There was some commotion in the hall of the Dreammaker Union.

Many people began to whisper, and they whispered to each other.

The person in charge also showed a puzzled look. He turned his head to look at the card appraisers who were still sleeping.

There seems to be something wrong.

The person in charge looked at a dream creator who maintained order around him and nodded at the latter.

The young dreammaker was stunned and then trotted to the sleeping compartment.

The person in charge thought about it, comforted some of the people in the field, and walked towards the sleeping cabin.

He wanted to know what was going on.

Only Su Fu's dream card has not received any votes. As the dream card with the highest score in the instrument, the person in charge is quite looking forward to the card viewers' evaluation of Su Fu's dream card.

However, it has been an hour and a half since the last score was released.

Does it take so long to experience a dream?

Not only was there a commotion at the scene, but even the person in charge couldn't help but feel impatient.

The situation is not right.

...

In the crowd, Zhou Luo had calmed down.

From the beginning of despair, confusion, struggle to the current calmness and calmness, she experienced complex and difficult-to-understand psychological struggles.

In the end, she accepted her fate.

She figured it out, it was not that she chose to win on her own, but that she chose her, and she could only blame her teammates for being too outstanding.

"Old Su, why hasn't your dream card vote been released yet?"

Zhou Luo sat on a resting chair, folding her white legs, and asked Su Fu leisurely and leisurely.

Luohu was also very curious. It has been too long. It was normal to experience a dream, which was almost twenty or thirty minutes, and the sooner ten minutes would end.

However, Su Fu's dream card and card analyzers experienced it for an hour and a half without any results.

Is that dream so interesting?

Su Fu pursed his lips and looked towards the sleeping cabin, his eyes a little deep.

"Maybe, they can't extricate themselves from being immersed in sad stories... I originally wanted to be simple and crude, but I heard that card appraisers like dreams with connotation, so I built a friend's story into a dream."

Su Fudao.

That's right, he knew the dream card he had.

It is not just a simple construction of a "nightmare of grudges".

Based on the nightmare of resentment, he also described the story of resentment.

I hope the card appraisers will like it.

Su Fu suddenly understood the true meaning of the nightmare dream card, and it was not enough to be scary.

He needs to experience some stories when everyone feels fear.

These stories may be a bit sad, but a little sad, but they can leave an indelible impression on the experiencer.

This is the dream card that a gentle dream maker should make.

In fact, many of the dreams that Su Fu has experienced have stories.

The ghost bride slave, don’t think she is infatuated with juice, but she is also a ghost with a story.

There is also the old Yin Bi. Although she looks stupid and cute, her story is definitely sad enough.

Luohu nodded, but he agreed.

Zhou Luo sneered at it.

She still doesn't know what kind of virtue Su Fu is. Now the nightmare rewards made by Su Fu are still hanging.

The dream card made by this guy is definitely not that simple.

"Old Su, I have to remind you that if you really scare the four card appraisers, maybe they won't give you a single vote."

Zhou Luo said seriously.

Su Fu was very calm, "This time my dream was not very terrifying, it was mainly about telling stories."

Luohu grinned and looked brightly on the side.

"To be honest, Lao Su, the first experience of your dream card can actually improve 11 points of perception. I feel a little itchy and want to experience it."

Su Fu's eyes lit up, "Is that right? Then after the game, come and find me..."

Zhou Luo's mouth twitched.

Young man, put away your thoughts of dying.

Just as the three of them were communicating in a low voice.

In the distance, a dream maker in charge of public security suddenly heard a little panicked cry.

"Sir, the four card appraisers... seem to be shocked?!"

The person in charge was confused and hurried over when he heard this.

He glared at the young dreammaker. Can't he whisper this?

So shouted out in public?

However, what you say is equal to the water you poured out.

The young dreammaker was a little Hao Ran. He was a little panicked...

It turned out that the four card appraisers were not experiencing dreams, but they were shocked early on.

I don't know how long I've been dizzy.

As the young dreammaker shouted.

The entire Dreammaker Hall suddenly became quiet.

Then it exploded instantly!

"What's the situation? The card analyzer was fainted?"

"Damn, why do you feel dizzy? It's the first time I've seen you fainted in a dream."

"Huaxia Su Fu's dream card... I'm afraid I won't get a single vote now!"

...

Many dream makers whispered, while ordinary people were shocked.

In the Chinese lounge.

Yang Zhengguo's mouth twitched.

The card analyzer was shocked?

What the hell did that boy Su Fu have made?

Tuoba Xiong was also stunned. Maybe it was the first time he had seen such a sexy operation.

The same is true in other lounges.

In the hall of the Dreammaker.

Many people's eyes fell on Su Fu.

Su Fu was very calm and composed.

Just basic operations.

Luohu opened his mouth wide and stared at Su Fu incredible, scaring the card appraiser. Didn’t Su Fu say that he added storytelling to the nightmare, and would he scaring the card appraiser?

Zhou Luo took a deep breath, and sure enough...

She glanced at Luohu, "Do you still want to try it?"

Su Fu shook his head, "It's really not scary, I didn't lie to you..."

He really felt that it was not scary. After learning about the story of the resentful ghost, Su Fu was more pity and emotion.

The medical staff from the Dreammakers Union dared to come.

After a medical operation, the four card appraisers woke up from the fainting.

Everyone was amused and crying, and the entire dreammaker union was in chaos.

The person in charge looked a little dark.

"Quiet...the dream card production process continues."

The sound like a dusk drum and morning bell resounded and shaking, and the originally noisy dreammaker hall suddenly became quiet.
To be continued...