Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    But how?

    Guo Liang quickly got rid of the thoughts in his mind and told himself that this was too magical.

    The terrifying coercion that covered the sky and the earth when the blood red eyeball appeared, no one candidate could stop it. It's not so much a boss, it's more like an obliteration level for candidates.

    I only heard of fierce people who survived in front of the obliteration mechanism, but never heard of those who persecuted the obliteration mechanism in turn!

    Anyone who can do this can be considered human?

    "Come on, I understand." Guo Liang slapped his thigh and suddenly realized: "This is an illusion made by the elves, just like the mental power boss used fireworks to disguise elves before, if we believe it, we will Ruined!"

    "..." The curly-haired boy looked at him speechlessly for a second, then wrapped his fingers, and the white porcelain bowl flew into his hand. He splashed the bowl down, and hundreds of crystal clear water droplets rolled down from the white steam. About half of them solidified into crystals, and the rest shattered and dissipated as soon as they hit the ground, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

    "185 left."

    The boy bent over to pick up the ice beads, and his eyebrows flashed a trace of sadness: "This game is too ruthless, we basically have no chance to save people, and we will not be able to eat."

    Guo Liang hasn't reacted yet: "?? Wait, that mental power guy, is it really okay?"

    He looked at the porcelain bowl in disbelief, and then looked out of the glass window. He didn't realize that he stretched his head out, and happened to meet the blood-red flesh ball in the distance, and the remaining pupils of the other party were sticky On him, the gloomy cold and the cold came surging in an instant.

    Guo Liang: “…”

    Grass.

    I don't know if the spirit power guy is dead or not, he should be dying.

    However, in the next second, the expected pain did not appear - just behind the residual eyeball, an orange-red toilet suddenly appeared without warning, and sucked it back!

    Guo Liang: ? ? ?

    Guo Liang: ! !

    What did he just see? ?

    The blood red eyeball was eaten by a toilet stick, right?

    Before he was stunned to take this breath back, he saw the rubber head of the toilet wiggled a few times, spit out a small red polyp "ber", and fell diagonally along the edge of the guardrail, The impartiality just fell in front of the 307 balcony window.

    I was almost hit in the head: "…"

    The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and before he had time to respond, the red meat slammed as if he had finally escaped the danger zone—

    The jet-black pupils quickly spread out from the knotted red tissue, making a bitter and cold voice:

    "The third punished bedroom is a despicable informer!"

    Even if there is only a little bit of minced meat left, under the constraints of the established rules, it must complete the final punishment link.

    Obviously, this resentment was poured out on the first candidate it saw.

    Yue Qiong never imagined that the third target of the attack turned out to be himself.

    When he quickly mobilized the curse ability to try to defend, it was too late, although the black gas could not squeeze out of the blood-red eyes, the black vortex on the ground seemed to have life, quietly climbing up , slowly engulfing the balcony of 307.

    "It shouldn't be like this, what went wrong..."

    Yueqiong whispered to himself against his teeth, moved his eyes to the shield girl who was standing by, and squeezed out a smile: "Great kind man, won't you come to save your poor neighbor?"

    Li Jinhan walked around him with his eyes as if looking at a dead man, raised his lips sarcastically, and turned back to the house.

    The moment she turned around, a black mist rushed up like a poisonous snake, as if to pull her into the water.

    However, this time, the cursed black mist failed to capture the prey. The vortex of blood-red eyeballs smashed the balcony and fell into the gap in the ground.

    The smoke and fire dissipated under the dust scattered by the masonry, and everything returned to silence.

    The wind and the rain break, and the sky is bright. Most people haven't even reacted, and the accident is over.

    The house of the menacing elves disappeared in embarrassment, and the most arrogant and terrifying informers were taken away in a wave. Looking around, the one who survived was the one that everyone thought was certain to die... The dormitory where the spiritual boss was?

    Many people subconsciously shifted their gazes upward, to the place where all the turning points began, which has almost become the 606 balcony in ruins.

    The balcony window was quiet and dark, and I couldn't see the scene inside, and I couldn't imagine the situation of the four people in the bedroom.

    No one knows what just happened inside.

    There are good believers who can't hold back their curiosity and boldly use detection props. Before seeing the scene inside, he suddenly rolled his eyes, covered his head and fell backwards in pain.

    No peeping, no seeing…

    [Ding! Congratulations, you successfully escaped the punishment of the Elf House! 】

    The game prompt that sounded again interrupted everyone's thoughts, leaving only a crisp mechanical sound in the air:

    [Activate the competition compensation, the good student camp will open the resurrection channel after the ranking is settled, and the competition compensation can be exchanged for 1 random item or 30% of the dead candidates' resurrection chance]

    [Now, the settlement of competition rankings begins! 】

    [There are 289 candidates in this competition, 99 candidates died during the competition, 5 additional deaths, and 184 candidates survived]

    [Your rank in this competition is: 1]

    [Your reward is…]

    Yingyingchaochuo's voice sounded in his ears, as if he could not hear very clearly.

    Tang Xinjue wanted to open her eyes, but her eye sockets were filled with hot and sharp pain, as if it had been scorched by fire for three days and three nights, raising her eyelids for fear of the ashes flowing out.

    The feeling of the body is completely opposite to that of the eyes. Chew, chew, eat, and it will be digested by the rubber head immediately.

    Yes, toilet flush!

    Lingtai suddenly regained a sense of clarity, and the memory sent the flashback fragments into the sea of ​​consciousness, outlining the last attack before the toilet.

    At that time, she had just been awakened from the exile of consciousness at the bottom of the sea, rose to the surface to suppress the consciousness of the dark yellow eyeball, and briefly regained control of her body.

    The toilet held in the hands of candidate Tang Xinjue will definitely not be a threat to the red eyeballs.

    But what if, at the moment, the force shrouded in the toilet is rounded up, and it is another existence that is more powerful and terrifying, just crushing the other side?

    It turned out that she was not wrong.

    From the outside, the blood-red eyeballs broke into 606 in a terrifying manner, and came out weakly, within a few tens of seconds at most.

    But only she knows how long the process is. The ghost mark can only be used once. As long as the blood-red eyes escape, all her plans will be in vain, so she must be killed.

    Until the toilet sucked the last piece of the eyeball, the bedroom was confirmed to be safe, and the activated ghost mark was eager to burst out again, she gave herself a sleep order, and her consciousness was wrapped in several marks Fall back to the bottom of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

    Memories are gradually pieced together, and the pressure around them begins to weaken.

    So now... in the sea of ​​consciousness?

    Tang Xinjue resisted the stinging pain and began to mobilize her mental power. The meager energy gradually washed away the pain, and she opened her eyes.

    Four familiar ghost marks hovered in front of her.

    A silver ring, a tan eyeball, a roll of white tape, a clear glass bottle.

    The four figurative markers did not seem to have changed, but Tang Xinjue could feel that they were no longer satisfied with being dead objects at the bottom of the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and the energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger.

    These marks were only suppressed by her consciousness and never activated. The appearance of the blood-red eyeball reminded her of the yellow-brown eyeball mark in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

    If you look closely, the first time she saw a ghost in reality was actually a yellow eyeball that suddenly flashed out of the window just before the game came.

    At that time, she thought it was just a vision accompanying the advent of the game. However, after the counselor's visit, he saw the exact same shrinking eyeball mark in the sea of ​​consciousness, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

    The yellow eyeball was more aimed at her.

    —like today's malicious, undisguised blood-red eyeballs.