Girls’ Dormitory Escape

Chapter 165: Dead siege practice

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It took only a few seconds for the sound of footsteps to approach the door.

Everyone's nerves were tense for a moment.

After all, anyone who has watched two zombie movies can tell from the name "Zombie Rising Practice" what characteristics the huge number of enemies in this dungeon have.

Incubation period, onset, biting, infection, mutation...

These few words that have been read badly in the movie, once they come true, are a kind of horror that is completely different from ghosts—no one wants to get this free mutation experience coupon.

Tang Xinjue closed his eyes, but opened them the next moment: "My mental power is useless."

Pulling out the toilet lever, the skull pattern on the top of the pole also dimmed, symbolizing the failure of special attributes.

!

The other three were startled, and immediately checked their skills.

However, before the investigation was over, there was a movement outside the door, and the footsteps had apparently stopped at the door.

The predictable knock on the door did not come. There was only a brief rustling and rubbing sound passing through the crack of the door, followed by the sound of footsteps that disappeared in an instant, and the people outside the door hurried away.

Tang Xinjue stood in front of the door, lightly covering the door with his hands. Although the mental power disappeared, the sensitivity of the five senses has not weakened.

"There is no one outside the door, there is a piece of paper in the crack of the door."

She glanced: "You need to open the door to get it."

On the other side, Zheng Wanqing shook her head, clenched and loosened her shiny silver arm, "My fist ability is gone!"

Only the most common form of the right hand remains, and it is no different from ordinary people in use.

Zhang You put down the storage bag: "All magic props and protective shields are invalid."

Among the four, only Guo Guo was slightly better. He was only blocked with the ability to exorcise demons, and the yin and yang eyes and pendant could still be used.

But for the zombie dungeon, there seems to be no difference whether there are Yin and Yang eyes or not.

"It's because we didn't anticipate this situation in time."

Zhang You sighed: "Our ability will affect the dungeon, so the type of dungeon will also restrict us in turn."

This point, they should have noticed in the copy of the entrance examination.

Zheng Wanqing's iron fist alone is enough bugs when facing red, blue, green and purple, let alone the ghostless zombie world

In order to balance the game, they must limit their corresponding abilities.

"Then what should we do now?" Guo Guo held the pendant tightly, his pupils like nervous little grapes.

Two minutes later.

The four of them each held a shovel and shovel, and approached the door from four directions.

The weapon rack that had just settled down now seemed to be shining with holy light, making one wish to travel back to the day before yesterday when "unpacking the express delivery" and let Zheng Wanqing dismantle all the blind boxes, preferably a nine-toothed rake or something.

Are they holding shovels now? No, the most high-end weapons only need the most common style, this is clearly the top silver weapon that has mastered the essence of survival!

Zheng Wanqing squatted in front of the door with a serious expression, stretched out two fingers and waved forward: "12 o'clock direction, open the door."

Tang Xinjue, who was holding the doorknob, said, "...you move back, and you will be the first to hit your head in a while."

Pressing the handle, the bedroom door, which is usually tightly closed, quietly opened in the dungeon, and a piece of paper fell through the crack of the door.

The corridor was quiet and there was no sound at all, and they quickly closed the door again. Picking up the piece of paper, there are only a few lines of scribbled writing on it:

[The most terrifying situation will appear soon, it is too late to leave now]

[Don't go out, never go out]

[Do not trust anyone]

[live]

The handwriting became more and more illegible as it went backwards, and the last line seemed to come to an abrupt end in extreme panic. The paper is not signed, and the person who dropped the paper has disappeared in the corridor, and the identity cannot be confirmed.

Will it be the "squad leader"

The appearance of a paper reminder usually means that a crisis has arrived.

Turning on the phone again, there was still no reply on the group chat interface. This time Tang Xinjue directly clicked on the message "Where are you?" and sent it to everyone in the contact list with one click.

There is always one online, right

Next, she did the same operation on the mobile phones of the three of Zhang You. If it weren't for the interface being stuck in Ma Huateng, all information methods in the 5G era would not be able to escape.

Zheng Wanqing was slightly puzzled: "Can I call directly?"

"Message is the method of communication with the smallest sound." Tang Xinjue said, "Some zombies are set to be sensitive to sound."

If the other party happened to be hiding from zombies when they called, and the phone was not on silent mode, then the NPC might have been sent away by them.

"What if no one replies?" Zhang You asked.

"That means the plot is progressing very fast." Tang Xinjue held up a piece of paper full of warnings: "It's time for us to guard the tower."

As soon as the words fell into the air, Guo Guo's phone suddenly buzzed twice, and she quickly picked it up to show everyone: "Someone replied to me!"

This is a friend named "It's all my husband" in Guo Guo's contact list. She sent a message:

[Wow, I didn't expect you to be able to predict the future! I have arrived at the gate of your school! Surprised your school today to come to play with you, surprised or not? ]

Guo Guo: ... An accident is a very unexpected one, it doesn't matter whether it's a surprise or a shock.

As expected, the game was as bad as ever. If it wasn't for group messaging, she might not even know that she still has a "friend" until the other party came to her.

Within two seconds, a new message popped up:

[Your school is so quiet, and there are very few people, much less than when I came here a few times before, is there any activity? ]

Guo Guo subconsciously typed a few words, and then suddenly realized: "If I tell her that there are zombies in the school and tell her to run, will she believe it?"

Tang Xinjue: "If you were an NPC, would you believe it?"

Guo Guo: ... If someone had told her a week ago that you were about to enter a scary world called [Dorm Survival Game], she would probably have only replied, "School doesn't start anymore? That's good!"

Sure enough, after sending out the words [there are zombies in the school], [it's all my husband] replied immediately:

[Is the school going to be on holiday? Great! ]

"..."

Tang Xinjue tapped the screen a few times with his fingertips:

[Actually, a mental patient came in with a knife in the dormitory area today. ]

[It's all my husband:? ? ? ? ? ]

[It’s all about my husband: Fuck, fuck, is it true? Don’t lie to me, why didn’t you tell me earlier? Then what should I do? I’m already standing in your dormitory area, save me, save me]

Tang Xinjue: [Turn your head back or hide nearby, don't forget to find self-defense tools, we can't go out now. ]

After a moment of silence on the opposite side, a photo was sent. Inside is a row of monitoring screens and several tables and chairs.

[It's all my husband: I was too scared just now and ran into the security room, but I didn't expect that there was no one there. Now I'm even more scared, the surveillance is ridiculously empty, do you know that? ]

[It's all my husband: When the security guards come back, I'll ask them to send me out of the school gate, friends, let's see each other by fate. ]

[It's all my husband: don't talk, it seems that someone is here...]

The news stopped abruptly.

Guo Guo rubbed the tip of his nose: "Under normal circumstances, is this a sign of essential lunch?"

Tang Xinjue opened another group chat: "That may not be, but this should be."

In the "1801 (Don't Set Do Not Disturb)" group, from the message interface that was disconnected when the class leader announced the cancellation of the morning class, there was a sudden addition of a confusing sentence that didn't make sense.

Not only did the message look like it was randomly pressed on the keyboard, but the person who sent the message also sent several messages in a row, and then initiated a group call, which was closed immediately within half a second.

But what they noticed even more was that the group was still a stagnant water, and no one even sent a question mark. These few pieces of news were like foam suddenly popping up on the surface of calm water, sinking again in an instant.

Obviously nothing has happened yet, but the oppressive feeling of the storm is coming, and it becomes more and more suffocating as time goes by.

Zheng Wanqing tapped the screen angrily, wanting to enter the Survival app to check the exam details, but the phone was apparently completely stuck in the chat app, unable to provide them with additional information.

"The most troublesome thing now is not the possible danger, but the unknown."

Zhang You frowned and emphasized emphatically: "We still don't know anything about this dungeon."

Guo Guo didn't understand for a while: "Hasn't a lot of dungeon information been given?"

Such as the background of the story, the source of danger, the way of survival...

Zhang You said briefly: "Then how can we pass the customs?"

Guo Guo took a deep breath.

yes! The dungeon seems to give everything, but the most important and basic thing is not said at all. They don't even know the conditions of the pass now.

If one of the customs clearance conditions is that Guo Guo's "friends" must be alive, wouldn't they be rounded and finished now

"There is only one way now, wait for the plot to advance."

Tang Xinjue came to a conclusion.

From the information that appeared in the mind at the beginning, to the subsequent group chats, it all clearly shows the importance of the initial plot of the dungeon.

Then it is very likely that when the plot advances to a certain extent, the exam prompt will appear. The period before the thorough start is their adaptation and preparation period.

After clearing their minds, the four of them started to act without saying a word.

Survival in the siege is tower defense, and the most important thing is naturally the "tower". Now it undoubtedly represents the 606 dormitory where the four of them are currently living.

As long as the zombies are not allowed to enter the dormitory, theoretically they will never be in danger-unless the building is blown up.

Zhang You poured out all the props in the three large storage bags, selected two wrist-thick iron chains from them, and used the universal lock to seal the balcony window and the bedroom door first.

It is still white mist outside the window, but it is not guaranteed whether the plot will be loaded later. The dormitory door is even more important, thanks to Guo Guo's premonition when renovating the dormitory, and replaced it with an iron door in advance.

Otherwise, with the original small wooden door, it is still unknown whether it will hold up.

The first step is the dormitory defense, and the second step is the material problem.

"Ah, fortunately we took advantage of the weekend to replenish a wave of daily necessities and food."

While rejoicing, Guo Guo picked up the food storage bag and poured it down, and saw countless compressed biscuits, bread, beef jerky, rice cakes... The falling food quickly piled up into a small mountain bag, and the storage bag It wasn't empty yet.

"..."

Guo Guo said solemnly, "Sister You, how much food do you save?"

So with so much food in reserve, why did they save so much food and money before!

Zhang You adjusted his glasses: "If you didn't save before, can you have so much food now?"

Guo Guo: ... makes sense, but she was speechless.

By the time the preparations came to an end, everyone's equipment had been refreshed.

Thick cloth is wrapped from head to toe, and thick pads are placed on the vulnerable parts. One to three sharp weapons are pinned to the waist, and there are special goggles for the face.

Guo Guo stood in front of the mirror: "You said, if the zombies rushed through the door and saw us, would they think we were aliens?"

Zheng Wanqing said mercilessly: "First of all, zombies cannot rush through the door."

After her painstaking research, at least three protective chains have been added to the door. If you want to rush in, unless the zombies smash the whole iron door in half from the middle!

The silver arm grabbed a chain and shook it to verify, and when it hit the iron door, there was a heavy metal clattering sound.

Tang Xinjue suddenly turned around: "There are people outside the door."

Listen carefully, the sound of metal clashing seems to be mixed with a familiar sound of door cracking——

The person who delivered the paper just now is back again

Guo Guo, who was the closest, squatted down and said three times silently until the sound from outside disappeared, then quietly opened the door a crack.

Sure enough, another note appeared on the ground.

Guo Guo immediately reached out to pick it up, and before he could see the contents of the note, he suddenly felt a coolness from the top of his head.

Looking up, a bloody face with protruding eyes was leaning against the crack of the door above her head, staring straight at herself with a grin.