"ah!"

Jim Carrey suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed.

"Bang bang~"

"Bang bang~~"

The frightened heartbeat sounded like a heavy hammer beating a drum.

"Huh! It turns out... it's a dream!"

In the dim bedroom, Jim Carrey secretly breathed a sigh of relief and found that his whole body was soaked with cold sweat and his cotton pajamas were sticking to his body.

"damn it!"

He curled his lips and cursed, then fumbled for the gas lamp on the bedside table.

"Pap~"

The dim light dispels the darkness and outlines the high-end oak furniture in the bedroom.

Jim Kelly pulled open the woven cashmere blanket, put on his cotton slippers, and walked out of the bedroom door. He planned to go to the bathroom to take a comfortable hot bath first, and then change into a set of clean pajamas.

When passing the living room, Jim Kelly found that it was already dawn, but it was cloudy, with leaden gray clouds, and he could feel an uneasy depression through the carved window glass.

At this moment, a rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Dong dong dong~~"

"Dong dong dong~~"

"Who is it?"

Jim Carrey pulled the pajamas that were stuck to his body. This cold and slippery feeling was really annoying.

"it's me."

The voice outside the door was low and hoarse: "Detective Conn!"

Jim Carrey was stunned when he heard this. He wondered if there was something wrong with his ears:

"Well, who is it? I didn't hear it clearly just now."

"Detective Conn!"

The low voice sounded again, with a hint of impatience in it.

hiss?!

Detective Conn!

Jim Kelly's brow suddenly turned into a knot. Could it be that the dream just now...

damn it!

He had long heard that dreams were revelations from the gods, and that he should visit the spiritual enlighteners of the church. Maybe they could explain the meaning of the dream to him.

But, it’s too late to say this now, what should I do?!

There was a panic in Jim Kelly's heart, and then he suppressed the rapid beating of his heart, forced himself to calm down, walked quietly to the window, and looked out sideways:

The black carriage and the police detective with gray eyes are already waiting at the door!

Jim Carrey hurriedly closed the blue silk curtains, and the entire living room suddenly became dark.

This made him feel slightly at ease.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Conn."

Jim Carrey tried to sound normal: "Let me put on my formal clothes."

The police detective outside the door gave a dull "hmm" and agreed.

Jim Carrey secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound.

He put on his coat lightly, picked up his riding boots with his right hand, and then groped his way in the dark corridor.

I gently turned the handle of the back door and carefully stuck my head out. The back garden was silent.

Jim Carrey ran awkwardly through the garden and escaped onto Tulip Street.

Tulip Street is busy with traffic and there are many buildings on both sides of the street.

At this moment, the huge shadows of Conn and Mu Fan were above the leaden clouds, looking down at Jim Kelly who was hiding in Tibet!

It's like watching an ant escape in a jungle of blocks.

Conn was surrounded by blue smoke, his leaden eyes were deep, and occasionally bright silver lightning flashed!

A pair of big hands were pressed over the Tulip Street, and their nimble fingers moved ingeniously, as if they were playing a transparent piano.

At the same time, in the distance that Jim Kelly couldn't see, bricks, wood, stones, people, and green plants were quickly being spliced ​​together to create what he remembered as Tulip Street.

"Now, I am mapping the memories in Mr. Jim Kelly's mind, and then using these memory fragments to make up dreams."

Dream Stealer Conn's voice was hoarse, as if he was chanting some mysterious spell:

"So, Mr. Mu Fan, where do you think Mr. Jin Kelly wants to go at this moment?"

Hearing this, Mu Fan's eyes revealed a strange light:

"Generally speaking, when a person is greatly frightened, he will definitely seek help from someone he can trust and who has extraordinary power."

"As far as this matter is concerned, since Mr. Conn strongly hinted in the second dream that there is some kind of relationship between the fallen people in the borderlands and Mr. Kinkelly, Mr. Kinkelly should go directly to find the person hiding behind the scenes.

The vampire."

"The first is to report the news, and the second is to inquire about the strange dream."

A smile appeared on the corner of Conn's mouth:

"As expected of Mr. Mu Fan!"

"In this way, Jim Carrey will find the vampire's residence in his memory and recall the vampire's appearance."

"So, let's just wait and see where poor Mr. Jim Carrey leads us!"

Mu Fan nodded, but he felt something else in his heart.

At this moment, Jim Carrey's figure had run out of Tulip Street and fled to "Downing Street", another wealthy neighborhood in Yongle District.

Downing Street is as famous as Baker Street and is an upper-class gathering area in Yongle District.

The difference is that Downing Street is populated by invisible wealthy people.

They don't like to be public, they live in solitary confinement, and they don't even want to be on the rankings of some Fortune magazine.

In their view, those are all unfashionable practices and lose their aristocratic status.

Finally, Jim Carrey stopped in front of a single-family apartment with gray background and white walls.

Conn glanced at it, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"It seems that our leader has arrived at his destination, Apartment 109, Downing Street."

"Will he enter the apartment?" Mu Fan asked.

Dream Stealer Conn's gray eyes flashed and he shook his head: "No, I must end this dream."

"Based on Jim Kelly's memory fragments, there seems to be some kind of secret magnetic field in this apartment. I have to make him stop thinking about it, otherwise I may alarm the extraordinary power in the apartment."

Immediately, Conn reached out and snapped his fingers!

Snap!

Jim Carrey's dream faded like an old photo, with apartments in Downing Street collapsing, streets collapsing, and grass and trees flying...

Everything shattered!

At this moment, Apartment 101 Baker Street.

Jim Carrey suddenly woke up from his sleep, his cotton pajamas already soaked with cold sweat.

There was silence in the dim bedroom, except for his frightened heartbeat:

"Bang bang~"

"Bang bang~"
Chapter completed!