Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    The game prompt appeared, Guo Guo was taken aback: "He died too? Does this count as suicide?"

    I thought there would be a big battle, but the original murderer died so quickly that she was a little unresponsive.

    Tang Xinjue: "Do you think he is dead?"

    Guo Guo: “…”

    Guo Guo tried hard to turn her brain, and said with difficulty: "Is it dead...or not?"

    Judging from the game's notification, the increase in the number of deaths must have come from this wicked boy who just disappeared.

    But... Guo Guo frowned, if she was not mistaken, the boy obviously took out the props and disappeared, and it is very likely that he directly quit the game with the aid of the props, does this count as "death"? ?

    The same shared vision, Zhang You, who had watched all this, also fell into contemplation, and quickly came to the conclusion: "Whether it is killed in the game or quitting halfway, it will be regarded by the system as [ has died]. But according to this logic, the candidates who died in the competition are not necessarily really dead.”

    After all, the system does not give a detailed explanation of the game mechanism at all, and the existing rules almost rely on guessing. Even if she saw the shady boy withdraw from the competition with her own eyes, she was not sure that her guess was correct.

    Tang Xinjue took back the mental observation, and saw whispers on other balconies, and the fine rustling spread between the two buildings, making people more clearly aware of the large number of candidates here .

    —These vivid, vivid brains and thoughts that process different information will exist in the state of fire in the spiritual vision. Tang Xinjue tried to extend the sensing range to the maximum as soon as the game started, but found that he couldn't break through to the other side of the dormitory building, and his building could only cover a few nearby balconies, so he couldn't detect the sensor in the dormitory. people.

    This is already the limit of her current ability. The more Tang Xinjue is aware of this, the clearer she is, and she knows the next step: she must strengthen her mental power to this talent Only the power it should have can ensure that the dangerous scythe will not fall from the 606's head.

      The premise of getting points is such as the exams and games at the moment.

    As her thoughts gathered, Tang Xinjue heard a slight exclamation from the opposite balcony. She immediately followed their line of sight and "looked" to the fifth floor, only to see where the male prey disappeared, the balcony window was already It turned into a dilapidated gray, with two extremely thick red cross marks on it, like two large seals.

    [Ding, the informer 506 has been destroyed! 】

    Guo Guo next to him gasped, and finally realized where the strange feeling that had been lingering came from: the phone screen stayed on the system notification interface, and the cursor continued to flash on the last line.

    The competition announcement is not over yet!

    And now, after a brief silence, the notification sounded again:

    [A [Whistleblower] dormitory has disappeared, and all competition students can learn three additional hidden rules. Please note that the information you have obtained this time is:]

    [1. The students in this game are divided into good students and informers. The identities have been generated at the beginning of the game and cannot be changed]

    [2. The informer kills two good students and immediately gets the opportunity to clear the customs]

    [3. The passers will enter the next task stage in advance, and the remaining students will automatically pass the pass at 9:00 with the task props]

    Finally, the mechanical sound of the system fell happily:

    【Welcome to the Dorm Friendship League, our slogan is: Friendship first, competition second! 】

    The new game notification has broken the atmosphere in a strange balance again.

    The heated argument spreads almost instantaneously, and each dorm is scrambling to check opinions on new information. Students who are not good at reflexes are almost dizzy. And most of the dormitories have achieved a high degree of unity in one aspect of the response: they hid back into the dormitory with lightning speed.

    The dormitory building, which had just been lively, returned to silence in an instant.

    Seeing the window closed again, Guo Guocai was relieved: "This game is too embarrassing!"

    It turned out that you only need to kill two candidates, and the informer can directly clear the customs to the next stage. No wonder the Yin stallion boy's dormitory is so urgent. Once the raid is successful, the benefits are almost a lot of money.

    They stood outside and were accidentally killed by throwing a prop. The murderer went straight through the customs, and the rest didn't even have a chance to take revenge. Is this still a king's law?

    Tang Xinjue looked at the time: "There are still more than thirty minutes before nine o'clock."

    The "important props" mentioned in the prompt should be the black cloaks they got from the heavy rain before. According to the rules, as long as there is no accident, they will automatically pass the level to the next stage when the time is up.

    The safest way is to hide in the dormitory and stay still, not giving the "informer" a chance.

    "I feel a little chaotic now." Zhang You frowned and wrote 1234 on the paper, then crossed it out and raised his head: "Xinjue, can you stroke it?"

    Tang Xinjue nodded, "It's normal to feel confused, because that's the purpose of the game."

    "The purpose of the contest?"

    "Don't you feel it," Tang Xinjue smiled, "From the beginning of the game to the present, who has been driving the rhythm and fanning the flames?"

    These are the rules of the game.

    It goes without saying that the candidates' identities are divided into opposites. The system prompts a handful of times, which will either make the candidates enter into a rage, or everyone will be in danger and suspicious of each other.

    Obviously, although the mouth says "friendship first and competition second", the game is not intended to really make the candidates live in harmony.

    "Setting up multiple whistleblower dorms and hiding their identities is to prevent us from cooperating."

    "To give the whistleblower a chance to clear customs ahead of time, while others are forced to wait, so that the strong candidates on both sides cannot stand idly by." Tang Xinjue used a more understandable statement: "If you're a [good student] who is very ambitious and wants to be first in the competition, when you see that there's a [whistleblower] about to clear the game, the information gap between you will get bigger and bigger - then you will How to choose?"

    Zhang You frowned: "...the first strike is stronger."

    "Similarly," Tang Xinjue turned to Zheng Wanqing: "If [an informant] kills us in front of you and wants to clear the level, but you can't stop the rules of the game, then you What will be done?"

    Zheng Wanqing did not hesitate: "Kill him first at all costs!"

    Tang Xinjue finally rubbed Guo Guo's head: "Before the game, we were all just ordinary college students, and we may not be able to kill the same kind of people. But the rules of the game vaguely imply that we , dying in a game does not necessarily equate to total death."

    Once someone sets a precedent, boundaries no longer exist, attacks and killings can happen again at any time, and no one can risk their lives to trust a stranger who has met by chance.

    Guo Guo frowned: "Dog games are getting more and more thieves."

    As soon as she thought that she had to be on guard against malicious and threats from unknown candidates, Guo Guo hurriedly covered her cool head to comfort herself: "It's okay, soldier. Come to drown and bury, as long as I don't go out, no one can attack me..."

    Zhang You glanced at her with tears in her eyes: "If there is one of the informers who has the same secret as the heart, are you sure you can stay safe just by hiding?"

    Guo Guo's small body jolted, and the scene of the last dungeon couldn't help but emerge in her mind, and she felt a great sense of crisis: "Will our protective props not be enough? What can we do, and we can't buy it now? ...wait, can we buy it now?"

    She raised her head suddenly, and the four of them looked at each other.

    After entering the exam copy, most of the functions on the mobile phone, including the mall, will be closed. But if it's a game...

    Soon, a few people will know the answer.

    “…special edition of the contest??”

    In the shopping mall of [Dormitory Survival APP], there is no gray lock that they are accustomed to, but a line of bright red characters instead:

    [Special edition of the competition in the Student Marketplace, let you rank well! ]

    Swipe down, there are only a few rows of complicated products left, basically defense and healing props, such as anti-injury armor, life-saving pills and all kinds of strange curses, The precise positioning of the type is clear, which is obviously based on the psychology of the candidates.

    But when she saw the price again, Guo Guo's phone almost fell out: "It's ten times more? Why don't you grab it?"

    Pills with 5 points are priced at 50 points, shields with 10 points become 100 points, and a channel for co-payment by the whole bedroom has been specially set up. After reading the price, and then seeing the reflection of the mobile phone screen, people for a moment seem to see not their own face, but green leeks.

    "First, Pinduoduo bundled discounts, and now they are engaged in group purchases for competitions. Next time, they won't use the functions of slashing a knife and paying with Huabei?"

    Guo Guo complained loudly in disbelief, Tang Xinjue smiled: "Be careful of the flag."

    She has browsed all the contents of the mall, and now she has come to the conclusion: "It is expensive and there is no applicable thing."

    Although the mall has it, it’s no use if you can’t buy it. Several people suddenly lost interest and turned their attention back to the game itself, continuing to study the current situation.

    "Determination, has your psychic power been upgraded again?"

    Zhang You suddenly opened his mouth and mentioned the matter of sharing his vision.

    Tang Xinjue nodded: "That's right."

    Zheng Wanqing's eyes widened: "Mental power items are so expensive, don't you save all your points? How to upgrade?"

    Tang Xinjue showed a smile: "The upgrade of spiritual power is indeed expensive, but it is not without advantages. For example, create a spiritual skill first."

    "That's right!" Guo Guo suddenly realized: "Your abilities are all awakened by yourself!"

    The biggest difference between self-awakening and shopping in the mall is that the former can be upgraded by itself, like Tang Xinjue's toilet and mental power, and Zhang You's ability to recycle old things. However, skills such as Zheng Wanqing's "Big Fist of Sandbags", which can only be purchased in the mall, can only be upgraded by spending points in the mall.

    [Vision Sharing] is the new ability Tang Xinjue obtained after this self-improvement.

    With this ability, although they have limited vision, they have roughly read the layout of the two buildings and the candidates, and have some points in their hearts.

    Zhang You drew the location layout, "If the dormitory building is divided into two buildings, A and B, assuming we are in Building B, then our location is..."

    Tang Xinjue helped her to add, and while talking, she wanted to take a stroke, but Zhang You quickly pressed it down, "This is a more complicated picture!"

    Tang Xinjue shrugged: "It doesn't matter, you draw yours, I'll be in charge of the other side."

    Zhang You: "No, we can't understand what you drew."

    Tang Xinjue: "…"

    Guo Guo hugged Tang Xinjue's hand: "God Jue, if it's a simple picture, it's fine, but if it's complicated, it might be a bit abstract."

    Tang Xinjue was silent for two seconds, then looked at Zheng Wanqing, "My painting is very abstract?"

    Zheng Wanqing whistled and looked away: "I'll go check the situation outside."

    Tang Xinjue: "...Okay."

    She put down the pen angrily, and just stared at the paper, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she held back Zheng Wanqing who was about to leave: "Don't go there!"

    The three turned their heads at the same time in shock, seeing Tang Xinjue making a silent gesture, and then the spiritual connection was reopened, and her voice sounded in their minds:

    "Someone is spying on us."