Dreams Connect to the Heavens, I Am Really Not a Dreamer!

InfiniteNew World "Brother, just trust me once!" Zhou Chuan firmly grasped the hands of a young superintendent from the Police Security Department. "What do I believe in you? This is already the fifth time this month!" The young superintendent immediately showed an impatient expression. "You are really crazy, I suggest you go see a psychiatrist!" "You said, in addition to blacksmiths, robbers, underground gangs, flower pickers, and even flying swords! What else did you dream about?" "So don't you really think about writing your own novel?" "You are so creative. If I read the novel, I will definitely vote for you!" The young police officer stared at Zhou Chuan very seriously, and then left decisively and ruthlessly. Zhou Chuan was left alone at home staring at the ceiling in a daze. Suddenly, Zhou Chuan excitedly punched the air and murmured: "But I..." "What I said is all true!" "Why doesn't anyone believe me?" ! ! ! The next moment, a small flame rose from his palm and burned slowly... (Current world experience: urban supernatural, ghost world)