Chapter 88

"Brother Wei, what's the matter with you!"

"What a crime!"

"My pants are wet, brother Wei... Help me!"

……

When Su Fu opened his eyes, a panic cry came to his ears.

When did the experience store become so busy?

Su Fu got up from the sofa and looked not far away.

On the sofa in the second grade experience area, two or three junior middle school students in school uniforms huddled there, with tears on their faces, as if they had experienced some inhuman torture.

There is also a junior high school student, with his eyes closed, his face frightened and in syncope.

It seems that... The fainting one is the big customer who has surpassed mentor Xu Yuan!

Su Fu rubbed his neck because he had been lying for a long time and his neck was slightly stiff.

He walked up to three junior high school students and looked at them faintly.

Except for the one who fainted, the other two stared at Su Fu in horror. In their view, the owner of this store is a devil

What animation DreamWorks!

Everything is a lie!

Su Fu in front of you must be the devil!

"Zhao Youcai? Liu Junlong? "

Su Fu said faintly.

The eyes of the two junior high school students suddenly widened in horror. How could the boss know their names?

"Then he is Weiwei cat?"

Sue pulled the corner of her mouth and pointed to the one who was paralyzed on the sofa.

"Wei... Brother Wei won't let us call his name directly!" A young man with tears on his face trembled.

"You come to experience the dream card. Why don't you wake me up?"

Su Fu was helpless.

He walked up to brother Wei. The boy was so brave that he dared to directly cross the first grade nightmare and try the second grade nightmare.

Xu Yuan will be scared to pee, not to mention junior high school students.

Su Fu raised his hand and pressed brother Wei's temple. His spiritual perception surged and impacted brother Wei's nerves. After a while, brother Wei woke up leisurely.

His eyes were full of confusion and despair of life, which made Su Fu moved.

What did Shenjing female ghost do to this flower age boy?

"Where am I?"

"Am I dead?"

"I am an excellent socialist successor! I don't pee! "

Brother Wei said confused.

It seems that the boy is still a little confused. Su Fu raised his hand and flicked on brother Wei's head. He said faintly, "you didn't pee. You're just stunned."

Su Fu walked aside and poured a cup of hot water to brother Wei.

Brother Wei was holding hot water. The long lost warmth almost moved him to tears.

"I remember that the 'deep well' dream card is marked. You are not allowed to use it before 18. Who gave you the courage to ignore that sentence?"

Su Fu glanced slightly at the corners of his mouth, sat on the sofa and looked at the three junior middle school students.

"I thought it was eighteen prohibitions..." brother Wei's voice became smaller and smaller.

He said that there was nothing wrong with the eighteen prohibitions, but... It was a little different from the eighteen prohibitions he imagined.

The terrible deep well ghost almost scared him to burp.

"This is the nightmare card experience store. Where do you think it is?"

Su Fu rolled his eyes.

Can junior high school students play like this?

"Boss, we are wrong. Let us go..." Zhao Youcai shrunk on the sofa and shivered.

He wants to go home. He wants his mother.

The ghost school just now.

Every student there is terrible!

Su Fu was not in a hurry. "You are still minors. Your spiritual perception is too fragile. You are lucky this time. If you use it carelessly and cause mental damage, you won't have a chance to become a dreamer in the future. That's the most painful."

"However, there are benefits to being able to survive my dream card. My spiritual perception should be improved a little."

"Fortunately, this is an experience dream card, which suppresses the cultivation effect. If it is a real cultivation dream card, you may be impacted into fools by the dream just now."

Su Fudao was also a little afraid.

Brother Wei pursed his mouth and looked sad. "The sign hanging outside your door is' animation DreamWorks'?"

"Oh... Just opened, I haven't had time to change."

Su Fu didn't think so.

He didn't embarrass the three boys too much. He made nearly 2000 frightening juice from the three. He thought they were very cute.

After asking for a 50 Chinese dollar experience fee for each of the three, they let the three leave.

The experience fee of 50 Chinese coins is not much, especially brother Wei, who experiences the dream card of second-class dream.

Su Fu sat satisfied on the sofa and drank hot water leisurely.

Originally, the depression of the failure of the dream of "ghost paradise" was dissipated.

Before leaving, brother Wei took a deep look at the experience store.

He Weiwei cat remembers this store. As a bearer of the first grade of Muyang middle school, this scene... Will be found sooner or later!

After three junior high school students left.

The owner of the stone flower cream shop leaned against the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Nightmare card? I thought you were selling animated dream cards. Look, it scares young people. "

The boss smiled faintly and shook the ash.

"Is the boss interested? Would you like to try? " Su Fu, sitting on the sofa, brightened his eyes and said to the boss.

However, the owner of the stone flower cream shop just shook his head and sneered.

"Nightmare? It's boring for children to play at home. "

Su picked at the corner of his mouth, "aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid?"

The boss twisted his cigarette and glanced at Su Fu without being stimulated by the method.

Without saying anything, he smiled, shook his body and returned to the store.

How can Su Fu understand his loneliness?

The boss didn't try. Although Su Fu felt pity, he didn't care much.

He closed the door of the experience store, went to the boss's store to eat a bowl of stone flower cream, and went back to the rental house to prepare to make the pen fairy nightmare tonight.

……

The night is deep.

The meteorite crater base in Jiangnan City is brightly lit.

Bright searchlights illuminate the night like day.

All the passages around the base are blocked, and the whole base seems to be completely isolated from the outside world.

Boom!

A huge muffled sound seemed to come from underground, which made the ground of the base shake suddenly, the dense forest around the crater shuddered, and countless leaves trembled and spread like waves.

However, the dull sound did not end, one by one, constantly ringing through.

In the base, people shuttle, and the dreamers in the army are on alert.

As if something big was going to happen.

……

Haiteng building, top floor.

The strong wind blew and made a whimper. On the spacious roof, people in black windbreaker stood with their hands down.

Jiang Chengxu stood under the huge instrument, raised his hand, grabbed the canvas and pulled it violently.

WOW!

The canvas flipped over.

A huge delicate instrument emerged, heavy metallic luster, with the terrible pressure of people's breathing stagnation, oppressing the people present.

Old Laurie stood in the distance holding the doll and raised her wrinkled face, which was full of shock.

"Jiang Chengxu, this madman..."

Old Laurie pinched the doll's neck and muttered.

……

The next day, it was just dawn.

Su Fu opened the door of the experience store and asked the owner of the stone flower paste store to take care of it. He took the suspension bus to Jiangnan University.

Today is the professional final exam. Su Fu naturally got the exam.

In fact, entering the examination week, the school atmosphere is completely different from before.

Su Fu came to the classroom, which was full of people.

Most of the students majoring in dream theory are girls. There are 25 students in the class, of which 18 are girls.

As for the boys, Su Fu is just a nodding acquaintance, not familiar.

The tutor entered the classroom and handed out the examination paper. Su Fu got the paper and began to do the questions seriously.

Professional content, Su Fudu has learned the junior course.

Su Fu answered these questions quickly.

After finishing the topic, he was also lazy to stay and appreciate the struggling mentality of others. He handed in his paper directly and left the classroom.

As soon as he left the classroom, a message from Xu Yuan came from his dream and asked him to gather in the tutor's office.

Although Su Fu was confused, he passed away when he had time.

I met Jun Yichen at the elevator of the educational administration building.

The latter was expressionless, wearing an orange suit and nodded to Su Fu.

Looking at Jun Yichen's small orange suit, Su Fu couldn't help pumping at the corners of his mouth.

The color of Lao Jun's little suit is ready to go farther and farther on the road of releasing himself.