Michael Meyers, a pick-up truck, and sperm count lucid dream

So this is coming really late but bare with me as I try to continue daily posts. My schedule is ridiculous right now. Here goes.

I had a lucid dream that I was outside my parents' house. I was in my first car, a 1994 Chevy Camaro. It was night time and for some reason my mother was sleeping in her car. Because it was night time, I got out of the car and immediately started looking around for the threat. Night time usually means zombies, werewolves, vampires, or a giant (I know, weird). Anyway, this time it was zombies. They came running. I had enough time to get into my car, teleport my sleeping mother into my car, and took off. The zombies were suddenly chasing me in a car. Strangely enough, it turned into a scene of someone trying to vacuum my feet and me jumping on the vacuum to break it. (The sounds of the vehicles must have triggered that.)

I drove to a compound and parked. It was daytime now, so we were safe. The Camaro was now a pick-up truck by the way. I was waiting for my brothers to return with supplies so we can take off again. Not sure where they came from or where my mother went but I just went with it. There was another threat but I wasn't sure what yet. My brothers appeared from across a basketball court and small grass field. They were yelling for me to start up the truck so I did. As i did, my personal view switched to a bird's eye overhead view. I saw another car heading towards my position. My view switched back and I saw Michael Meyers (from the Halloween series) in the driver's seat. He flashed by me and disappeared into the distance. My brothers hopped into the truck and we were off to chase down the would-be serial killing psychopath.

The chase led us to a building. We saw the car outside so we jumped out and ran inside. Michael was nowhere to be found. Inside, there was a barber shop and a food shop. In the food shop someone pointed out how dusty the floor was and looked to me for answers. I told them that the spots closest to the wall were the dirtiest spots. I kept a lookout for Michael while we talked the fine details of dust science. When that conversation ended abruptly, I went to the food shop. I ordered a hot dog. While I was standing there waiting for my hotdog, the bell above the door chimed as a new visitor entered. It was Michael. For some reason, rather than confront him right away I ran. I found stairs that led up to a flat area so I quickly made my way there. Unfortunately, on my way up Michael caught me. He grabbed my arm. Within moments I felt pressure on my lower spine, my left side, and then the back of my head. My brothers tackled Michael. I felt for blood but there was nothing on me. I turned and asked Michael what that was about. He then said "I just increased your sperm count from 3.7% to 28%." I was thankful (?) I guess. The lucid dream ended there. Was that weird?