"I have already communicated with the commander, and he said that we can tidy up and we will set off tomorrow." Liu Qingqing walked out of the office, smiled at Zhang Hao and said.

"Okay!" Zhang Hao stood up and hummed a tune, and returned to his room. His room was not big, like a capsule, and could barely accommodate a bed. There was a window at the highest point of the wall, and the whole room was It looks very strange, like a cage.

"Although I understand this is to save space, there is no need to make it like this..."

Zhang Hao couldn't help but complain, and then he just lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhang Hao was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Zhang Hao glanced at his watch, it was past 4 o'clock.

"Didn't you say we would meet at 9 o'clock in the morning?" Zhang Hao's expression showed a trace of suspicion. He stood up and opened the door, and found that the person standing in front of him was actually the commander.

"What happened?" Zhang Hao asked with some confusion, but the commander had not replied yet, and grabbed his wrist and pulled him directly to the other side.

Zhang Hao let the other party lead him around, until they came to a corner10, the other party stopped and turned to look at him and said.

"Have you seen Liu Qingqing?"

"Huh?" Zhang Hao was a little surprised: "What do you mean? Is he missing? I also agreed to meet him at 9 o'clock today.

The commander also had a look of confusion on his face: "When did you agree? What did you agree to do?"

Zhang Hao's mind, which was still a little confused, suddenly woke up because of the commander's words. He was very vigilant, "Looking at the commander in front of him and carefully knocking him unconscious."

"Who are you?"

"Who else could I be? I am Lin Aobai! Are you sleepy? Anyway, tell me first, what did you agree to do?" Commander Lin Aobai showed a trace of impatience on his face.

Zhang Hao quickly took two steps back and began to look around. His eyes finally rested on the corridor window. He lived on the third floor [There are many trees outside the south door.

"I'm asking you, are you mute?"

"No, you're not him!" Zhang Hao said as he broke through the glass and fell rapidly.

When he was about to approach the ground, his right hand turned into a giant net and quickly opened on both sides of the tree. Zhang Hao took this opportunity to adjust his posture and buffered himself on the net, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

This kind of movement was very loud, but Zhang Hao found that no one turned on the lights on the entire floor, and the patrol team that should have been everywhere disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Hao looked up at the commander who was staring at him, sneered, and then ran towards the light.

"How did you find out? I thought I was pretending to look like him?" A ghostly voice sounded from beside Zhang Hao.

"Don't tell me this is the first time I've met someone with the ability to pull people into dreams. Who are you? Why do you want to know where Liu Qingqing is going?"

Zhang Hao stopped and the two came to a small playground.

"You don't need to know this. You just need to tell me what he is going to do?" The commander in front of her quickly distorted and gradually turned into a woman. However, the other person was wearing a mask on his face, and there was a ghost on the mask. She could only He saw the other party's long black hair and thin body.

If there is another characteristic about him, it would be that the opponent's hands are very slender, but each knuckle is surrounded by a bandage. There is also a trace of red thread wrapped around the opponent's hand, and the skin is also very pale.

"Don't even think about it!" Because he still didn't know what the other party was capable of and what he could do, Zhang Hao did not act rashly.

The woman sighed and held her chin with one hand, seemingly helpless.

"What a pity, it doesn't matter, we will meet again."

Zhang Hao was confused by the woman's words. Just as he was about to ask the other party what he meant, he found that the surrounding environment began to distort, forming a whirlpool with the woman as the center, and all the scenes and objects were quickly dissipating towards it. He No exception.

Zhang Hao's hands quickly turned into tentacles and wanted to grab the woman, but everything broke instantly like a dream. He woke up from his dream and sat on the bed, looking at the unobstructed view of the room, and clicked his tongue.

He glanced at his watch. It was still around 4 a.m., could it be that that person had just come to his room?

The time in the dream and reality are consistent, does that mean that he was dragged into the dream just now in the room?

Zhang Hao got out of bed and came to the door, still in a rebellious state...

Could it be that some kind of fragrance wafted in and I fell asleep after smelling it? But there was no other smell in the air.

He can't just slip in through the crack of the door like a liquid, right?

Or is it that the other party has space magic to teleport him in, but if the other party has space magic, "and there is a conflict in dream ability, is it possible that this person has two abilities?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao took a breath of cold air. As expected, people still need to go out and walk around more to learn more.

Whether it was Liu Qingqing or Tenglong he met, he always brought new understanding to himself.

But what is the reason why the other party is looking for Liu Qingqing? In this case, does Liu Qingqing know the other party and can he get some information from Liu Qingqing?

Zhang Hao sat on the bed, completely sleepless. He looked up at the window and saw the bright moon still hanging in the sky.

"It feels a little 010 wrong. If I really came here for Liu Qingqing, then why didn't I tell the other party and the other party left? And what does the sentence "we will meet again later" mean? Could it be that the drunkard's intention is not to drink? Is he targeting me?"

Zhang Hao muttered to himself.

When the agreed time came on the second day, Zhang Hao stretched his muscles and waited for Liu Qingqing in the lobby.

"Let's go." Liu Qingqing just brought a small package and carried it on her back.

"Do you know anyone with dream abilities?" Zhang Hao suddenly asked as he walked.

Liu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, his expression seemed a little stiff, but then he shook his head: "No, why do you ask this suddenly?"

Zhang Hao noticed something strange about the other party, looked forward, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "No, I just had a dream yesterday, and the world in the dream was somewhat real."

"Do you mind telling me what happened in the dream?" After the two got in the car, Liu Qingqing hesitated for a long time and asked again.

"It's nothing, I dreamed of a woman wearing a mask..." When Zhang Hao said this, he kept looking at the other person with his peripheral vision.

Liu Qingqing couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and his expression became even more unnatural. He turned his head and looked out the window, "What a strange dream..."

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