Li Qingshu was hit hard by the saying "It's considered driving".

He is a person who can't even walk, and suddenly he quickly goes in and drives, which is a bit difficult.

"It's okay. If you learn how to wear clothes and become a second-level psychic, you are already qualified to join the field operation team and go on field missions. This is not simple, it requires a certain amount of talent. There are many people as good as you." Meng Yuan comforted.

"You might as well not say the last sentence." Li Qingshu was speechless.

"It's okay, I'm so good." Meng Yuan continued to comfort him, making Li Qingshu unable to help but drink a drink.

Although everyone is the same, the power may vary greatly.

Meng Yuan's ability made him quite rich. Li Qingshu's ability only made his bald director stare at him with a strange look from time to time, as if he wanted to snatch his hair and put it on his head.

The two of them had a small meal and separated. Meng Yuan did not drink, while Li Qingshu was a little drunk.

Half a month passed in a flash, and the establishment of Tianhe City Magic Elimination Department seemed very secretive, and there was no relevant news reports.

But Meng Yuan could somewhat feel the turbulence in the dark - mainly from Li Qingshu's narration.

This guy is not a big mouth, but he just revealed it to Meng Yuan personally when the Demon Elimination Department was dispatched.

To prevent the sudden day of the magic weapon from falling from the sky, and to arrest Meng Yuan on the spot.

Although Meng Yuan has been registered and there is no problem on the surface, Li Qingshu has known Meng Yuan for two years and believes in his heart that Meng Yuan is just harmless on the surface and saves the artificial pagoda.

There should be a dangerous person behind the scenes.

Maybe one day it will be at the hands of the Demon Elimination Department. As a friend and partner, Li Qingshu feels that it is necessary to remind Meng Yuan to be vigilant at all times.

Moreover, Li Qingshu is very idle, and the workload of the Demonic and the hospital is very different.

When he was in the hospital, Li Qingshu always wanted to be more relaxed. Now that he is really idle, he is not very tired and always wants to find something to do.

Meng Yuan gave a single word for his behavior: cheap!

"There's business." After receiving the call, Meng Yuan thought Li Qingshu would remind him that the Demon Elimination Department had been dispatched again, but he didn't expect that he actually started his old business.

"Can you still have a channel if you are not in the hospital?" Meng Yuan asked.

"My heart is always there. No, that's not the point." Li Qingshu said, "In fact, in the Demon Elimination Department, the news may be more informative than the hospital."

Li Qingshu slowly told his newly discovered dreamer.

In the past two days, the field team of the Demonics Abuse Department is investigating a case that has accumulated for less than half a year. During the process, a dreamer was discovered.

This dreamer has nothing directly to do with the case, but it was found during the investigation.

Because a field member of the Demon Elimination Department said that he had met similar people before, he mentioned it and was known to Li Qingshu.

"You said, what exactly is the reason for this fallen dreamer?" said Li Qingshu, who briefly described the basic situation.

The fallen dreamer, on the surface, looks like a vegetable, falls into an almost irreversible coma, but in fact, it is very different.

The fallen dreamer does not have vegetative lesions or injuries. After normal examination, it means that a healthy, sub-healthy or unhealthy ordinary person falls asleep.

None of these big and small problems will cause the fallen dreamer to enter a deep sleep that cannot wake up.

"Who knows?" Meng Yuan said, "It's like no one knows why the gray world appears. It feels like the basic law of nature. It's there, and what we need to do is apply and deal with it."

"But it's not easy to deal with." Li Qingshu said, "At least, the gray world can rely on the psychics to limit it. This fallen dream..."

Secretary Li Qing knew very well that there was a patient with a dreamer in their hospital about two years ago.

Many treatments were fruitless, and the rich family spent a lot of money to invite a psychic man who was known as "treating all diseases".

Li Qingshu saw with his own eyes that the psychic was full of energy from the beginning, his face was full of redness to his "overuse of energy" half a month later, and his dark circles were like he was performing multiple exercises every night.

Finally, he said that he was powerless and returned all the money and left the Waterloo that made him sad.

Later, by chance, Meng Yuan awakened the fallen dreamer.

Li Qingshu also met Meng Yuan because of this and became a good friend.

"The dream fallen should be no harm." Meng Yuan said.

"That's true." Li Qingshu pulled the topic back, "Do you want to go and see if you are a dreamer?"

"You come forward to introduce them to you." Meng Yuan said.

Li Qingshu was stunned: "Is this okay?" It was not that he was unwilling to endorse Meng Yuan, but that he now has a different identity. Will doing so attract the attention of the Demon Elimination Department?

"It doesn't matter, I'm registered now, 'curing diseases and saving people' is natural." Meng Yuan didn't care at all.

He has no hidden meaning now. When doing business, he must make his reputation. He used to let it go and "small wealth is at ease". Now, he might as well sell it a little bigger.

"As long as you are sure." Since Meng Yuan said so, Li Qingshu will definitely not persist.

It was night, at 8 o'clock in the evening, heavy rain started in the sky and thunder roared.

Meng Yuan sat on a chair and looked outside through the floor-to-ceiling window. The city washed away by heavy rain, even the lights became blurred and the sound of the doorbell came.

When Meng Yuan opened the door, he saw Li Qingshu and several people standing outside the door.

Speaking of which, Li Qingshu's identity as a devil is more effective than his doctor's identity, and is easier to gain trust from others - especially when the delivery to the hospital is ineffective.

The psychic is basically the last life-saving straw, while the Demon Elimination Department is the thick legs in the straw, and the official certified regular straw.

"Come in." Meng Yuan asked everyone to enter the door.

This time, the dreamer who was about to break his dream was a man in his thirties who looked in his condition in a bad state and probably had been in a coma for a long time.

Li Qingshu did not explain the specific situation in detail on the phone.

Let's talk about it slowly until now. This dreamer is named Zhou Shu, single, and his profession is a teacher. He usually reads and writes something in it. He is considered a literary youth - no, he is a literary middle-aged man.

It has been a month since he fell into a coma.

The daily routine of week numbers is ordinary, there is nothing special, and you are not addicted to something before you fall into a coma, which may affect your true dreams.

After understanding the basic situation of Zhoushu, Meng Yuan asked him to put him on the recliner in the "treatment room" as usual, and asked Xianza to wait for others to go out and wait.

"That, this family has no money, later..." Li Qingshu, who was one of the idle people, stopped deliberately, and after everyone else went out, he whispered to Meng Yuan.

"I know." Meng Yuan nodded.

His charges are divided into several levels, and it basically depends on the people who serve food. Those who have money will receive more, and those who have no money will receive less, which is very casual.

But even such casualness has made Meng Yuan a lot of money, after all, it can be regarded as an exclusive business.

The others left, Meng Yuan sat on the chair next to the lounge chair, reached out to grab Zhou Shu's wrist and closed his eyes.

As before, when he opened it again, he had already come to the real dream.

"Well, this true dream is a bit special." Looking around, Meng Yuan's brow frowned slightly.

This time is different from the last time. The situation before Li Junpeng fell into a coma that Meng Yuan got last time is relatively detailed. It can be inferred that Li Junpeng's true dream is mostly related to the anime he has been addicted to recently.

This time, Meng Yuan didn't know clearly about Zhou Shu's situation before he fell into the dream.

I just have some understanding of Zhou Shu.

Meng Yuan said that this real dream is a bit special because the surrounding environment is not a modern city that fallen dreamers live in and are familiar with.

Generally speaking, the true dream of a fallen dreamer is closely related to his own life.

This kind of real dream that is separated from its own living environment is relatively rare. In Meng Yuan's dream breaking career, he only met several times.

There was a faint mist in the sky, and a viscous and wet feeling came from the air.

Meng Yuan stood next to a river, and not far away was a curved small arch bridge. The surrounding buildings were in the style of Jiangnan Water Town, as if they had come to the ancient towns of Jiangnan Water Town.

There are bumpy bluestone roads under your feet.

Meng Yuan took a step forward and walked forward. He wanted to confirm where the week was.

Entering the real dream, his location will definitely not be too far from Zhoushu, the fallen dreamer.

Walking on the bluestone road, this ancient town in the Jiangnan water town seemed extremely quiet. Not to mention pedestrians, Meng Yuan didn't even hear any voices.

Only the gurgling sound of water by the river kept coming to my ears, and there were a few black-sailed boats parked in some places, but there was no one on the boat.

Meng Yuan accelerated his pace slightly, from normal pace to fast walking, and the surrounding environment gradually changed.

If there is a bit of a modern commercial ancient town where Meng Yuan appeared at the beginning, it at least reveals a clean and decent feeling.

The scenes around him now have really entered the water town decades ago or even hundreds of years ago.

The bluestone road has disappeared, replaced by potholes and muddy roads covered with water.

Most of the surrounding buildings have also become a structure that combines wood and stone, and you can see that some houses have been abandoned.

But what's interesting is that when we get here, we have a little more fireworks.

Smoke wafted from the chimneys of some low-rise houses, and some pedestrians could be seen walking by on the road.

The clothes and dresses of these pedestrians looked like they were during the warlords' numb faces. They vaguely revealed sorrow on their numb faces. They just glanced at Meng Yuan, an outsider with a different style, and hurriedly passed by.

After walking forward for a while, the people around him became more and more sparse. Meng Yuan did not move forward, but turned back. Afterwards, he chose another direction and planned to scan the "ancient town".

Even if you can't find the whereabouts of Zhoushu for a while, being familiar with the geographical environment will always be good, which will help Meng Yuan break his dreams better in the future.
Chapter completed!