Zhou Jiale patted the ashes on his pants and said, "I'm fine, let's go first."

He quickly disappeared from the waiter's eyes, left the noisy bar, and went to the street.He pulled up the hood of his old coat, covering most of his face so as not to be recognized by people he knew.

System 88 calmed down: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhou Jiale to be acting. As the most accurate and intelligent artificial system, I almost doubted my own judgment."

Zhou Jiale chuckled lightly: "You are the one who is stupid."

System 88 retorted: "Mr. Zhou Jiale, I am the smartest."

Zhou Jiale continued: "It's a very simple thing. I just need to act or gradually change the other party's view of the original owner so that they don't think it's too abnormal. As long as you grasp the speed, the mission will never fail."

System 88 agrees: "You are right."

"A stranger I don't know..." Zhou Jiale suddenly raised his long legs and kicked a drunkard who was pouring towards him against the wall, "It doesn't matter."

The streets were extremely deserted in the middle of the night, it had just rained and the ground was wet.The original owner was too poor and could only afford cheap shoes. After walking for a while, the shoes were soaked by rain, and the soles of his feet were cold and stiff.

Zhou Jiale soon arrived at the [-]-square-meter bachelor apartment rented by the original owner. When he opened the door, he could see a sleeping child lying on a second-hand wooden table under a warm yellow lamp.

Zhou Jiale approached, carefully looked at the child's immature and lovely face, which was only over two years old, and stretched out his hand to poke his soft face.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Zhou Jiale and System 88 said, "The original owner is really stupid. He obviously has a problem with eating himself, and he still picks up a child in the trash can to raise."

That's right, the original owner of the fool picked up an abandoned baby boy, and most of the money he collected from the dandy was spent on the child.At first he didn't know that he could be sent to an orphanage, but later he knew that he wanted to send him away, but because of the child's dependence and crying, he couldn't bear it, so he kept raising him secretly.

The child was named Wu You, which means worry-free.

Zhou Jiale sighed, took the children's picture book from the child's arms, picked him up, and put him on the bed.

The child dazedly grabbed his finger: "Dad...Dad is back?"

"Well, you are good, go to sleep." Zhou Jiale said in a soft voice, what the original owner often said.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally back." After Youyou finished speaking sleepily, she finally couldn't resist casually, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Zhou Jiale covered him with a quilt, and then went out lightly.

System 88 had already sensed what he was going to do, and reported a location: "Your location is about two kilometers away from the patient. According to your normal speed, it only takes three to ten minutes. There is still time to get there."

Zhou Jiale nodded.

"If you need help, I'm always there."

Zhou Jiale raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, but it shouldn't be difficult, it just takes some time."

System 88 said solemnly: "Mr. Zhou Jiale, you must know that if you want to smash the dream and complete the task, what you really have to fight against is the patient's mental power to force him out of the dream. This patient's mental power is not weaker than yours, even stronger than yours." He is much stronger, and he is currently in the most difficult moment in this dream without external force, and the blackening value is only 10, and the road will be long..."

"Okay, okay, little bastard, you are really long-winded. When your father implanted your personality data, he used Tang Seng as a template, right?" Zhou Jiale said impatiently, "You can call me by my name in the future. You are always polite. Angrily speaking in a business tone, it sounds awkward to me."

System 88: "...Yes."

While speaking, Zhou Jiale had already arrived at the location.

It was raining in the sky again, and it fell into the garbage bins where the garbage was piled up together, and flowed to the ground, converging into small dirty streams, and the patient in this dream was comatose in the garbage dump.

The corner of Zhou Jiale's mouth raised an arc.

Coincidentally, he came at a good time to conquer.

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