Chapter Seventy-One: Hello, Can You Borrow a Piece of Paper?

Lavatory?!

All the candidates were stunned, and even the geniuses of the academy were stunned to look at the two words on the blackboard in a daze.

And this kind of theme?

This year's tutor ...... How can you be so skinny?!

Lao Gao covered his faintly aching cheeks, and snorted again, looking at the bewildered candidates below, he felt comfortable.

This kind of subject, these candidates definitely did not think of.

Even if it was Lu Pingzhi, geniuses like Ye Zhiqiu would definitely be messy now.

"The assessment time is four hours...... Now, let's get started. ”

Lao Gao glanced at the audience lightly.

This year's candidates were excellent beyond his expectations, and he lost face in the first assessment, this one ...... He made a ruthless move.

Aren't you excellent?

Give me a toilet and see how you guys show!

Lao Gao held his hands, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

There was a commotion in the classroom.

Work in groups of three to make a dream card together.

In addition, the Dream Card level must reach Level 2.

The requirement of Level 2 alone can basically brush off a lot of candidates.

After all, many candidates are only first-level dream makers, and it is basically impossible to make second-level dream cards.

Jun Yichen frowned, the theme of this time is indeed ...... Very skinny.

He looked at Su Fu and Xin Lei beside him.

Su Fu's face was strange, while Xin Lei was holding her chin, her face was full of depth, and she was thinking hard.

"Have you thought of making any dream cards?" Su Fu looked at Xin Lei, who was contemplative.

Jun Yichen didn't speak, and glanced at Su Fu, they planned to give Xin Lei a chance.

"What does the mentor mean by letting us make a poop dream?" Xin Lei said as she touched her white and smooth chin.

The corners of Su Fu and Jun Yichen's mouths twitched slightly.

"Of course it's not an ordinary Lappa, we can associate the fight with Lapa Baba, I'll analyze it for you......" Xin Lei became more and more excited the more she spoke.

Jun Yichen raised his hand expressionlessly, "Okay, don't speak." ”

He looked at Su Fu and said, "In this assessment, three people need to work together to make a dream card, in fact, focusing on one person is the right way." ”

"The first thing we have to do is to determine whose ideas are the main ones. ”

Su Fu and Xin Lei both nodded.

Jun Yichen's analysis is very reasonable, in fact, the other teams around him are also single-player.

For example, Beiping University is mainly based on Lu Pingzhi's thinking.

The pattern drawing and dream import are all in line with the road level.

Jianghuai University is dominated by Ye Zhiqiu.

Xiamen Academy, mainly Li Zhenpi.

......

"Don't you think about my thoughts? I feel good......

Xin Lei struggled and whispered.

"You...... Forget it. Jun Yichen refused expressionlessly.

"Blood in the toilet bowl of the toilet, footsteps outside the cubicle, creak of door panels opening and closing...... Don't you think it's a great place to create nightmares?"

Jun Yichen pointed his finger on the console and made a soft sound.

The words spoken are extremely penetrating.

Su Fu's eyes lit up slightly, he understood what Jun Yichen meant.

"However, the requirements of this assessment require the production of second-level dream cards, and Senior Brother Su has just become a first-level dream maker......" Xin Lei frowned.

Su Fu raised his eyebrows, "I'm sorry...... A few days ago, the spiritual perception accidentally broke 10 ......"

Xin Lei: "......"

"Su Fu, you are the main one, the nightmare dream card ...... You're the best at it. “

Jun Yichen said.

They are very confident in Su Fu, Jun Yichen and Xin Lei.

Especially in the case of nightmares, the only concern may be whether the dream card produced can meet the standard of a second-level dream card.

Just do what you say.

After all, there were only four hours to go, and they had to race against the clock.

Su Fu sat in the operating position and activated the instrument.

After the Dream Stone melted, Su Fu grabbed the carving knife and drew it out in an instant.

Toilet-based nightmares......

Su Fu pursed his lips, he recalled the nightmare about the toilet in the nightmare of ten years, and then merged some dreams in the recent black card.

After that, he was confident and like a divine help.

......

Lu Pingzhi flicked his dyed yellow hair and smiled lightly at the two teammates.

"Have you paid attention to the recent dream card rankings, nightmare dream cards are very popular. ”

"So...... Don't you think, toilets and eerie nightmares...... Isn't it a good match?"

Lu Pingzhi grabbed the carving knife in his hand, shook it, and the carving knife rotated along his fingers.

......

After the initial discussion, the classroom fell silent and everyone entered the dream card making session.

Dream card production, the most afraid of being disturbed, after determining the idea of one person, what to do is to ensure that the production process of the card maker is not disturbed.

Lao Gao paced on the podium, squinting.

His eyes fell on Lu Pingzhi, Ye Zhiqiu, and Su Fu.

He was curious to see what kind of dream cards the three little ones could make.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Compared with the first-level dream card, the dream will be more realistic, and the cultivation effect will be doubled.

Therefore, the requirements for the texture frame of the dream card are very high, after all, the texture is the foundation of the dream card, just like the foundation of the house, which is very important......

Just the drawing of the lines, Su Fu spent almost an hour and a half, and the hand holding the carving knife was a little sore.

As for the introduction of dreams, it was very fast, and ten years of nightmares made Su Fu feel at ease with nightmares.

In about half an hour, Su Fu completed the production of the dream card.

After polishing, a dream card with wanton exaggerated textures is completed.

The other teams around the area also completed the production of the Dream Card.

The little yellow hair Lu Pingzhi's forehead was covered with sweat, and after glancing at Ye Zhiqiu, he also glanced at Su Fu by the way.

Completing the Dream Card production does not mean that the assessment is over, they still need to test the Dream Card.

If the Dream Card does not meet the standards, or if there are vulnerabilities, it still needs to be modified.

In every squad, someone needs to detect the dream card.

Su Fu handed the dream card to Jun Yichen.

The latter is responsible for experiencing and detecting dream cards.

Jun Yichen was expressionless, inserted the dream card into the dream words, and pressed the activation button.

In Xin Lei's expectant gaze, she was immersed in the dream created by Su Fu.

......

Jun Yichen opened his eyes.

There was a gurgling sound in my stomach.

When I looked up, I saw a narrow, dark corridor of a school building.

There are no lights on and the atmosphere is eerie.

"Gollum!"

The corners of Jun Yichen's mouth twitched, Su Fu really integrated Xin Leila's suggestion into the nightmare?

This real feeling...... made Jun Yichen feel inexplicably ashamed.

He suddenly regretted that he wanted to experience this dream card.

He is a man with a habit of cleanliness......

The sharp pain and churning in his abdomen, and the physiological demand, made Jun Yichen speed up his pace.

At the end of the gloomy hallway is a public restroom.

The simple boys and girls signs looked like they were about to fall off the walls.

Flush into the men's restroom.

The toilet has five compartments, and Jun Yichen is clutching his stomach and frowning.

Shoot one compartment at a time, and the first four compartments are actually locked!

It was only in the fifth compartment that the door was pushed open!

Get into it and close the door.

Sitting on the toilet, a cold feeling welled up in my heart along my buttocks......

The toilet was extremely dim, there was no light, and after a thousand miles, Jun Yichen remembered a serious matter.

...... in the toilet No paper!

Even if it's a dream, Jun Yichen, who has a habit of cleanliness, can't bear this feeling!

Su Fu...... Such a bad taste?!

Tick......

Water droplets from the sink faucet, dripping into the sink.

It was very quiet, and there was not a sound.

Jun Yichen narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, Su Fu's nightmare...... It's always so infiltrating.

Suddenly.

There was a sound similar to a slapping ball in the hallway.

"Knock knock, knock knock......"

Following the gap at the bottom of the compartment, Jun Yichen saw a pitch-black leather ball rolling over, smashing against the wall and bouncing back.

Beneath the gap, a dark shadow floated by......

Someone slowly entered the toilet, picked up the ball, and then ...... The toilet door of the fourth compartment was opened.

With the sound of several gates slamming, the atmosphere fell silent again......

Jun Yichen raised his head.

Enclosed space, silent environment, dark and eerie atmosphere......

This is the case......

He...... I just want a piece of paper!

Frowning, Jun Yichen raised his hand and patted the plastic wall that connected the fourth compartment to the fifth compartment.

"Hello...... Can I borrow a piece of paper?"

The words fell.

At the bottom of the cubicle, a pale hand, clutching a piece of toilet paper dripping with blood, slowly stretched out.

Jun Yichen's breath was stagnant.

Boom!

The sound of the ball hitting the ground sounded.

In the gap between the compartments......

The pitch-black eyes suddenly appeared, and the eyes were round!