Tang Xinjue put away his pen.
The light sprinkled on the layout plan, clearly showing two solid red marks and one green mark.
The red one landed in dormitory 501, building A, the other landed in dormitory 308, building B, and the green one landed in dormitory 506, building A.
Tang Xinjue explained: "Building A 501 is the dormitory where we were spying on us. Among them is a girl named Gao Ying who has psychic powers. Her level is not low, but she is not skilled in operation. I captured the traces left behind. found her place."
The other party probably didn't expect to be stalked, and they could be seen through the window as if they were arguing. When Tang Xinjue arrived, the psychic had already turned his hands on the three girls on the same floor 506, trying to hypnotize them to jump off the building. Tang Xinjue directly activated the protective props of the girl who was about to fall, and bounced Gao Ying's ability back.
And at the same moment, an extremely cold force whizzed past behind her mental power, piercing straight into Room 501.
The moment before she withdrew her mental power, she saw the source of the cold power—sweeping down her own bedroom, a boy in black wearing a mask was standing in the window on the third floor with his arms folded, revealing a pair of crescent moons. , eyes that seem to be smiling.
…
"So, the person who was reported to be killed by the system just now is the same group as the person who spied on us?"
Guo Guo managed to figure out this logic, and opened his mouth for a while, not knowing what to say.
The one who kills is the [informer], and the one who dies is also the [informer].
Werewolves, killed werewolves
Tang Xinjue nodded: "If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you would rarely put this possibility into speculation."
On the other hand, this also shows that although the competition divides the candidates into two camps of [good students] and [informers] who kill each other, there are no protective measures within the camps.
Even if werewolves kill each other, the werewolves will know each other's identities, but in this game, the informer also knows nothing about the "companion".
Tang Xinjue's voice was soft but cold: "The game is telling us that there is no camp here, only the living and the dead."
Everyone only talks about heads, regardless of friends or foes.
From the psychic in Building A 501, the black-clothed boy in Building B 308, and the vulgar boy in Building B 506, there are already three groups of informers exposed to their sight.
Zhang You frowned into a small frown, and looked at Tang Xinjue full of worry: "I think the number of informer's dormitories should be far more than this."
Not to mention that the present danger is likely to be a drop in the bucket, even if it is 100% sure that it is a [good student], Tang Xinjue can only draw one, or the dormitory of the unlucky trio who was almost killed twice in a row. .
"Why can you be sure that they are not enemies?"
Even Zheng Wanqing, who has always been big-hearted, is now a bit of a loser.
Tang Xinjue: "Because they are too weak. Even if they are informers, they are not aggressive."
As for how to describe it, Tang Xinjue thought for a while: "About the three of them together, it's almost half of Orofe's level."
"… learn."
As soon as he mentioned the unlucky three-person dormitory, screams came in, and everyone turned their attention to the outside.
It turned out that after the death reminder sounded, the girl who was controlled to lie on the balcony guardrail was fully awake, and began to call her roommate's name hoarsely.
The other two roommates hurried up to help, holding the girl's arms and dragging her back with great effort, but before they reached the window, the defensive props on the other roommate's waist suddenly shattered, and the powder exploded all over the balcony , floating in the air.
After the powder exploded, the inside of the balcony could not be seen from the outside. The hearts of many candidates who were observing here sank.
Defensive props are broken, which means that there is a new attack landing.
And just now, an informer quietly took away the head of a candidate—could it be him this time
"Don't forget, the informer can advance directly by killing two people. This guy has already killed one. If we let him succeed this time, we will have no chance!"
In a male dormitory, someone snatched his roommate's binoculars, and hurriedly said, "Make a decision now, should we rush?"
"It's easy for you to say," the roommate who was robbed of the telescope sneered and spoke quickly: "Whoever comes out with the props, whoever resists the attack, what if you can't beat it?"
They don't want the informant to advance first, but they also don't want to be a stepping stone for others.
I don't know how many dormitories, disputes with similarities and minor differences erupted between the flashes of light and flint. Then, before the dust of 506 dissipated, a decision was made.
The whistleblower who attacked was very fast. Even if he was temporarily hindered by the defensive props, it was only a few seconds later that the dust covering the three girls was stained with thick black energy, like a tumbling stream from the eye of a spring. The black water coming out of the water gurgles out from the air, and the picture is so strange that it makes one's heart skip a beat.
Even if you can't see clearly, you know that the situation of the three girls is not optimistic.
However, in the blink of an eye, two lightning-like rays of light were violently drawn down from the void, and the smoke and dust dispersed instantly. The two girls were swept out by the lightning and hit the guardrail heavily, their faces twisted in horror. , as if just saw something extremely terrifying in the dust.
The two girls still wanted to reach out for the third roommate who was still trapped inside, but a familiar shield arrived faster than them.
It's the long-haired girl who used a shield as a weapon before!
I couldn't see how the girl with the shield used her skills. I could only see that the shield easily slapped away the smoke and cut off the black energy hidden inside that had entangled the prey. The struggling girl fell to the ground.
Blocked by the shield, the black mist circled back like a python spitting out a letter, but it didn't mean to give up. Instead, under the eyes of everyone, it calmly settled down on the clothes drying pole on the balcony, making people feel as if there was a pair of invisible giants inside. His eyes were staring coldly at the people in the balcony.
But all the onlookers who saw this scene felt a chill in their hearts.
Whether it was a skill or a prop, it was too sinister.
Even if someone said that it was a ghost, they would probably believe it.
The shield girl snorted coldly, and the round shield rose into the air without any fear, and was at war with the snake-shaped black mist.
Whether it was her or the unknown candidate who released the silver lightning, they had clearly expressed their attitude of helping the three of them sleep. There are even countless candidates watching quietly, and this time the informer will most likely be defeated.
The third girl who had just been rescued, who was still sitting on the ground panting, suddenly cried out in pain.
She strangled her own neck and let out a louder and louder whooping sound. Her body also twitched uncontrollably, her eyeballs bulged, and tears flowed down her face.
Obviously the black mist was not around, but the injury still seemed to be there... The other two roommates rushed up and held her down, only to see a clear skull pattern imprinted on the tightly strangled neck.
"Curse skill, it's really poisonous."
In the distance, the boy who was still watching put down his binoculars, shook his head and walked back.
The accident happened only in a few seconds, the girl had already exhaled more air than breathed in, and her body's struggle against death became weaker, only her eyes opened upward unwillingly.
"Help me... I don't want to... die..."
The shield girl was dumbfounded.
She is not afraid of attacking, defending and fighting, but she is helpless when it comes to breaking the curse and saving people.
Therefore, even if the shield drove out the snake-shaped black mist, she could only watch helplessly as the girl's vital signs gradually disappeared on the opposite balcony.
There was silence all around, and just when the three-person bedroom was completely desperate, a very light and shallow sound of chanting a mantra suddenly sounded in the air, and if you didn't listen carefully, you would almost think it was a hallucination.
The cursed girl's body suddenly twitched violently, bouncing upwards like a fish out of water, and the curse pattern on her neck emitted a terrifying black light.
Above the curse, a glistening white light in the shape of a water drop has floated above it at some point, slowly but firmly dissolving the black pattern bit by bit.
The roommates could hardly believe their eyes, are they saved? !
Behind the floor-to-ceiling windows marked with the number plate "308", the thin boy wearing a black mask suddenly raised his head and looked above himself, as if talking to himself:
"The fifth floor or the sixth floor?"
At the same time, in bedroom 606.
Standing in front of the window, Guo Guo was covered in cold sweat, and the fingers holding the water drop pendant trembled instinctively, but he still recited the first skill spell word by word, and transmitted the power of the spell far away through Tang Xinjue's spiritual power on another girl.
"Exorcism."
She twitched her lips and clasped her hands together.
"Purification!"
The author has something to say: ----
Guo Guo: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Tang Xinjue: We are all novice chickens, so we can develop more game wool (after eating ghosts, start reporting
Zhang You & Zheng Wanqing: Oh, it's too difficult for us! (Collecting Wool Crazy Upgrades
Other bedrooms: ? ?
Ghost:? ?