Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    Of course, 606 is just talking. Even if the other party can really prove that he is not a ghost, he can only lie outside.

    It is impossible to release people, you can only watch them perform in the bedroom while eating.

    I have to say that although the bedroom in this building looks cramped and narrow, the doors and windows are still strong. Outside, the wind was screaming, scratching, and crashing for a long time, but he was unable to rush into the house.

    When Tang Xinjue ate more than half of the food by herself again, the sound outside finally gradually became quieter, and the girl who was leaning against the window seemed to have no strength, and her body bent and fell down. The smashed eyes were still staring at the four people in the room.

    Guo Guo was alert: "Don't look at me, there's no food left. Go to her and ask for it when you're hungry. The food is all there."

    She reached out to Tang Xinjue.

    "Guo Guo, now is not the time to be joking." Zhang You stopped her hand: "You have yin and yang eyes, observe the surrounding environment more, and be careful not to be raided."

    After all, this is not their own 606 dormitory, even if it is the only "safe area", it is still quite unfamiliar.

    Tang Xinjue smiled: "It doesn't matter, I do eat a bit more. I'll find a way to find more food tomorrow."

    Since he started talking, Tang Xinjue expressed his opinions less often, and spent most of the time eating or being silent. In her explanation, since she has discovered that she has a problem, she should not speak at will to avoid confusion.

    So most of the analysis and planning fell on Zhang You.

    Guo Guo answered seriously: "There is nothing abnormal in the dormitory now. But if their activities continue all night, it is difficult to say."

    Zhang You mused: "Tonight Guoguo and I will keep a vigil. Don't use automatic triggers for defensive items... Keeping three will be good."

    No one knows whether the dungeon mechanism will be stronger or not, and it will evolve with the strength displayed by the player-before the threat has substantively emerged, there is no need for them to step on the pit rashly.

    At 9 o'clock in the evening, the sound outside completely quieted down.

    Guo Guo was still thinking about the suspect in front of the complaint form when her fingers suddenly shivered unconsciously.

    Following her, she felt an inexplicable dampness on her wrist against the surface of the desk. Almost at the same time, the blood-red pendant under her collarbone suddenly scalded her—

    She immediately pulled back the paper without thinking: "Something came in!"

    When the rest of the people came, they saw nothing abnormal on her desktop, and the surrounding aura did not change, so they could not see the problem.

    Zhang You carefully observed the surroundings: "There is no indication of the induction props and the mental force field of the Heart Art, which means that the rules of the copy are at work. This situation is the most unavoidable. Let's be careful."

    Guo Guo nodded heavily: "Fortunately, the pendant reminded me, I picked up the appeal form."

    A thick stack of paper rests on her arm, still vibrating slightly under inertia.

    Glancing at the edge of the white paper in the air, Zhang You's heart skipped a beat: "Guo Guo..."

     Before she could finish speaking, Guo Guo also noticed it.

    Before she had time to vomit, she grabbed the appeal form and opened it up!

    When the last piece of paper was lifted to the top, the familiar sticky and wet feeling finally reappeared: the dense black writing was stunned by the water, and when Guo Guo's fingers pulled from the paper Open, the black small print actually swam with it, as if it was sucking—

     "Bah!"

    At the same moment when she was completely removed from the paper, Guo Guo immediately threw it to the ground. Rao has seen many ghosts, but she is still so disgusted that her brows are beating wildly.

    "What the **** is this!"

    When it landed on the ground, the handwriting on the paper suddenly merged into a human face that looked like crying or laughing.

    Zhang You recognized that this face belonged to the owner of the appeal form, a girl named Lian Rui.

    When someone approached the appeal form, the face would laugh, and the words on the paper turned into sticky bugs gurgling; what to say.

    They can't hear the sound, they can only tell by the mouth shape:

    "You said... someone hurt you?" Zhang You found the meaning of the key word.

    The girl's face nodded indistinctly, as if she wanted to say a name, but was blocked by some force, she could only slowly turn her eyes and move her lips in the other direction.

    Everyone looked at them—the rest of the appeal forms were quietly stacked on the other side of the floor.

    Guo Guo suddenly realized: "You mean that the inner ghost who deceived you is one of the people who wrote these complaint forms?"

    "It doesn't have to be one, it could be two or three." Zhang You raised the topic rigorously and asked the girl's face: "Do you know how many ghosts there are in total?"

    The face did not open her mouth again, but continued to cry. Gradually, bright red tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, smearing half of the paper.

    "Three people." Zheng Wanqing said.

    Guo Guo: "How did you know?"

    "She shed three tears, two in her left eye and one in her right eye." Zhang You also saw it. But as soon as the words fell, a large amount of black liquid suddenly poured out from the eye sockets of the human face, swallowing the entire sheet of paper.

    The paper was quickly disintegrated, leaving only a pool of black water.

    Several people looked at each other, and invariably turned their attention to the rest of the appeal form.

    After rummaging, a second mutated piece of paper appeared. This time it was a freshman girl surnamed Feng. The words stated on the paper were pieced together into the girl's face, hissing and laughing at the four of them.

     Soon they discovered that only when they were attached to the window would the girl's face turn into a look of panic and crying. From the picture, she seemed to be being forced back by someone, and black tears kept pouring out of her eyes, melting into her screaming mouth.

    This time it is not a conversation of a certain message, it is more like... Guo Guo hesitated: "A paragraph, a memory?"

    In the next second as the four of them stared attentively, a dramatic change suddenly occurred on the paper—

    With the silent picture, Zheng Wanqing calmly said a dirty word, Guo Guo closed her eyes.

    Zhang You frowned, Tang Xinjue sighed.

    Looking at the horrible picture on the paper again, the thick black liquid has covered it again, disappearing without a trace.

    …

    For a moment, Zhang You wiped off the stains on the window and said in a deep voice:

    "If we assume the picture just now is real, what does it represent?"

    Several people looked at each other and said in unison:

    "Evening Study!"

    "...don't look at it, I really didn't get kicked."

    Under the eyes of three scrutiny, Tang Xinjue spoke helplessly.

    Since receiving the tragic picture of the **** the last appeal form, Guo Guo and the three of them have paid great attention to Tang Xinjue, the only person in the bedroom who has experienced "evening self-study".

    Zhang You: "It's also possible that you have experienced it, but you forgot."

    Tang Xinjue: "I think with my strength, I shouldn't have experienced this kind of torture, and can I be cleared of mental memory?"

    Zheng Wanqing looked serious: "The copy rule is unreasonable. And I have heard a symptom that people will automatically forget too painful memories. Is it possible that it is a self-protection mechanism? "

    Tang Xinjue couldn't help laughing and crying: "You are my closest roommates, so can't you expect me to do something?"

    Of course, since she has repeatedly said that she has no memory, and she can't show evidence that she "has not been abused" at this moment, she can only shrug: "Forget it, just pretend that I have experienced it. Then I wish you all to avenge me as soon as possible... Wait, what are you doing?"

    She grabbed Guo Guo's hand and covered the back of her head with a little pain. Seeing that Guo Guo was still holding a handful of hair in her hand, she said earnestly, "I'll check to see if there are any wounds on your scalp."

    “…and then what?”

    "I haven't found it yet, but I'd like to see it again."

    “…”

    In the end, Zhang You stopped: "The third one has appeared."

    According to the experience of the first two complaints form variations, each girl's face will provide them with different information - of course, to get rid of their aggressive state first.

    The third face has a much stronger attack intention than the first two.

    Even if the face was distorted, 606 immediately recognized the attribution of this face: "Gao Wanwan?"

    Tang Xinjue raised her eyebrows: "Who is Gao Wanwan?"

    "A person who once joined forces with another girl to try to steal our appeal form." Zhang You replied.

    It is also one of the highly suspected candidates for the inner ghost.

    "Oh, I remember." Tang Xinjue nodded, "In this exam, she and Song Rong are similar types of people, and they both have a good relationship with Guoguo, right? "

    The latter shuddered subconsciously because her name was suddenly called, and when she turned her head, Tang Xinjue smiled at her: "Of course, I didn't mean to say that you are an inner ghost. If so, the difficulty of the exam will be too high.”

    "A-level exam in a university, any difficulty is possible."

    Zhang You lightly returned to the topic. She had successfully restrained Gao Wanwan, but the other party was afraid of the faucet and sink, and flinched as soon as it got wet.

    The four looked down at it: "Do you have anything to say?"

    The faces on the appeal form looked up at the four of them hatefully, then opened their mouths.

    Under the gaze, it made a vomit mouth.

    "I can't seem to ask anything."

    Zheng Wanqing stretched out her right hand that was solidified into an iron fist, expressionlessly preparing to blast it into the sewer.

    Gao Wanwan's face became anxious, she turned her head reluctantly on the paper, and only then did a few people see that there were two crossed black marks engraved on the back of her head.

    Below the cross is a small skull logo.

    "There is no doubt that the identity of the first inner ghost is now clear."

    Zhang You stuffed the paper in the black water into the sewer, and said calmly, "There are two left now."

    Will she be one of the girls you've met before?

    Unfortunately, after Gao Wanwan, until nearly 12:00 in the morning, except for the occasional corpse in the corridor and balcony, there was no change in the complaint form.

    "Jingle bell--"

    The piercing bell rang again, not knowing if it was the end of the curfew, or the beginning of another time period.

    Guo Guo, who was already a little sleepy at first, was awakened and subconsciously looked outside, but found that the body and blood of the **** the balcony had disappeared. The already thin moonlight seemed to be swallowed up by the last curtain and plunged into pure darkness.

    "No, people haven't run yet."

    Zhang You turned on the flashlight and took a picture of the outside, and then he saw the figure of the "girl next door". The other party was trying to climb to the balcony of another bedroom through the air conditioner, but his body was still weak, so he only Able to use all fours and arches against the wall, like an anxious giant mollusk.

    "If I'm not wrong, it looks now, scary?"

    Zheng Wanqing squinted her eyes.

    Since Xinjue is not standing here, they can be sure that the other party's fear does not come from 606.

    Why?

    …Until the unstoppable drowsiness came, few people could not analyze the answer. Only in the last moment when my mind was awake, I heard the sound of the sensor prop alarm.

    In the darkness, Tang Xinjue slowly opened her eyes.

    Her brain was still a little dizzy, but her mind started to work first, and she realized that she was lying on the bed.

    But at the last moment in my memory, the four of them were still standing on the balcony watching the ghosts climb the wall... Then, sleepiness seemed to strike suddenly.

    When I woke up again, the bedroom was already dark. Every bed was bulging, and there was an even sound of breathing.

    Open the spiritual link, the other three voices appeared one after another:

    Guo Guo: [I’m lying in bed and can’t move, are you the same? ]

    Zhang You: [Same. Judging by the location, I should be on top of you. ]

    This 404 bedroom is not the same as their original dormitory structure. Instead of a bed and a table, there are four bunks on one side and four tables on one side. Therefore, from each person's own line of sight, they can only see the person on the opposite foot bed at most, but cannot see the upper or lower bunk.

    Now Guo Guo is the No. 1 bed in the lower bunk near the bedroom door, and Zhang You is the No. 2 bed in the upper bunk. Zheng Wanqing and Tang Xinjue are No. 3 and No. 4 respectively.

    Guo Guo: [The current situation reminds me a bit of the night when I first entered the dungeon, the dungeon of Xiaohong. According to the process of that dungeon, no one should open the door and come in next...]

    Before the chattering in my head ended, the bedroom door creaked and was slowly pushed open.

    Guo Guo closed her eyes: [Thank you, is it too late for me to take back the flag now? ]