Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    YESORYES.

    Children giggling in the night sky threw a multiple choice question without giving a negative option.

    The humming is haunting and creepy:

    "Welcome to Bedroom Survival Game ~ Happy Bedroom Life begins!"

    "Ah, my phone!"

    Guo Guo screamed, and with the sound of the phone being dropped, she pointed down tremblingly, and saw that the screen of the phone was crowded with distorted dialog boxes, and the bright red text was exactly the same as the content of the nursery rhyme humming.

    Tang Xinjue took out her cell phone—same.

    She reacted immediately, first pulling Guo Guo up from the ground, then picking up the nearest chair beside her and holding it against the floor-to-ceiling window leading to the balcony to prevent the eyeball monster from suddenly appearing again.

    Then she picked up another chair and walked to the bedroom door.

    "Where are you going?"

    Guo Guo had completely fallen into a state of paralysis in fear, curled up in front of the table and dared not do anything. When she saw Tang Xinjue walking away, she became very nervous.

    Tang Xinjue said, "Wanqing is still outside."

    If the power goes out to the entire bedroom area, the public bathroom is no exception.

    Imagine a power outage in the bathroom halfway through the shower, and the sound of terrifying nursery rhymes outside, definitely more impacted than those in the bedroom.

    It seemed to correspond to Tang Xinjue's words. As soon as she finished speaking, the humming outside the bedroom suddenly stopped.

    The cheerful child's voice sounded again, but this time it was clearer, as if it was in everyone's ears:

    "The good students have entered the game, the bad students are still playing outside, the educators can't wait, the test papers have been opened-"

    "Important reminder: the game is about to start, please all students outside the dormitory go back to the dormitory immediately! Educators don't like bad boys who are playful and will punish them~"

    "And when the game officially starts, the students who have not returned to the dormitory will be punished the most..."

    The child's voice stopped abruptly, the humming tune disappeared, and the environment returned to silence.

    Educator? Exam paper? game?

    Tang Xinjue keeps all the key words she hears in her heart. At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and the two of them in the bedroom were shocked and looked up. The bedroom door that had been hidden was closed by itself!

    Tang Xinjue stepped over a few steps and stretched out his hand, but no matter how much he pressed the door handle, the bedroom door would not move.

    Like... being locked from the outside.

    Guo Guo's terrified voice came: "Xinjue, look at your phone!"

    On the screen of the mobile phone, the dialog box disappeared at some point, leaving only a bright black countdown.

    Beginning of the game: 240 minutes.

    240 minutes is four hours, now it is 8:00 p.m., then four hours later it will be... 0:00.

    As her thoughts turned, Tang Xinjue drew out the information given by the strange child's voice:

    They are in the rules of a so-called [bedroom survival game], and after four hours, which is zero, the game will officially start. According to Tong Sheng, it seems that only people in the bedroom can enter the game.

    So what will be the punishment for those who do not return to the dormitory?

    Of course, this may just be a big prank, a realistic trick show. But if it's true... Tang Xinjue quietly stared at the door.

    She was exceptionally calm amid the screams of her roommate. The bedroom door couldn't be opened, so she tried to bump it with her knees and the chair, but found that the narrow door of the single room, which was not very solid, didn't even tremble at all.

    Although she looks weak, she knows how strong she is. Under normal conditions, the door frame cannot even shake without shaking.

    If the child's voice is real, it means that now, the rules of the game do not allow people who are already in the bedroom to go out. I am afraid that the door can only be opened when the people outside come back.

    The noise of screams and footsteps in the corridor has not stopped since the child's voice disappeared. Tang Xinjue gave up going out and chose to clap on the door and shout to the outside:

    "Can you hear me? Are you outside, Wanqing?"

     After shouting several times in a row, a response really came from outside the door. Following the footsteps of Deng Deng Deng, the response also went from far to near, Tang Xinjue heard that it was the voice of a roommate.

    The door was knocked a few times, Zheng Wanqing came back, and her usually energetic voice was a little flustered: "Open the door quickly!"

    "We can't open the door by ourselves." Tang Xinjue answered truthfully, but before he could continue, the door in front of him creaked.

    The bedroom door opened by itself.

    Zheng Wanqing squeezed in, accompanied by water vapor, and complained loudly: "This prank is too much, the power is cut off halfway through the bath, and I don't even have time to get my toiletries back! Come back! It was pitch-dark, and if I hadn't heard Xin Jue's voice just now, I wouldn't have been able to find the dorm room."

    Tang Xinjue: "Do you really think this is a prank?"

    Zheng Wanqing was taken aback, "What else?"

    She has already vigorously groped for the mobile phone in her seat, and aggressively wanted to call to complain: "I don't know what the dormitory security is doing, isn't the school censored? Such excessive trickery can also be allowed..."

    Zheng Wanqing didn't finish her words, in addition to the striking countdown on the mobile phone, but also because the phone could not be dialed out.

    The phone has no signal.

    Tang Xinjue stretched out his hand to pull the door, and the door in front of him had automatically closed again the moment Zheng Wanqing entered, returning to a state of motionless.

    She sighed: "Can pranks block our cell phone signal?"

    After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Wanqing rushed over to open her computer in disbelief, but the laptop, which was clearly fully charged, could not be turned on.

    Guo Guo said with a trembling voice: "It's useless, I just tried to turn on the lamp, but there was no response..."

    There is no light source in the bedroom, and the dark environment prolongs anxiety and fear infinitely.

    Zheng Wanqing stopped talking and could only look at Tang Xinjue for help. She knew that Tang Xinjue must be the most calm and rational person at this time, and her analysis was also the most reliable. But there was no light in the bedroom, so he couldn't find the other party's position at all.

    "..." She stomped her feet irritably, angrily: "Whatever you think, anyway, this bedroom escape game can't be real!"

    After she finished speaking, she groped to the balcony and tried to break the window: "Don't we share a balcony with the next bedroom? Go out and ask the next door."

    Guo Guo's voice cracked: "You look like a cannon fodder in a horror movie, we are on the sixth floor! Tang Xinjue, hurry up and persuade this idiot!"

    In case something happened on the balcony... Guo Guo was horrified. Before she got up to stop her, she saw Zheng Wanqing's movements suddenly stop.

    In the dark night, the girl turned her head inexplicably and looked at the wall opposite the sink.

    "There is a door..."

    Guo Guo just wanted to talk nonsense. You can call the balcony floor-to-ceiling window, but you can call it the door, but in a flash, she realized that Zheng Wanqing was definitely not referring to the balcony window.

    A gust of wind blew past, and Tang Xinjue strode here as if unobstructed by his sight.

    Before coming over, just in case, she took out a long, rigid object from the shopping bag on the ground. Although she didn't know what it was, at least she could defend herself at a critical time.

    When she came to the balcony, Tang Xinjue immediately understood what Zheng Wanqing meant.

    Guo Guo also trembled and touched, and the three stood together, looking at the wall opposite the sink.

    In this wall, there is a literal door. With the weak light of the mobile phone, only the general outline can be seen. There is nothing special about it.

    —However, their bedroom is a private bathroom, this wall has always been empty, and there has never been a door!

    The roommate who insisted on atheism was silent, but the roommate who was addicted to metaphysics was about to cry, "Prank... Can you make a door?"

    The answer speaks for itself.

    Tang Xinjue took a deep breath and settled down: "Exclude all the impossible, and no matter how unbelievable the rest is, it must be the truth."

    "I tend to, the sound is real, the game is real, and the rules are real."

    What's more, these scenes had vaguely appeared in her dreams. Tang Xinjue didn't say the latter sentence, now the first element is to calm down and avoid further panic.

    She looked at the door that suddenly appeared in front of her. Unlike the balcony window and bedroom door, this door does not make her feel dangerous at present.

    So Tang Xinjue took the two people who were already stupid behind, and pushed open the door in front of him with the rectangular tool in his hand.

    Under the light of the mobile phone screen, it can be vaguely seen that this is a toilet, and there is a shower area with complete facilities on the left side. Zheng Wanqing whispered from behind: "My toiletries are on the wall!"

    But her toiletry tools are clearly in the public bathroom, why are they here?

    After a few seconds of reaction, Tang Xinjue realized: This game gave them a private bathroom?

    Anything like this?

    The three of them closed the door, returned to the "safe area" in the middle of the bedroom, and stood under Tang Xinjue's No. 4 bed. No one spoke for a while.

    Guo and Zheng were too shocked to speak, while Tang Xinjue frowned and thought.

    The situation is too bizarre, and there is very little information available: what is this game? What does the game want them to do? They know nothing.

    Faced with the fear of the unknown, but trapped in a dark bedroom, and can only passively wait, this feeling is not pleasant.

    In addition, there is a bad feeling lingering in my heart, Tang Xinjue always feels that he seems to have forgotten something.

    I don't know how long it took, Guo Guo, who had been in a state of being frightened to the point of being half out of his body, reluctantly calmed down a little, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "By the way, Zhang You just told me half an hour ago, saying She's already out of the subway station, and she's going to school soon!"

    At the same time, Tang Xinjue also remembered what she had forgotten:

    Their dormitory is not full now, because the fourth roommate, Zhang You, who was delayed by the flight, has not returned!

    The other two obviously thought the same thing, Guo Zhi fought a cold war and said incoherently: "The voice said that there will be punishment for not returning to the dormitory, right? If, then if Zhang You is also there In the bedroom area, does she have to come back quickly?"

    Tang Xinjue looked out of the balcony window again, the deep darkness seemed to be a little more intense.

    The countdown on the phone has unknowingly swam for thirty minutes, the minute hand swam to 8:30, and suddenly stopped.

    At the same moment, the child's voice sounded again without warning: "Dear classmates, thirty minutes have passed~ Let me see, which bad students have not returned to the dormitory~ Hey, there are many ah!"

    The tone of the crisp voice changed, and it suddenly became hoarse and sharp: "Educators hate disobedient bad children the most, punishment and danger will come early, the bedroom is the only safe area... Hee hee, but Who can guarantee that it is absolutely safe?"

    "After all," Tong Yin chuckled added: "Only the last classmates alive can successfully enter the game—"

    "Ding, the first rule has been unlocked: please guard your bedroom!"

    The voice in the air disappeared again, but this time it didn't take long, and there were more tragic screams and chaotic footsteps outside the bedroom door:

    "Help! Something's chasing me!"

    The sixth floor where Tang Xinjue is located belongs to the Department of Finance, and many of the dormitories are filled with classmates and acquaintances. She quickly distinguished the familiar voice from the noise.

    Grasping Tang Xinjue's arm tightly, Guo Guo also whispered, "Is the person who called just now Sun Jia from the next bedroom? She's still outside, isn't she..." Being punished?

    Tang Xinjue frowned, the sound in the corridor quickly disappeared, but for the people in the bedroom, the silence at the moment was even more frightening.

    "Boom!"

    The sudden knock on the door made the tense people in the bedroom almost jump up, Tang Xinjue picked up the roommate with weak legs and asked loudly, "Who is it?"

    "It's me."

    A familiar female voice sounded outside the door: "I'm Zhang You, I'm back."

    It was a roommate.

    The other two were relieved, Zheng Wanqing was about to open the door in a hurry, but Tang Xinjue grabbed her wrist.

    Zheng Wanqing didn't understand: "There is danger outside, we have to open the door quickly!"

    Tang Xinjue didn't let go, and walked to the door of the bedroom: "Zhang You, isn't your flight from Chengdu late? Why did you arrive so early?"

    The voice outside the door paused for a second and replied, "I'm on my way very fast, besides, aren't you all worried about me?"

    In the darkness, the voice outside the door was soft and soft, and it was indeed Zhang You's voice.

    But Zheng Wanqing and Guo Guo in the door shuddered at the same time, Zheng Wanqing also withdrew the hand that was going to open the door like an electric shock.

    —Because they knew that Zhang You's flight was from abroad and had nothing to do with Chengdu, but when Tang Xinjue said this, the voice outside the door did not respond.

    Outside the door...is it really Zhang You?