This actor is full of tricks.

Lin Jue comforted Liao Fan, and Teacher Zhang tactfully carried the things back into the house.

Only then did Lin Jue ask softly, "Xiao Fan, what did you mean when you said the dream was becoming more and more real?"

"It's just...it's just...before, my dreams were all blurry, but later they became clearer and clearer. When I woke up, I remembered more and more things, and later I could even recall a complete dream."

Liao Fan was still sobbing. It was clear that Lin Jue held a very important place in the child's heart. Even just dreaming that Lin Jue disappeared still made him feel scared and terrified.

Perhaps for Liao Fan, Lin Jue's appearance made up for the lack of fatherly love in this child.

"Alright, alright, if you keep crying you won't grow taller." Lin Jue gently patted Liao Fan's back: "Tell your uncle what you dreamed about."

"In the dream, it seemed like you, but it also seemed like it wasn't you. In the dream, a very dark fog suddenly covered everything. I saw you standing in the middle of a group of very scary things, walking into the black fog. I also saw many big, red eyes in the black fog, staring at you fiercely."

Liao Fan pouted, looking aggrieved: "I called your name in my dream, but you didn't answer me. You led that group of scary-looking guys into the black fog, and you didn't come back until the black fog disappeared."

The little boy was about to cry again as he spoke, and Lin Jue felt very complicated. He wondered if Liao Fan had awakened some kind of extraordinary ability, allowing him to see things through dreams.

The terrifying group of creatures surrounding Liao Fan in his dream might actually be the strange beings inside his raincoat. The black mist naturally corresponds to the dense fog area, and the eyes within that fog should be extremely malevolent.

The child had never seen those strange things, nor did he know anything about the foggy area. How could something he had never seen appear in his dream?
"Could this be some kind of precognitive dream? The dense fog will eventually spiral out of control and cover the entire mortal world, and I will lead a group of ghosts hidden in my raincoat into the fog to fight those extremely vicious villains. In the end, I didn't come back. Did I die inside?"

Lin Jue guessed that this was not his usual style. Before he became the War King and all the monsters in the raincoat became extremely vicious, he would not face the group of guys in the thick fog. And when he and the monsters' strength reached that level, it would not be him who died.

"Little guy, have you noticed anything strange about yourself lately, like something suddenly appearing inside your head?" Lin Jue asked.

Liao Fan shook his head. Lin Jue thought about it carefully. The prerequisite for lighting up the spirit domain is that it is contaminated. After he rescued Liao Fan from the mist last time, the other party did not show any signs of being contaminated. Therefore, the possibility of lighting up the spirit domain does not exist.

Why would I have this kind of dream?
Lin Jue frowned, suddenly remembering what Liao Fang had just said about how the person in his dream was him, yet not him.

"What you just said, that the person in the dream was me but not me, what's going on?"

"That's right, it looks like you, but it doesn't feel like you to me."

Hearing Liao Fan's answer, Lin Jue frowned deeply. In his dream, such a thing seemed too unreal, but Liao Fan had also said that his dreams were becoming more and more real, and this child was very close to him. If it was a real feeling, then it shouldn't be wrong.

Is it possible that the "Zhou Yue" in the dream wasn't him, but someone else who entered Liao Fan's dream in Zhou Yue's form to tell him something? Lin Jue could only think of two people with this ability: Number 1 and Qin Lang, the director of the mental hospital.

First, Qin Lang could definitely be ruled out. Could it be Number 1? Was he trying to use Liao Fan's dream to remind him of something?

Lin Jue recalled that when they were at the amusement park, Number 1 had sent a mysterious man named Dong Jian to alter everyone's memories. Through Dong Jian, he was told about the death of the director's children.

Moreover, when he was hypnotized by Aunt Luo, Number 1 also entered his memories and said some things that were hard to understand, such as that he was the most important person.

"Could it really be Number 1? What does he want to tell me? Does he foresee something? Will I become like Liao Fan in his dream later?" Lin Jue pondered in silence. After a moment, he rubbed Liao Fan's head and said, "Alright, alright, it was just a dream. Let's go eat first. After we eat, Uncle will take you out to play."

After some coaxing, Liao Fan finally went to eat obediently. He was unusually clingy to Lin Jue today, and even when they parted, he clung to Lin Jue's leg reluctantly, unwilling to leave at all.

"Uncle will come again in a few days. If you have that dream again, remember to ask the person in the dream what he wants to do." Lin Jue handed Liao Fan over to Teacher Zhang and took out a bank card from his bag: "Teacher Zhang, there is five million in the card. I just saw that a lot of things in the yard are too old. This is my way of doing good deeds and buying some new things for the children."

“How can this be?” Teacher Zhang repeatedly declined, as five million was the largest sum of money the welfare home had ever received since its establishment.

Lin Jue's attitude was so firm that Teacher Zhang had no choice but to accept it. After hesitating for a long time, she cautiously asked, "Dr. Zhou, are you not coming later?"

Suddenly producing such a large sum of money looks like an inheritance transfer.

"How could that be? I promised Liao Fan I would be there for him as he grows up." Lin Jue smiled, but his mood was somewhat heavy.

If Liao Fan's dream was just a dream, that would be fine. He is a cautious person and would never confront a group of extremely vicious people. But if the person behind the dream is really Number 1, then he has to treat it with caution.

With Number 1's strength, it's impossible for him to create a random dream. There must be a deeper meaning behind it. What if there really is such a possibility, even if it's only one percent?

Therefore, Lin Jue was worried that he might really enter the thick fog and never return, just like in his dream. So he had to improve the conditions at the orphanage. He trusted Teacher Zhang's character, and this money was enough for Liao Fan and all the children at the orphanage to grow up healthy.

"Uncle, you'll come back, won't you?" Before leaving, Liao Fan looked at Lin Jue with tears in his eyes.

"Of course." Lin Jue pinched Liao Fan's cheek. His smile vanished as soon as they left the orphanage, and his relaxed mood tightened up again.

He needed to be fully prepared in case what happened in his dream actually came true. (End of Chapter)