Martin was in the research institute, sorting through files while chatting with Zhou Ming, the man who had discovered the dream.
"Mr. Martin, I've told you everything I know. Can I go home now?" Zhou Ming asked, still shaken.
"Of course. As the discoverer, we won't wipe your memory. However, you'll need to sign a confidentiality agreement and will be placed under our surveillance. This is for your own protection," Martin replied calmly.
Zhou Ming nodded emphatically. "Of course. I'll definitely follow the rules."
He was about to leave, but he fidgeted in his chair, then hesitated for a moment before asking in a low voice, "Mr. Martin, is the Dream World real? I learned so many things in the dream that I'd never encountered before."
Seeing how curious Zhou Ming was, Martin warned him sternly, "Don't try to recall this forbidden knowledge, and don't get lost in fantasies about the Dream World. What you need to do now is go back to your normal life."
