Girls’ Dormitory Escape

The last crazy Wednesday, they met a female dormitory of Beijing Normal University. Liang Jing, Xu Wei and other names, including the two bags of spicy chicken feet, are still in 606's memory.

And the "neighbors" that appeared this time are obviously not the same group of people as last time.

The white fog outside the window had already dispersed to the railing, and the four girls were caught by 606 before they could run back to the next bedroom. In an instant, an earthen wall rose from the middle of the balcony, blocking their way back to bed.

Tang Xinjue's voice was gentle: "Don't worry, we are also candidates and will not hurt you."

Four girls: ...then you have to remove the blocking skills?

Zhang You took back the skill card: "I'm sorry, I reacted subconsciously. This skill is not offensive, just back away."

The four people on the balcony looked at each other and hesitated for two seconds, or hesitantly stepped back. When the road blocking wall disappeared, they had to turn around and face to face with 606 who was close behind.

Tang Xinjue at the forefront politely reached out: "Hello, we are students of Shanhe University A, my surname is Tang."

The opposite side was silent for a moment, and a girl with a ball head stood up: "...Hello, we...are from Haida."

In just a few words, it took the girl more than ten seconds to make it clear. Even though her face was stiff and expressionless, she could clearly feel her nervousness.

Guo Guo: [Do we look scary? ]

This sentence was said in the dormitory chat group in my mind, and it is still silent in reality.

Zhang You: [Judging from their current level of preparedness and panic, it is not just a scary problem. ]

The light can be observed with the naked eye, and there are at least a dozen weapons and props on the opposite side ready to activate. But after Tang Xinjue introduced himself, the tension on the other side continued unabated—does this take them as some kind of beast?

Tang Xinjue smiled and didn't say anything, just motioned the girls with **** to move out of the way: "The countdown is almost over, everyone, don't delay the next challenge."

In the depths of the white fog, the bright red countdown has only 20 seconds left, indicating that the "gift box rain" of the previous week will soon come again.

The next bedroom seemed to be amnesty, and immediately hid back to his own bedroom, and even seemed to have no intention of participating in this event, as long as he could stay far away from 606.

Guo Guo: [I think it's a bit strange, what do you think? ]

Zheng Wanqing: [I think too... Note, something has come down from the sky! ]

The problem of sleeping next door was put aside, and the four of them came to the balcony in the blink of an eye, and took out the prepared tools - the washbasin

Each washbasin with different colors is their determination to get the promotion!

The white dumpling behind him was thrown into the sink: "Chirp!"

The first gift box arrived in a blink of an eye, and at the moment when the stench burst from the washbasin, Zheng Wanqing reacted very quickly and poured it out of the railing with her backhand, so that the black liquid inside was directly washed away. The white mist is disposed of harmlessly.

After the last training, they have been prepared for the operation of mixing a few real gift boxes into the countless waste products in the mall. Coupled with the improvement of physical fitness and abilities, they are in a hurry. Reduce, and even predict the gold content of the gift box in advance—

Tang Xinjue: [Two golden gift boxes fell in the upper left corner of Wanqing, the first one was black gas, the last one was real, catch the second one! ]

Zheng Wanqing raised her arm and punched the gift box that fell first. Then, when the stench of black gas exploded from the balcony, she used the basin to catch another one. Golden gift box.

"Tweet Tweet!!"

Extraordinarily eager screams came from behind the four people again. When I looked back, I found that Bai Tuanzi had fallen from the sink to the ground at some point—still trying to move out of the window.

So it still moves by itself?

Zheng Wanqing looked at the gift box in her hand: "Do you want this?"

She opened the box directly, and inside was a wooden bird the size of a slap. The original price was 20 points on the label.

It wasn't very valuable, she threw it directly to the elf who kept chirping, but Bai Tuanzi turned around without seeing it, her dark little eyes still staring at Zheng Wanqing's direction.

Zheng Wanqing: ?

She didn't understand, and the rain of gift boxes continued on the other side, and a large box with an ominous smell fell straight over her head, almost predicting what it would be if a meeting exploded on the balcony Scenes.

Zheng Wanqing mercilessly expanded the steel phantom in her right hand to the size of an iron gate and blasted it directly above her head, causing the black gift box to be blasted away before it fell, turning into a distant the parabola.

“chirp—”

The elf let out a cry, and the whole group stayed in place, even the black bean's eyes seemed to get bigger.

Guo Guo, who was attracted by her busy schedule:?

[I heard it right, why do I feel that there is a trace of sadness in the cry of the prodigal son? ]

[You heard that right. ]

Tang Xinjue also turned around and looked over: [It is really sad now. ]

After being at a loss for a few seconds, Zheng Wanqing finally realized: "It's not a serious gift box? It's... that thing?"

In the direction of her finger, a tattered gift box landed on the window of the next bedroom, the green liquid splashed out, and the pungent stench came out.

The elf was alive again, and a whole dumpling chirped and shifted direction, heading towards the next bedroom at a speed of one meter per hour.

“…”

"It shouldn't, does it want to eat?"

This outrageous guess was confirmed. When Tang Xinjue directly carried it to the next window, the restless Bai Tuanzi finally calmed down.

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony of the next bedroom disappeared.

In the unfamiliar bedroom, four girls stood behind the bare window frame and looked at 606 in horror.

606 Four people: ...how to explain this is not a deliberate attack? Online wait, very urgent.

Fortunately, the culprit, the elf, only chewed twice, and spit out that part of the balcony. The window returned to its original position, only the stink bomb gift box just now was gone.

White dumplings: "Hiccup."

Witnessing this scene, the four people on the balcony looked at each other with mixed feelings.

Guo Guo persuaded herself: "Well, don't look at its white appearance now, but the main body is the infinitely mutated monster in the Friendship League, so the taste is different, it should be, very normal?"

At the same time, Zhang You has turned his attention to the falling gift box rain:

"The nutrient solution it usually eats is 28 points per bottle, and one bottle is half full. Now such a box can eat until it's full, so if you convert it..."

A discarded gift box equals 56 points, at least when it comes to eating elf!

From an outsider's point of view, there is probably something wrong with 606.

They actually began to take the initiative to pick up those boxes that looked like scraps, and even tried to pack them?

This further strengthened the determination of 605 next door not to go out, the girl with the ball head vowed: "There must be some traps outside that can make people insane, you see, even that Tang... and even they have already been caught. If we go out, will we be able to escape?"

The other girl was worried: "Then what should we do?"

The ball head is very firm: "I still implement the strategy of the last time, and I won't go out if I kill you!"

After finishing speaking, they quickly added several layers of tape to the edge of the balcony window, in case a horrible white rice dumpling would eat this protective cover in one bite.

Outside the balcony, with the appearance of the countdown to the next event, the gift box rain stopped.

Guo Guo rubbed his temples dazedly: "The odor I smelled in the first 20 years of my life combined, it seems that there is not more than one day today."

The mall is still pitted as always, there are few valuable gift boxes, and a lot of waste stink bombs are thrown. In the end, the elf endured until he couldn't eat, and stubbornly slumped inside to guard the food.

"The good news is that we can save a lot of money on raising it. But the bad news is, where are these things going to be stored?"

Calm down from the state of "grabbing red envelopes", Zhang You pushed his glasses and fell back to the real problem.

Tang Xinjue: "It doesn't matter. Now open the mall, the homepage should have a discounted deodorant cover."

As soon as she finished speaking, Guo Guo read out the mall message that popped up on her phone: "Odor-blocking and deodorizing dust cover, the lowest price is 20% off for a limited time, now snap up and get a cash-back red envelope..."

Go ahead.

After dealing with the mess on the balcony, several people noticed that the white fog outside had been covered with a haze of gray, obscuring the countdown inside.

[Ding Dong, the "Gifts from the Sky" session has ended successfully, and there are still five minutes before the next session, "Promotions", please get ready! ]

"I don't know how the salesman will appear this time, won't he get stuck in a table leg again?"

Guo Guo opened up the few normal gift boxes, and was excitedly rummaging through the boxes in the bedroom to prepare.

Zhang You carried the reluctant elf back into the washbasin, but other than that, the other half of her attention was on the balcony: the next bedroom still has no movement.

It stands to reason that the elf they raised almost ate each other's windows, scaring them to pieces, so they should apologize.

But the panic attitude shown there seems to show that not approaching is the best choice to avoid secondary shock.

But why is the other party so afraid of them?

If you are a novice who has just entered the game, it is understandable, but now it is the second week, and the entire dormitory can live safely until now, both strength and IQ are indispensable.

Zhang You frowned and asked the question: The tension and fear that the other party is showing now is obviously a little abnormal.

—It’s the same as meeting strangers, not even Liang Jing and others from last week?

"A veteran who has lived for more than a week, of course he will not be overly nervous when he meets an unfamiliar candidate." Tang Xinjue raised his eyebrows: "That's exactly the reason."

"It is because I am not unfamiliar that I have this reaction."

The three stopped their movements.

Zhang You: "Have we met them before?"

It turns out that this wave is actually an old acquaintance?

Tang Xinjue: "It is indeed an [acquaintance], but if you count it down, this is the first real meeting - do you remember that in the dormitory friendship league, we also had a dormitory next to us, from beginning to end Haven't shown up yet?"

With this sentence, the memory valve opened again. Guo Guo's eyes widened: "You mean..."

At that time, the rhythm of the dungeon was too tense. If it hadn't been brought up again at this moment, she would have even forgotten that there was a next-door bed at that time.

, and successfully achieved a lie win while the presence was 0.

"Across the barrier of the bedroom window, I really didn't know who was inside." Tang Xinjue said: "But when they appeared in front of me again, I knew."

What Zhang You realized: "Don't dare to come out, afraid of us... They were not only candidates, but also informers!"

A whistleblower's bedroom that is close at hand, neighbors to each other, but from beginning to end.

This can explain why, the other party will have this attitude when they meet them.

Guo Guo suddenly realized: "If I were them, I would probably feel like a ghost."

Tang Xinjue smiled and wanted to say something, but her face suddenly froze, and she turned to look out the window:

"Wait, don't go out yet!"

Zhang You who was just about to clean the balcony: "What's wrong?"

From her point of view, there is nothing abnormal outside the window, only the bright red countdown continues.

Is the next bedroom trying to be a demon?

Tang Xinjue slowly shook her head: "I don't feel quite right."

"It's like... something is coming."

Closing her eyes and feeling for a moment, she raised her eyes suddenly:

"Close the window!"

—can't let anything in.

Guo Guo felt a slight tingling in the helmet, and hurriedly used her eyes to resolve: "What's the matter? Who else is going to come in besides the salesman?"

Tang Xinjue didn't say anything for a while, and after a while, she laughed: "You're right, only [salesman] can come in with integrity... I didn't expect it to be haunted, and this time it actually stretched out his hand. On Crazy Wednesday. Wan Qing helped pull down the curtains, Zhang You confirmed the props, we have to open all the protective covers."

Tang Xinjue looked out the window, as if looking at the ghost mark floating and spinning in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"It's not a salesman, but a more familiar old friend. In a college town, its name should be... Chaos God."