As the leader in the school.

How can I not find the lost place?

Brother Wei raised his head and stepped into Su Fu's experience store. He regrouped and got up wherever he fell.

The young man around him was very gentle. He entered the experience store and looked at the surrounding environment calmly.

Simple decoration, simple style.

The ordinary dream words on the table are not many, and the types are very monotonous.

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is a nightmare card experience store?

Wei Weimao was his brother. He was shocked in this store and told him about his grievances after he came back.

The young man didn't take it seriously.

However, when Wei Weimao said that his mental perception had improved slightly, the young man had to care.

The dream cards in the experience store basically suppress the effect of cultivation. Weiweimao is under the age of eighteen. His mental perception is sensitive and fragile. It is very rare to improve bit by bit. In this case, it can also help Weiweimao improve his perception.

This can only explain one problem...

The quality of Dream Card is particularly good!

This is what attracts young people.

"Are you the boss?"

The young man saw Su Fu and said with a smile: "It's really young."

When Su Fu saw the young man, he suddenly stood up, shook hands enthusiastically with the young man, and greeted Wei Weimao and others.

In Su Fu's eyes, these people... are all moving scary juices.

Wei Weimao was a little confused. They were here to smash the situation, not to drink tea!

What the hell is that passionate?

The cat girl lying on the sofa glanced at the stupid humans, yawned, and continued to squint.

She is an elegant cat and wants to have a beautiful sleep.

"Weiweimao is my brother, which has caused you trouble..." said the young man: "However, my brother fainted from experience dream card with you, which means that there is a safety hazard in your experience store."

Su Fu glanced at the young man: "I have a reminder that it is prohibited for use under the age of 18. Your brother will not take it seriously..."

The young man sat on the sofa and smiled and said, "My brother is quite stupid. He is really not a big deal. But... this also shows that there is still a safety problem with the boss's dream card."

Su Fu didn't bother to say anything.

"Brother, we are here to find a place today!"

Brother Wei was a little anxious, why did he still chat?

He dared not experience the nightmare dream card.

However, his brother can. After his brother has finished experiencing it, he will say coldly that these nightmare dreams are not scary at all.

Basically, it's like smashing the signature of this experience store.

The venue was found.

Wei Weilong glanced at his stupid brother.

Where can I really smash my signature? Besides, my dream card has helped you improve your perception, so I should thank you.

"Can I experience the Dream Card?"

Wei Weilong smiled at Su Fu and said.

"I am a well-known card appraiser. If your dream card effect is really good, my brother's fainting will be revealed, and I can even help you with publicity."

Su Fu raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Of course...the experience fee for a dream card is 50 Chinese coins."

Wei Weilong originally wanted to experience it first and then pay, but Su Fu disagreed and had to pay fifty Chinese coins first.

Wei Weimao on the side kept his face dark.

How civilized is it?

The two little brothers also looked at each other, the picture was different from what they imagined.

Wei Weilong was not in a hurry to experience it. He stood up, ignored the dream card in the first-grade experience area, and went directly to the second-grade experience area.

Last night, Su Fu had already placed the pen fairy dream card on it.

Therefore, there are two dream cards in the second-grade experience area.

Wei Weilong squinted his eyes and looked at him. After a long time, he did not choose to scare Wei Wei's deep-well dream card.

Instead, I chose the newly placed Pen Xian Meng Card.

I took the dream card and looked at it for a while before I inserted my dream voice.

Wei Weilong leaned against the sofa and entered his dream.

On the one hand, Su Fu put on black-framed glasses again, turned on the book and started reading.

Wei Weilong and his two younger brothers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"My brother is a super excellent card appraiser. Your nightmare card will definitely not scare him!"

Brother Wei raised his chin and said.

Su Fu glanced at him and pulled the corner of his mouth.

Then he is great.

The owner of the Shihua Paste Shop opposite, shook his fan and leaned against the door frame, watching and experiencing the situation in the store with great interest.

He still remembers the three junior high school students who are just as old as flowers.

Is this back looking for a place?

But it seems different.

Brother Wei admired his brother Wei Weilong very much. Looking at the two younger brothers around him, he said proudly: "My brother is a top university in China and has won the title of professional card appraiser awarded by the Dream Maker Trade Union. Nightmare cannot scare him!"

The words just fell.

A scream of horror came from the sofa in the experience store.

The screams were ups and downs, and the despair was radiating.

Wei Weilong on the sofa was even more shaking like an elderly disco.

Wei Weimao's face froze, as if an invisible slap was slapped on his face.

"Bang!"

The slap in the face came too quickly... like a tornado.

Brother...how can you be so fast?

You should hold on for a few more seconds!

Disgraceful.

It's like a storm of clouds and rain.

Wei Weilong opened his eyes, his eyes full of the vicissitudes of the story.

He returned Mengka to Su Fu tremblingly, squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, and then left with Wei Weimao and others.

The scene of the Bixian ballpoint pen thrusting in his chest is still fresh in memory.

What a nightmare!

He clearly answered every question correctly, why was he stabbed to death by a ballpoint pen for a while?

Is there no basic trust between humans and ghosts?

This dream card is not done according to the routine at all.

Too scary!

Su Fu looked at Wei Weilong, who was leaving with his legs clamped under the support of three junior high school students, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He glanced at the boss leaning against the door frame and watched the fun, and raised his eyebrows.

"Do you want to try?" Su Fu asked expectantly.

The owner of the Shihua Paste Shop smoked, smiled coldly, and did not answer Su Fu. He turned around and left with a sway.

Obviously, it was the choice to refuse.

...

It's late at night and people are insomnia.

Wei Weilong lay on the bed with a complicated face.
To be continued...