Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    After all, before this, the principle that 606 pursues has always been that the debts are too much, and the ghosts are treated equally. It's better to ask them who they didn't offend, maybe the speed of recall can be faster.

    Shi Qingqing: “…”

    "Okay." She changed her question: "What kind of ghosts are there, mainly offended by your roommate?"

    She pointed to the fake Tang Xinjue.

    606: "…"

    The range doesn't seem to decrease at all.

    Seeing the expression on the other side, Shi Qingqing was also silent. She seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem more clearly, and asked simply and clearly: "What is your dormitory survival ranking?"

    Zhang You looked at each other and answered truthfully, "Because it doesn't meet the rules, we haven't ranked yet."

    In fact, they once suspected that the ranking system was actually a semi-finished product that was not done well. Otherwise, how many dungeons have passed, and it still shows that there is no record of failure, so it cannot be counted in the ranking?

    Does it have to be a dead teammate to be considered a failure record?

    In the silence, Shi Qingqing frowned thoughtfully, as if thinking of something, and thoughtfully said: "...I heard that there is a freshman dormitory in the university town. , not only will they brutally abuse the NPCs inside, but they will also report and complain to the top, causing a lot of resentment in the university town—"

    She raised her eyes: "Your own bedroom number, shouldn't it be 404?"

    Zhang You remained calm and calm: "It shouldn't be such a coincidence, we 606 have always been law-abiding and get along well with students and teachers. Unless necessary, we will never report."

    Shi Qingqing: "...Okay, you are right."

    In that case, it's really hard to guess.

    The ghouls have clear goals and are mostly entrusted by others. The existence of ghouls that can violate the rules and get into the dungeon may be a very high-level student ghost, a teacher or some special residents, and even the candidates are not completely impossible.

    However, the pen obviously does not write the name casually, Shi Qingqing quickly thought of another angle: "Can you show me the props you used to summon me?"

    After seeing the four-piece pen and yellow paper set, her face changed a few times, she looked up at a few people with a complicated expression, and then said: "How many times have you used this pen today? Twice? Well... if I remember correctly, it can be used again. If you are lucky, it can even tell you the final answer directly."

    The next wave of curfew attacks has yet to come. With the addition of Shi Qingqing, Guo Guoxuan's heart has also become more at ease.

    According to the steps given by Shi Qingqing, she opened the yellow paper, and the pen absorbed the blood in the ink bottle, turning it into red writing and falling on the paper.

    —1000.

    These four numbers were written by Shi Qingqing, and according to her, this is a very special number in a university town—because it has no meaning.

    Explain more specifically, this number is as unique as an initial program used for debugging in the system, although it does not contain any energy itself, just a set of ordinary numbers, no matter what The combination of props and skills will not produce any actual effect.

    "For example, I have a curse item that determines how many people die randomly in a building. But if I write down a number of 1000, the curse will not take effect, and the number of uses of the same item will also be It won't change, but it can detect whether the props can be used or not."

    Seeing that the two did not understand very much, Shi Qingqing gave a simple example.

    "You are new candidates, it's normal that you don't understand. This is half common sense in a university town. Mr. Bu makes props and Wang Jiji Group's test chain for home appliances uses this kind of method."

    Zhang You had a general understanding, and kept the information in his heart: "So writing this number now is to prevent misfires?"

    After all, the number of times the pen can be used seems to be limited, and they have to try to avoid wasting in trial and error.

    "That's right." Shi Qingqing nodded. She was standing more than ten steps away, observing the yellow paper from a distance as far away as possible, and after passing Xu Yu asked Guo Guo, "Do you feel anything?"

    Guo Guo looked blank: "No."

    As soon as the cold silk thread touched the skin, Guo Guo was shocked, and some bad memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

    The last time the red thread was tied around the wrist was in a copy of the hygiene check. Although they survived the temporary danger at the time, the red line quickly got into the skin, and several teammates were almost sent away on the spot.

    And now…

    As their eyes met, Zhang You obviously thought of the same thing. She said without hesitation: "Give me the red line and I will operate it."

    Guo Guo: ?

    She immediately refused: "No, you have to take the risk yourself?"

    When Shi Qingqing reacted, he hesitated for a while: "Sorry, I haven't considered this, the instability of blood lines is indeed stronger. But it is now a prop that belongs to you, Shouldn't they attack you again?"

    The counterfeit sneered and stirred up the rift: "[Shouldn't it be]? I thought you should know everything and say everything. It turns out that you are a half-assed person who dares to point others to customs clearance. Don't be afraid of being taken into the ditch. No, no one really believes that the NPCs in the exam copy will sincerely help them, right?"

    "Right, you may not know it yet. The more you fail to pass the customs and die in the dungeon, the higher the performance of certain [NPCs]. At that time, you will change from candidates to miserable orphans. Ghost, but she patted her **** and returned to the university town to be a student, so she didn't even have the chance to take revenge."

    Shi Qingqing glanced at it coldly: "If you talk too much, you can exclude a part of the scope."

    The impostor closed his mouth and became silent.

    On the other side, Guo Guo has quickly tied the red thread to her wrist: "Since we choose to believe, then we will bear the consequences ourselves, and you don't need to remind us."

    It is not 606's style of doing things.

    There was a red line in her right hand, and the moment she held the pen again, Guo Guo finally felt an unusual warmth coming from the pen to her palm. After writing the number "1000", a faint red light flashed across the yellow paper, slowly engulfing the handwriting.

    A familiar voice came from the bottom of my heart:

    "What do you want to ask?"

    It's Tang Xinjue's voice!

    Guo Guo's heart jumped wildly, but she realized in a flash that it only had the tone of Tang Xinjue, but her tone was very cold.

    If you feel it carefully, it is a bit like the state when Tang Xinjue took the initiative to draw out the ghost mark in the sea of ​​consciousness and gave up control of the body in the last few minutes of the friendly league.

    This is not Tang Xinjue, but the props are "speaking", but it has transformed into the most trustworthy voice in her heart - is it suggesting the properties of the props, or reminding her about the content of the problem ?

    Guo Guo calmed down, and after confirming with her roommate, she asked the first question that haunted her mind for two days:

    [Where is the real Tang Xinjue now? ]

    The moment my mind moved, the tip of the pen automatically engraved this sentence on the yellow paper. In the next second, the handwriting containing anxiety began to automatically decompose, extending like a life on the yellow paper, and in a few seconds, a simple stroke was formed:

    Although there is no face, Guo Guo and Zhang You still have bright eyes.

    The sixth sense told them very clearly, this is Tang Xinjue!

    [How can I get her back? ]

    As soon as the mind continued to operate, the black and white lines began to spread again. Not long after, outside the figure representing "Tang Xinjue", there were countless dark shadows that could not be seen clearly, blocking her like a huge net, and blocking her from looking at the paper from the outside. inside view.

    In the "Net" package, an upside-down dagger appeared just above Tang Xinjue's head, and a round clock with unclear hands was tied to the dagger.

    It seems that as soon as the countdown is over, the dagger will plunge straight down and cut through her brain.

    "What is this?"

    Guo Guo's heart was a little cold: "This is to say..."

    Does it mean that there is no way to come out of the heart?

     Before they could continue to think about it, and before Guo Guo asked again, the pen suddenly started to run on its own, and wrote the last question on the yellow paper:

    【How to pass the level? 】

    Then, on the dry and dark paper, a small figure with short hair gradually climbed up.

    She was carrying a small lamp with weak light in her hand. But judging from the action, she is still insisting on moving forward, no matter how long the darkness ahead is, whether she can reach the end.

    "Pop!"

    The sound of the electric shock suddenly passed through the top of the head, and the 404 bedroom was plunged into darkness at the same time.

    "It's a forced power outage." Shi Qingqing was not surprised.

    At nine o'clock at night, after a two-hour curfew, the bedroom will enter the lights-out time.

    In the darkness, Guo Guo immediately turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and took a picture of the yellow paper, but in such a moment, all the handwriting on the paper disappeared. Guo Guo wanted to use the pen to write again, but her wrist was sore and soft that she couldn't lift it at all, and there was a needle-like pain at the place where the red thread was entangled, as if to warn her that the prop could no longer be used.

    "Fruit."

    Zhang You found something and told her to stop.

    Guo Guo: “…”

    She said decisively: "If I die, all the inheritance will be on my body and you will take it away as soon as possible. Oh yes, there is another one in my mind, the method of use is-"

    "Don't worry." Shi Qingqing interrupted her, and there was a kind of calmness and energy in her soft voice: "I can roughly feel that you are fine now, as long as you don't force it. They'll do."

    "At this time, what we must face urgently is the things that come with the exam."

    After saying that, Shi Qingqing turned her head sensitively and looked in one direction. Zhang You directly turned on the light, and sure enough, he saw several appeal forms that were wriggling and bleeding on the table.

    According to yesterday's experience, the students who will die tonight will bring their final reminders.