Girls’ Dormitory Escape

Chapter 117: Dorm Friendship League

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Whether it is an exam or a competition, although there are many dangers, but from another perspective, it is precisely the most important source of vitality—

How to quickly make yourself stronger in a certain field

Involve.

Then roll wins.

Tang Xinjue told a cold joke, and the atmosphere in the dormitory became much more relaxed. Because everyone knows that this sentence is indeed true.

Guo Guo also thought about it subconsciously, and his eyes were calm: "It's okay to pass Wang Ruyun in the college entrance examination. I thought I was finally out of the sea of suffering when I went to university, but I found out that the university also has to roll in. Now I'm thrown into this broken game. Every day, countless Ghosts are staring at the limit to survive, and they still want to continue scrolling?!"

Even when they die, the game requires them to be twisted into twists before they die. Is there anything worse than this

It is rare for Zheng Wanqing to enlighten her: "Thinking about it better, at least the people who rolled together in high school are the same group of people who roll in the game now, and it is also fate."

Although everyone has never met each other before, in fact, they are already old acquaintances with life-long friendship!

Guo Guo: "..."

What an unlucky fate.

The reason why the whistleblower is so strong is no doubt that it evolved from being involved in a series of dungeons.

This means that the opponent has rich combat experience, keen perception, and strong psychological quality.

Before the few people could catch their breath, Zhang You had already connected the marking points of the three dormitories, with a serious expression on his face: "What we see now is probably just the tip of the iceberg of this type of informer."

The two buildings together have 48 balconies and 96 bedrooms, and there must be more than three hidden informer bedrooms.

Tang Xinjue scribbled a few lines on the paper to supplement Zhang You's guess: "That's right. Not only that, but their strengths should also be uneven—without knowing each other's identities, different informers dormitories, choose The strategy is different."

So some people are so confident that they blew themselves up at the beginning of the game, while others hid themselves and quietly waited for the development and timing of the situation.

Tang Xinjue continued: "The three whistleblowers exposed so far all have at least one thing in common, that is, they have the ability to kill with one blow."

506 is a vicious boy with a bursting crossbow that can kill instantly, 501 is a man with psychic powers who can manipulate consciousness, and 308 is a man in a mask who can curse remotely.

If you think about it, you can understand that only this kind of ability can meet the task requirements of the game for [Informant]—to kill people.

Zheng Wanqing immediately asked: "Then can this feature be used as a screening condition for identifying whistleblowers?"

Zhang You is not very optimistic: "The effect is minimal, people with killing skills will not write their skills on their faces."

"Then it's deadlocked again..." Guo Guogang sighed, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Hey, it seems that only we know who these three informers are, right?"

She counted with her fingers: "It is known that the [dead] boy is the only one exposed to everyone, and the remaining two whistleblowers were discovered by Xin Jue, so should we inform others of this news?"

Theoretically speaking, the [good students] camp is a community of interests, and their sharing of information can not only help others defend against attacks, but also provide radicals with targets, which can be said to serve multiple purposes.

Zhang You didn't excite her for a few seconds: "But how can we ensure that other people will believe what we say?"

So far, all the whistleblower attacks have been sneak attacks, leaving almost no trace. What if the other party refuses to admit it or even bites back

Zhang You shook his head: "The whistleblower may not show his feet, but we will 100% become the focus of the audience."

Once the other party knows that they have a special way to find them, it will be as terrifying as hundreds of werewolves killing the prophet on the first day. So her immediate reaction was not to tell the news, but to discuss with Tang Xinjue a way to transfer the risk they took to the informer.

Tang Xinjue was uncharacteristically silent, thinking about something. Her gaze quietly fell on the non-stop passing time.

8:47. In 13 minutes, they will automatically enter the next task stage.

On the other side, Guo Guo was left speechless by Zhang You's rebuttal. She rubbed her nose resentfully and made amends in a low voice: "I think the young lady who used the shield should really want to know the identity of the informer, and she went out before Xin Jue." Speak for her, maybe... wait!"

She suddenly thought of something, and opened her eyes wide: "Is that classmate Shield also on the third floor?"

Guo Guoteng got up and looked for the location of the shield girl on the floor layout map, and his finger quickly stopped at the diagonally lower left side of their bedroom—307.

The line of sight moved slightly, and beside 307, a dangerous X was drawn with red handwriting.

308 is the dormitory of the masked man who cursed.

307 and 308 share the same balcony.

Guo Guo's lips trembled slightly: "In other words, next to her is..."

"Ah Choo!"

The shield girl rubbed her nose, her already frowning eyebrows furrowed even tighter.

She felt that someone was talking about her, but this was not important, the important thing was that she had been stuck on the balcony for a long time, and no one came out to fight her.

Even that very polite voice, which is very embarrassing, can't hide where it's hidden after just a few words. Looking around, the densely packed balconies were empty, and she was the only one standing here, which seemed a bit abrupt.

The girl's face became even more stinky.

But even so, she had no intention of going back, and even turned over and sat on the guardrail, with her shield buckled arrogantly beside her, and she sneered with her chin propped up, not caring at all that she had become the most conspicuous target in the whole scene.

Similarly, she did not notice that in the neighboring bedroom less than two meters away, behind the pitch-black glass window, another layer of curtains was drawn silently.

"They won't do it again."

It took Guo Guo a half-second to realize that this was what Tang Xinjue said.

She turned her head and met those familiar eyes. Tang Xinjue had regained her composure from the brief excitement, and pointed out succinctly: "There is not much time left for us to pass the level naturally, and they have already lost the best opportunity. No It is necessary to risk killing people for these few minutes."

What's more, if the shield girl dares to stand up alone, it shows that she has the confidence to fight without discrimination, and the informer is not a fool.

The development of the situation was just as Tang Xinjue said.

After the short-term conflict and confrontation, the "arena" returned to silence, and the commotion just now was like a stone sinking into the sea, trying to stir up a circle of ripples and disappearing.

The last few minutes seemed to be stretched infinitely, and even the silence of the game seemed to some people like the anxiety before execution.

In the silence, many people even had an idea in their hearts: Will the game allow them to pass the level smoothly

8:55, count down five minutes.

Tang Xinjue tapped the screen lightly with her fingers, and suddenly raised her eyes: "It's raining."

"What?"

Several people looked out of the window through the gap. The sky seemed to be a little gloomy, but there were no raindrops.

Before Tang Xinjue could speak again, a game prompt rang out:

[There are no early clearers in this mission stage, all good students will be rewarded X2, and those who have mission props will automatically enter the next mission stage at 9:00.]

Everyone's spirits lifted. This is the first "good news" given by the game since the start of the game!

However, within a second, the prompt continued to pop up:

[Those who do not own quest props will be wiped out at 9:00 as a whole]

Click, the window slammed softly.

Immediately, the beating sound became more and more intensive, accompanied by the whimpering sound of the wind, shaking the windows slightly.

With a swish, Tang Xinjue opened the shutter.

Accompanied by the completely overcast sky, the gust of wind swept the overwhelming rainwater and smashed it down heavily.

This is a torrential rain several times stronger than an hour ago.

The heavy rain blocked everyone's natural senses and vision, and covered all actions with an imperceptible hood. Even if someone actively attacked in such an environment, it would be difficult to find their location.

This seems to be an excellent, natural, unavoidable hunting ground that is only short of prey.

Across the empty balconies and the thick rain curtain, on nearly half of the balconies, black cloaks could be seen dangling under the clothes rails.

The notification sound of the mobile phone seemed very faint in the current gust of wind and rain.

[You have a chance to get props again]

[Whether to accept?]

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