street." Lu Chuan saw that many windows were already broken.

Lu Chuan came to one of the houses and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Soon, a little boy opened the door.

"Little boy, where are your parents?" Lu Chuan squatted down and looked at the little boy.

"My grandparents are lying down. Who are you? What's the matter?" The little boy's tone was like an adult, which surprised Lu Chuan for a moment.

"I have something to do with your grandparents. I am young, just like an adult. Children are great!" Lu Chuan said with a smile.

"Of course, children are the backbone of the family. They have to take good care of the people at home. Grandparents are so old and can't get out of bed. I must take care of them!" The little boy straightened his thin chest, but his tone was extremely proud.

"Do you have 'wish paper' at home?" Lu Chuan asked directly. Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhang acted as if they were extremely honored to have wish paper.

"Yes, do you want to see it?" The little boy laughed happily.

Sure enough, I didn't expect that being straightforward would be faster.

The two came to a table, and Lu Chuan saw the incomplete diary on the table.

"Mom stayed in the playground and said she wanted to be with Dad. She asked me to be alone at home and be good."

"But I don't like the playground."

Looking at these two paragraphs, combined with the content of the incomplete diary of Uncle Zhang's family, "Mom took me to the playground when she was free, that's it."

Still couldn't put together a complete message.

After visiting the little boy's grandparents, he said that he was visiting to care for the family in need, encouraged the little boy, and then left.

The little boy's home.

Lu Chuan soon arrived at another household where the lights were still on.

This resident was a drunk. Looking at the middle-aged man with a red face and a body full of alcohol, it was a bit of a contrast with the fact that there was not a single bottle of wine in his house.

"Uh, who are you? Do you want to drink? If you want a bottle, there is no bottle, I won't give it to you." The man hugged the bottle, his drunken eyes widened, and looked at Lu Chuan vigilantly.

"Do you have a 'wish paper' here?" Lu Chuan asked directly.

"Yes, yes, come in and take a look." The drunk pulled Lu Chuan to a table.

"I don't like places, the smell is too strong, but my mother said she wants to come."

Lu Chuan fell into deep thought, which could be put together with the one of Uncle Zhang.

"My mother took me to the playground when she was free. That was a place I didn't like. The smell was too strong, but my mother said she wanted to come."

Now, except for the first street, there is only the second street left to see.

Lu Chuan looked at a group of people on Second Street bending over, and he looked from the periphery to the center.

Lu Chuan saw a man in a black robe wearing a hat, who was accepting the bows of the crowd.

"In one hour, come to the temple fair, for a richer life, for a happier life, for us!" The voice of the man in black robe spread throughout Second Street.

Then his voice swept the entire old alley like a sound wave.

"God's messenger, God's messenger, God's messenger!" Everyone was excited and cheered.

After the man called God's messenger left, the people on Second Street began to become a mess.

"One hour, then I have to go back and dress up."

"Yes, there is not much time left, and I have to eat and drink enough, otherwise I will be out of strength all of a sudden and I won't be able to participate in the temple fair."

"Don't push, don't push, I'm in such a bad shape."

After the group of people dispersed, only a young woman was walking slowly.

"Do you have a 'wish paper'?" Lu Chuan asked tentatively.

The woman looked at Lu Chuan for a long time and nodded.

So she took Lu Chuan to her home.

"Temple fair, temple fair, yes, we can't go." After the woman returned home, her expression seemed to have recovered and she was no longer so dazed.

Lu Chuan looked at the white coat behind the door and knew that the woman was a doctor.

Lu Chuan came to the table and saw the incomplete diary.

What surprised him even more was that there were two incomplete diaries in the woman's home!

Looking at the two incomplete diaries, Lu Chuan's heart was shocked, and he knew one of the sources.

On the other side, Meng Baiyuan of Team 12 was the first to wake up and saw himself in the mirror, and he was silent for a long time.