Ren Zhong raised an eyebrow, "Interesting, are you testing me?"
"Yes."
"How will you test me? Questions and answers? A test paper?"
Sun Ai pointed to the side, where there was a helmet that looked extremely crudely made.
"Uncle, you once observed my dreams from a bystander's perspective."
Ren Zhong: "Yes."
"Then now, I hope you enter my real dream. I want you to see to what extent we have achieved."
"Alright."
"It will take quite some time, the army will set off soon."
"I'll let them depart first and rest after reaching Nangao Town. As for myself, I can go tomorrow."
"That's good."
After more than ten minutes, wearing the helmet, Ren Zhong slowly drifted into slumber under the stimulation of fine micro-currents.
Compared to the false dreams in the hibernation space, this time, Ren Zhong had a real dream.
In this dream, he saw a bustling city.
