"Stop... Dazhu, stop your dangerous thoughts." Lin Hao was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, but then he suppressed his smile and said seriously: "If this continues, your illness will only get worse and worse."

"sorry."

Zhao Dazhu was ashamed. He was treating the disease so seriously. What was he thinking?

Lin Hao shook his head and picked up the case on his desk: "I have already said that you need to relax wholeheartedly. You are still so nervous when you are asleep... Forget it, come back tomorrow."

"It's this recliner that's uncomfortable."

Zhao Dazhu stood up, climbed onto the desk with a swish, and then lay down straight: "If you sleep like this, there will be no problem."

Soon, Zhao Dazhu began to snore again, but Lin Hao did not rush to take action. He waited for a full fifteen minutes until the latter fell into a deep sleep, and then stretched out his right hand.

Buzz…

The mark flashes slightly and the scene changes——

This is a stairwell that is not very bright. There is a pile of briquettes piled in the corner. Because it is next to the window, it is covered with a red, white and blue striped tarpaulin.

There are traces of small advertisements posted on the wall. Most of them have been shoveled away, but only one is intact: [Gonorrhoea and syphilis, one shot will cure it].

There were a lot of debris on the ground, plastic bags, scraps of paper... Lin Hao accidentally stepped on a small piece of chewed gum.

There is a door on the left and right of the stairs, which should be two households. Lin Hao's eyes stayed on the left side——

A dark red wooden door.

In his memory, he seemed to have never been here before, but why did he feel like he had seen it before?

Click... click...

There were footsteps downstairs, someone was going upstairs.

Lin Hao used his magic power and quietly climbed half a floor with almost silent footsteps, then looked down.

Due to the angle, he could only see a man going upstairs. He was short, with messy hair, wearing a dark gray crew-neck shirt, and holding a rectangular stainless steel lunch box in his hand.

It's definitely not Zhao Dazhu.

Based on the previous two dreams, it is speculated that there are only dreamers and monsters in the dream. He is not Zhao Dazhu, that is...

monster!

Although this monster looked weak, Lin Hao did not act rashly, he was waiting.

Closer, closer still.

Not long after, the monster walked to the place where Lin Hao had been standing just now, facing the red wooden door.

Suddenly, he squatted down!

Oops!

Has it been discovered?

Lin Hao was startled, then jumped down from the stairs, spread his palms and pointed directly at the monster's back.

Bang!

The imaginary light did not appear, but the monster at the door seemed to be frightened and fell down.

"Who is this?"

what the hell!

The monster spoke!?

Wait, why is the voice so familiar?

Lin Hao took a closer look and was stunned.

Second uncle?

But why so young?

This...this is the second uncle from more than ten or twenty years ago!

After checking the scene around him again, Lin Hao finally understood.

No wonder it felt familiar before. It turned out to be my second uncle's house, but it has been renovated many times over the years and it has become more and more unfamiliar.

"Ouch, who scared me?" The second uncle got up from the ground and complained.

Lin Hao pointed to the door opposite his second uncle's house: "Sorry, I'm looking for Zhao... Zhao Youyuan, he's not at home?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Lin Hao remembered Zhao Dazhu's father's name.

"Youyuan, he seems to have gone out." Speaking of Zhao Youyuan, the second uncle's face looked better: "You can come to my room and wait."

"Isn't it too intrusive?"

"It's okay. Youyuan usually takes good care of my nephew. It's nothing if I entertain his friends for him." The second uncle knelt down and took out the key from under the footrest.

It turned out that he was getting the keys just now.

"Okay then." Lin Hao cheered up, and the magic power in his body was always running.

………………

The room is still as messy as before. The only obvious difference is that there are no terracotta warriors and horses in the corner, because it seems that my second uncle bought that one five or six years ago.

Meow...

A tabby cat jumped out from next to the sofa, meowed twice and walked into the bedroom.

Hanako?

Lin Hao recognized this cat and loved to play with it when he was a child. Unfortunately, it later died of illness.

Zhao Dazhu's dreams are getting weirder and weirder.

Not only people, but cats too.

The key is, where are Zhao Dazhu and the monster?

"Sit anywhere and I'll pour you a cup of tea." The second uncle put down the lunch box in his hand and poured Lin Hao a cup of boiling water.

"Thank you." Lin Hao put it on his lips for a moment, but didn't drink.

"Are you a colleague of Youyuan?" The second uncle sat opposite Lin Hao.

"Uh, no, I just have something to do with him." Lin Hao said perfunctorily.

Ring ring ring——

A hurried phone call rang, and the second uncle walked to the desk and picked up the phone: "Hello? Caixia... are you at the gate of the Cultural Relics Bureau? Okay, wait for me for five minutes, and I will come down to pick you up."

"A guest is coming? I'd better go out and wait." Lin Hao stood up and said thoughtfully.

"It's okay, it's okay, you sit down." The second uncle waved his hands repeatedly. Seeing Lin Hao sitting back on the sofa, he walked towards the door: "I'll be back soon."

………………

After his second uncle left, Lin Hao stood up and looked around the room.

Soon, he saw the calendar behind the door.

——July 2, 2000.

Twenty years ago!

July 2nd.

summer vacation……

At this time, he should have been taken abroad by his parents.

Slowly, memories from the past came flooding back——

The furnishings in the house were almost the same as in his memory, including the location of the TV, the washing machine, and even his second uncle's lunch box. He could vaguely recall it.

But this is normal. Zhao Dazhu has seen all the things in his second uncle's house. Of course he can visualize them in his dreams.

The only thing wrong is the second uncle's character.

In Lin Hao's memory, his second uncle didn't talk much and was very withdrawn. How could he let strangers into the house and still be so enthusiastic?

Of course, he was only six years old in 2000, and his memory is no longer very clear. Perhaps the second uncle's personality changed drastically later?

………………

Da da……

The sound of slight footsteps came, it must be that the second uncle and Caixia were back.

Lin Hao quickly sat back on the sofa, but after a second thought, he felt it was not appropriate, so he stood up and hid behind the door.

Don't be careless. The mark didn't react to the second uncle, which only means that the second uncle is not a monster.

But it is not clear whether Caixia is.

Da da……

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and there is also a female voice: "Han Sheng, you haven't washed your hair in a few days? Please, please pay attention to your appearance, okay?"

"I don't have time. I just came to the bureau. I have to concentrate on my work and leave a good impression on the leader."

"How many minutes will it take you to wash your hair? Also, look at your clothes, they are all torn, are you still wearing them?"

"Yes, I will buy it when I have time... By the way, I have guests at home."

"Didn't you tell me earlier?" The female voice seemed a little surprised and complained angrily.

"Hey, where is the person?" After entering the house, the second uncle didn't see Lin Hao and asked strangely.
Chapter completed!