Chapter 102

"Uncle, are you looking for me?"

"Uncle, can you give me a face?"

……

The innocent voice sounded, and khalilu was a little stunned and suddenly turned his head.

The moment I saw the figure behind me.

Boom!

His head was suddenly confused.

He's stiff and his pupils are constricted!

Confirmed... Your sister! This guy has no face!

Behind Harley Road, on the ass of the Trojan horse, stood a little girl in a pink princess dress. The little girl tilted her head and her head was facing him, but the front end of her head was empty.

As if it had been dug away, the wriggling flesh and blood made Harry Lu's heart tighten and his heart cool.

Grunt.

The little girl's face wriggled, and the falling broken meat made a thick fog float in harilu's eyes.

Said good innocence, said good innocence

What's the matter with this damn child?

Come out and ruin your childhood?!

Where's the face?!

The blood flowed down and dyed the princess's skirt red. The little girl took a rigid step and took a step forward

Harry road jumped up as if he had been stabbed by a needle in his ass!

He raised the dream words in his hand and planned to explode the ghost child in front of him with the battle dream card.

But

The harsh ghost music penetrated into his ears, making him unable to concentrate on manipulating perception.

And listen to the music.

He felt his body hollowed out and became light and soft, unable to exert any strength.

fuck!

What is this dream?

Harry road turned over and fell off the carousel. The real pain made Harry road burst into tears.

This is not his youth.

His youth... Is running under the sunset!

Harry road struggled to get up from the ground and ran forward

His legs are a little soft for some reason.

However, his inner desire for survival kept him running.

The little girl with flesh and blood wriggling on her face raised her little hands askew, walking in a straight line like a little duck, with human ghost music.

There is a beauty of "walking with me on the streets of the paradise until all the lights go out".

Hallelujah held his waist and ran weakly.

His painting style is the speed of life and death.

The painting style of ghost children is full of childlike laziness.

Ghost children chase Harry road without delay

Why can anyone make nightmares?

Doesn't it mean that people who have nightmares can't become dreamers?

Hallelujah looked blankly.

With the rush, Harley road came to the ferris wheel, opened the door of the small box of the ferris wheel and drilled into it.

Close the door tightly, lean your back against the door and gasp.

The ferris wheel moved and rose slowly to the sky.

Harry Lu was relieved and laughed.

"You chase me, keep chasing!"

Harry road lay on the glass of the small box and looked at the ghost child standing under the playground with his head tilted. He couldn't help laughing!

The thief is so exciting!

Harry road leaned against the box and gasped.

It turns out that running... Is so exciting!

Unfortunately, such an interesting dream will soon be crushed into slag by his third grade dream.

It was the first time he had seen the nightmare so interesting.

Huh?

Oozing music sounded again.

Harry was suddenly stunned.

"Bang!"

Outside the glass window, a bloody hand suddenly patted on the window, wriggling the big pit's face reappeared.

Harry road screamed with fright, almost gasping for breath, pedaling his legs powerlessly away from the box door.

"Uncle... You pressed me."

The cold wind seemed to be blowing in Harley road's ear.

Hallelujah's body stiffened.

On his side, a pale, bloodless face appeared.

It was a little boy's face, with cyan tendons and gray eyes.

Harry drew from the corner of his mouth.

A scream.

Outside the box, the big pendulum roared up

Suddenly flew over the box of the ferris wheel. On the big pendulum, a figure with half his head broken stared at Harry road in the box.

Hoo

The big pendulum swings up and down.

Hoo

Up and down again.

Pop!

A bang.

The figure with half of his face broken suddenly jumped out of the big pendulum and pasted it on the door glass.

In the ferris wheel box, Harry road surrounded by ghosts only feels that the world is dark

Ghost paradise, ghost music, ghost dream

He recalled the ghost bride he met in the first examination.

Hallelujah seemed to understand something.

The originally tight heart suddenly loosened at this moment.

The lower body trembled and everything was tasteless.

The soul has been baptized

Harry Lu leaned weakly against the box, and Su Fu's expressionless face came to mind.

A gentle smile filled the corners of his mouth.

"Fark oil..."

A scream tore the silence of the ghost paradise.

The bleak song is leisurely and graceful.

……

In the square.

Lao Gao held his hands and watched the audience.

Dream light spheres are colliding with each other.

The continuous sound of fragmentation made his face very ugly.

Because those who break dreams are basically candidates from China.

Several federal tutors showed a satisfied smile on one side

The first round of collision.

Apart from Lu Pingzhi, ye Zhiqiu and Jun Yichen, the three-level Dream Makers of the Huaxia Kingdom, all the others were shattered in the collision.

Huh?

Lao Gao was suddenly stunned and turned to look at Su Fu's position.

There... The atmosphere seems a little wrong.

The two spheres of light collided three times in a row.

Then

There was a click.

However, the fragmented... Is not Su Fu's second grade dream, but harilu's third grade dream.

Lao Gao and the leading tutors of the Federal University were stunned.

"How is that possible? The second grade dream smashed the third grade dream in the confrontation? "

"Against common sense!"

"Harry road is so good? How could he lose! "

……

The tutors of the Federal University said incredulously.

Click.

The dream is broken, turned into colorful light spots and scattered.

Harry road suddenly woke up, opened his mouth and gasped. He stepped back several steps, clamped his legs and sat on the ground

His eyes were full of blood. His handsome face was pale and bloodless.

His dream is broken?!

He... Lost?

Is this Chinese... A devil?!

Su Fu opened his eyes and glanced at Harry road sitting on the ground.

Take a breath.

His rolling Qi and blood slowly restored calm.

It was as if we had just experienced a great war.

That look made khalilu's words get stuck in his throat

"Good... Fierce!"

……

Lao Gao pulls out the corner of his mouth and wants to break the third grade dream. Unless the quality is very high, there is no comparability at all.

Looking at Su Fu, Lao Gao's complexion was complex.

He remembered the fear dominated by Su Fu's nightmare dream card in the national game

If it's someone else, maybe not, but Su Fu... That's really uncertain.

Su Fu's nightmares are super excellent!

"Everything is based on seeing the facts. If you don't believe it, you are welcome to experience the second grade dream. Otherwise, I will be unhappy if I say that Chinese candidates cheat."

Lao Gao glanced at several tutors of the Federal University and sneered.

The federal tutors squinted and looked at each other. Then the spiritual perception spread and entered Su Fu's dream light ball.

I really need to see the second grade dream that can break the third grade dream.

In a few minutes.

A song... Anal break.

With mixed feelings, the federal mentors withdrew and held the wall one after another.

Why are they cheap?

This Lao Gao... Absolutely on purpose!

……

The first round of dream collision is over.

Thirty six dreams touch each other, leaving only eighteen dreams.

After being eliminated, candidates can only watch the second round of dream collision sadly.

Xinlei pursed her mouth and looked at Su Fu and Jun Yichen in the corner of the knockout. Her mood was a little complicated.

Not far from her, there was Harley road with her mouth closed and tears falling quietly.

Xinlei caught a glimpse of Harley Road, and she still had some impressions of Harley road.

"Where are your teammates?" Asked Xinlei.

Hallelujah's complexion pointed to the field.

Xinlei raised her eyebrows.

"Lying down for the first time?"

Harley Road: "??"

Xinlei raised her hand and pointed out Su Fu and Jun Yichen, who were in the second round of dream collision, to harilu.

"The first time I feel uncomfortable, it doesn't matter. Lie down a few more times, and you will be as calm and calm as me."

"Besides, with such excellent teammates, why don't we lie down and win?!"

Harry stared.

Can we have a good chat?!

I'm really not... Learning scum!