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The United College Dreammaker Rookie Competition officially started after Lin Zhiyuan's opening speech. Tourists flocked in at the entrance, in groups of three or five. Of course, there were some who only claimed to be lonely, but in fact they couldn't make friends without a lover. Friend's outcast.

As soon as they entered the booth, they were pulled by the dream maker from the booth in front. Basically, 80% of the passenger flow was divided in the first half. The front of the booth was full of tourists who came to visit, and only a pitiful few people came to the second half. There are two or three of the big fish kittens, but these are the type with a very clear interest.

For other booths, they basically don't pay attention to wasting their time.

Qin Ge and the three at the back at the end could only watch the dream maker in front eat meat and drink soup. Originally, terrifying dreams are not the type that will attract too many people's attention, but Chen Qingzhi's booth is better than occupying the location. , is at the forefront of Area A, so there are many tourists.

"What should I do? If it goes on like this, there will be no drama." Jiang Li sat in front of the capsule cabin with his cheeks supported, with a slight smile on his face, and there was no sign of any nervousness at all.

"It looks like I'm going to live the whole life." Qin Ge also muttered while holding his chin.

"Mr. Lin's speech just now was so contagious and touching." Bai Lu showed two little teeth and was still immersed in the speech just now and couldn't extricate herself.

Qin Ge patted her on the head hard, and said angrily, "Get ready to work."

"No one is there, what are you doing?" Bai Lu put his head in his hands and said aggrievedly, completely ignorant of why he was being hit, "Where are you going?"

Qin Ge just waved his hand, and then walked out on his own. After about an hour, he came back with a small cart full of leaflets and two and a half-person-high speakers. Move the flyers down."

"What is this? Disclaimer?" Bai Lu said in surprise: "Because this dream game is too scary, the creators cannot be sure whether the Xinghai security system can guarantee the physical and mental health of players, so if you want to play this dream, you need to sign this disclaimer ."

"Whether the player suffers any physical or mental injury, it has nothing to do with the team, but if the player can get a C-level or higher rating in this game, they will receive this game for free after the official release."

"No one came to play in the first place. Wouldn't this scare the players away?"

Qin Ge was installing the speakers on both sides of the booth, and turned the sound to the maximum. He took the time to answer: "Look, never underestimate human curiosity and give up."

Then he pressed the play button, and a huge sound resounded throughout the exhibition in an instant, "Recycle old TVs, old air conditioners..."

Wrong.

Qin Ge scratched the back of his head and quickly switched off the recording. "Because this dream is too scary, if you want to play, you must sign a safety disclaimer. Please line up to sign."

"Is it appropriate to do this? Did it disturb other people? Everyone is looking at us." Bai Lu felt the fixed eyes around her and lowered her head weakly.

"Is it written in the competition rules that you can't take the initiative to promote it? If not, then you can do it without prohibition. How to make your work famous is also a test of the dream maker." Qin Ge ignored the surrounding eyes and said lightly. .

The rules of the competition this time gave him a very similar feeling to Xinghai. The booth at the front was equivalent to a recommendation, while the booths at the end of them were stars hidden in the dark. If you don't find a way to shine Fever, waiting for others to take the initiative to find out, I am afraid that I can't even drink soup.

I don't know if the organizer did it on purpose, to test whether these new dreamers could make a way out of the predicament.

Qin Ge didn't know, and he didn't bother to guess. He didn't want to wait prudently like other dreammakers. Anyway, the rules of the competition didn't prohibit it. Even if the organizer couldn't stand it, it would be removed, but at least the purpose of attracting attention was achieved. .

And other people may not have this idea. He looked around, and he noticed that after someone took the lead, he put down his inner restraint and trotted out.

However, as the first person to eat crabs, he undoubtedly achieved the best results. Tourists who were queuing at other booths were attracted by the sound, and they all gathered around, wondering what this dream that still required a disclaimer was signed. game.

Jiang Li has already entered the capsule cabin first to prepare to fall asleep, while Qin Ge and Bai Lu are still maintaining order and asking tourists who want to experience the experience to sign a disclaimer.

"Disclaimer? I want to try it, but what if this dream doesn't scare me?" a young man with colorfully dyed hair holding up his mobile phone rudely pushed the tourists away from the queue with a smile.

"This person looks familiar, seems to be Mo Lang, right?"

"The anchor of the Qianqiu live broadcast platform? The one who specializes in broadcasting horror dreams?"

"Yeah, this guy is very courageous, and once went to the cemetery to live broadcast a horror dream in order to attract popularity."

"Then it's better to let him explore the way first. It will be much easier for us to break through the barrier later."

......

Hearing the discussions around him and seeing Chen Qingzhi watching the fun in the crowd, Qin Ge immediately understood, and asked back, "What do you want me to do?"

"Since the cowhide has been blown out, if you can't scare me, it proves that you are just a liar who only hype up the heat. Why don't you quit the dream maker industry." Mo Lang blocked all excuses in one sentence. "The audience present and those watching my live broadcast can testify."

If you don't agree, it's tantamount to explaining that your dreams are nothing but rubbish.

Qin Ge smacked his lips and said with a smile: "Then what if you triggered Xinghai's security system or couldn't continue the game?"

"I'll turn off the security system. Let's put it this way, if I can't get a grade B or higher to clear the customs, I'll run around Baijing University three times with your advertising sign." Mo Lang wanted to say A grade. Yes, but I thought it would be better not to talk too much, so I quickly changed it to a B grade.

"Okay, sign the disclaimer." Qin Ge waved his hand, turned around and walked into the capsule cabin, muttering in a low voice, "Mo Lang? It's really a name for nothing, I hope your psychological endurance is strong enough."

"Can you start a live broadcast? I promise not to open the barrage to weaken the fear."

"At will."

Mo Lang smiled, signed a disclaimer, and sat on the seat with a good dream helmet, but he was a little puzzled. He didn't know why the cute girl with small tiger teeth looked at him with pity and gestures on her chest. a cross.

But there was no extra time for him to think more, the darkness in front of him was torn apart by colorful lights, and gradually combined into a brand new scene.