Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    The speculation about the yellow eyeball has been going on for a long time, but taking the initiative to sink self-consciousness and activate the ghost mark in the sea of ​​consciousness, it is the moment of logical connection, Tang Xinjue has a bold idea.

    The risk of this operation is not borne by normal people, but again, normal people cannot be planted with so many ghost marks. Tang Xinjue raised his finger somewhat self-deprecatingly, and strands of spiritual power re-formed, suppressing several restless objects in the air.

    It just so happens that she is a psychic.

    Put things in her spiritual realm and pay the rent, is it not too much?

    Judging from the results of "rent", there is not only a connection between the red and yellow eyeballs, but also a strictly hierarchical relationship between superiors and subordinates.

    This is weird. There are many ghosts who want her life, but in the countless nightmare reincarnations, she does not remember encountering similar monsters.

    Or is there some important clues that happened that she ignored?

    Recalling the sound of the game in the memory fragment, the game should have ended safely, but Tang Xinjue calmed down, did not rush out, and quietly waited for her mental power to recover.

    The time in the sea of ​​knowledge flows quietly, the other three markers are quiet, only the yellow eyeballs that have just "revisited the sun" are still a little restless.

    According to Tang Xinjue's observation, there is no complete consciousness in it, just a mass of energy thrown in. Just like that, although it temporarily "replaced" her main consciousness, as long as the main body is not summoned, there will be no substantial harm.

    What's more, they also have the trump card of the resurrection card.

    Thinking about this, some small sounds suddenly came to my ears, and when it was pieced together into a complete sentence, it turned out to be the mechanical prompt of the game:

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    Tang Xinjue thought: "What permissions can I redeem?"

    [Choose to melt a resurrection card to increase the resurrection probability of all dead candidates by 30%. If not redeemed, there will be no impact. 】

    Nothing to hesitate, Tang Xinjue said, "Change."

    [The order has been received, and the exchange has begun... The exchange is successful. The current probability of resurrection of dead candidates is 80%, and the final judgment is in progress... After the judgment is completed, the entrance to the competition will be closed. 】

    [Ding ding ding, dong dong dong, happy bedroom friendship league is over! Friendship first, competition second, Mr. Bu, the organizer, lit a grand lucky fireworks feast for everyone. I wish everyone a smooth study in the university city and a higher level of progress! 】

    As a piece of melodious celebratory music sounded, a cool and refreshing feeling poured into her mind, and the pain in her body disappeared for the most part. As if drinking a big glass of refreshing drink, Tang Xinjue even sensed his own body for a moment, and there was a faint tendency to wake up.

    There is no doubt that this energy, which is very beneficial to candidates, comes from the "competition organizer".

    So... Mr. Bo?

    This identity that appeared for the first time made her heart move: From the game prompt, the other party should not be a vicious ghost like [Elf House], but more like a neutral NPC like a counselor.

    Especially the name "Lucky Fireworks Banquet" seems to correspond to the cluster of "unlucky fireworks" she put in the competition before?

    Tang Xinjue smiled a little, but unfortunately she can't wake up from the sea of ​​consciousness now, and can't witness the scene of the fireworks with her own eyes. I had to wait until I woke up and then ask my roommate about the situation.

    Of course, first of all, she has to withstand Zhang You's anger - making such a dangerous choice for her without authorization, and falling into a coma makes them worry, and inevitably has to face one or more roommates who sharpen their knives .

     Touching her cold neck, Tang Xinjue smiled helplessly, sat down in front of the floating ghost mark, and with this nectar-like energy, her consciousness fell into a deeper running.

    …

    Ghost, Fang, Chase, Run.

    The girl's dormitory is full of danger, there is no end of the corridor, no light and darkness.

    Where the black fog spreads, there must be cold and dangerous monsters hiding, she can only keep avoiding, running, only by leaving these monsters and darkness far behind, she can survive.

    "Don't run away...you can't run away..."

    "Look ahead, where is the end? Even if you wake up, don't you want to come back here after closing your eyes?"

    "Look at your appearance, ordinary, weak, what good is it to be a human? It's better to fall here and become the same existence as us. You don't need to bear all the rules and regulations, only strong, Strength, freedom..."

    "Get down, get down, stop!"

    Tang Xinjue stopped abruptly, and stabbed the dagger in his hand back with a giggle, quickly and accurately cutting off the monster's tongue.

    Monster looking for tongue: "…"

    In the endless darkness, the screams were mixed with rustling conversations: "Why did she find the weapon again? Didn't you hide it properly?"

    "I hid it very well. She cut open my stomach to find it, and took away the needle that sewed my stomach."

    "How did she grab it?"

    "She's getting faster and faster. Look at her speed, even the black fog can't catch up with her. I'm so hungry, I won't come here again next time, woo woo woo off the ground It's getting farther and farther, I can't go back to the university town, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

    "It's all your fault! Waste! It's all your fault, tear your intestines off, oh, don't grab my throat, vomit!"

    "Shh, fulfill their requirements and we can go back, don't forget... Look, there are new people here."

    Tang Xinjue's running speed was slightly slower, she didn't look back, only the hand holding the weapon was more forceful.

    In the past, every time she fell into a nightmare, she could not understand the conversation of these ghosts, but this time, only this time, she could understand for some reason.

    But the information captured from these words was too foreign to her - what is a college town? Whose request is fulfilled? Who is the new person?

    It was as if a tense string was being plucked in her mind, but Tang Xinjue couldn't remember anything more, her brows furrowed more and more tightly.

    A strong premonition told her that she needed to look back, into the darkness, to find everything she wanted to know.

    …No, now, maybe it’s time to fight.

    A thought jumped out of the water, and she suddenly remembered.

    Because in the darkness that has swallowed everything, there are very important people and herself.

    She no longer has to run forever, there is no light in the darkness, but she has the power to dispel and ignite.

    He lowered his head, the dagger in his hand turned into a straight toilet for some time, Tang Xinjue weighed its weight and turned around.

    In her field of vision, a dazzling white light swept diagonally like a comet hitting the ground, drowning her.

    "Little girl, little girl? What are you doing?"

    Tang Xinjue opened her eyes, subconsciously pressed down on her temples with dull pain, the long and scattered memories gradually returned, and the surrounding scenes also came into view.

    Seeing the scene in front of her, she was slightly stunned.

    If I remember correctly, she seems to have just passed the nightmare cycle in the sea of ​​consciousness. She thought she would go back to the dormitory first, but a white light flashed... Where is this?

      Inside.

    The one who woke Tang Xinjue up was a middle-aged woman with a concerned expression: "I see you have an admission ticket, you are also a candidate? The exam is about to take place, why don't you hurry in?"

    Admission ticket, exam.

    These two keywords entered his mind, a series of memories were instantly activated, and Tang Xinjue realized where the scene in front of him was.

    This is at the door of a school exam room!

    As for what exam…

    She lowered her head and opened the admission ticket in her hand.

    [2017 General College Admissions Unified Exam]

    …? ? ?

    She slept right back to the college entrance examination?

    The author has something to say:  -------

    Tang Xinjue: Is this reasonable?

    Monsters looking for tongues: is this reasonable?

    Roommate: Does that make sense?