Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    Each one of them held a shield and drilled out. Zhang You was at the front, between Wan Qing and Guo Guo, and Tang Xinjue at the back. The four of them cling to the balcony wall and proceed as fast as possible.

    I sensed someone, the fog suddenly rolled up, and the speed of infiltration into the balcony increased significantly.

    Although they were careful, their bodies were inevitably touched by the white mist, only a light sound was heard, and the protective charms in the hands of the four of them spontaneously ignited without wind at the same time!

    The moment you touch, is the moment you are attacked.

    Zhang You stepped up to the window of his bedroom, pulled it with one hand and found that it would not move, and immediately changed to push it with both hands, his face turned pale: "I can't push it!"

    Is the window reblocked?

      Not enough to stretch one leg in, she hurriedly shouted: "What should I do, the window seems to be retracting again!"

    Zheng Wanqing was inconvenient in her hands, Tang Xinjue immediately changed positions and stepped forward. Immediately using the corner as a fulcrum, using the toughness of the toilet, the window was pushed open a little bit. Zhang You and Guo Guo worked hard beside them, and finally created a space that could accommodate one person.

    Tang Xinjue changed hands to fix the window: "You guys are advanced."

    The three quickly got in, Tang Xinjue just put away the toilet, when suddenly a shout came from the direction of the next bedroom, it was Xu Wei's voice: "Wait a minute, catch this!"

    The short-haired girl with gauze on her hands exposed her head at risk and threw a bag into her arms: "Thank you for giving me medicine..."

     Catching the thing, Tang Xinjue no longer hesitated to bend over and get into the bedroom. Moments before the fog came over and the window was closed, Xu Wei could still be heard shouting from the next bedroom:

    "Live on! Live on!"

    The white fog enveloped the window, the outline of the balcony disappeared, and the world became chaotic and silent again.

    Several people tentatively called for the next bedroom, but received no response. The brief contact with the outside world seemed to be cut off again, and the dormitory returned to its previous state of isolation.

    "Ding dong dong, dong dong ding—"

    "Happy Wednesday, class time is up, exam papers have been distributed, everyone is ready~"

    "Dear students, did you study hard today?"

    Familiar ringtones came in from the window, Tang Xinjue turned on the phone, and the time was at eight in the morning.

    It's been exactly two hours since the 6am Madness Wednesday Sale. It seems that this is also the time limit for the whole event. When you arrive at 8:00 sharp, the exam will still start normally.

    The intersection with the next bedroom is also limited to this short two hours. If you take away the time when they are busy with activities, the real communication with Liang Jing and the others is only half an hour.

    Guo Guo slumped on the chair and sighed: "It's too short, just give it another half an hour."

    Zheng Wanqing waved her only hand to cheer loudly: "At least this encounter proves that it is not only us who are struggling in the game, there are many, many compatriots! Although everyone can't meet, I believe This is only temporary, as long as we live long enough, anything is possible!"

    Zhang You nodded, "Wan Qing is right. I think since there will be this event, it means that the game should not keep us here forever, and maybe there will be more opportunities in the future. "

    Quietly listening to the roommate's communication, Tang Xinjue looked down at the palm of her hand, the protective amulet had been burned to ashes.

    Only touching a little white fog directly consumed four shields. If they were directly in the white fog, all the protective props on the four people might not even be able to last for five seconds.

    The bedroom is not only a kind of prison, but also a kind of protection for them now.

    She gently poured the ashes into the trash basket and said, "The premise of everything, we have to live."

    As Xiaohong said in the ghost in the mirror copy, they have to clear customs, become stronger, and grow faster than the speed of danger, so that they can live to the end.

    "But before that," Tang Xinjue smiled, "To celebrate today's rest, shall we open a can?"

    …

    With the approval of Zhang You, Minister of Logistics, several people finally opened a can of salted fish from the supplies in the dormitory, and divided the two cans of Wangzai milk into four, as a rare celebration meal.

    "And this." Tang Xinjue took out the bag that Xu Wei threw, and inside it were two packets of spicy chicken feet.

    Guo Guo couldn't help but suck: "My saliva has begun to secrete."

    The food they originally stored has been eaten up long ago, and now the food is saved by the accumulation of lottery in the mall. I was reluctant to spend a lot of points to buy it, so I could only eat biscuits and drink mineral water, with no choice.

    A package of snacks is a rare delicacy for the four of us now.

    The food was ready, and a few people sat around to start a dry breakfast, while curiously turning on the new TV.

    Snowflakes flashed twice on the black display, and then a big smiley pattern popped up:

    [Home appliances look for Wang Jiji, and I have a good mood every day! ]

      people.

    "Cough, cough, cough!" Guo Guo gulped down what was in her mouth and coughed violently.

    Thank you, the good mood is gone.

    Several people were almost conditioned to bounce up, and they saw the pale grimace on the screen move slightly, the two purple-black lips touched up and down, and said:

    "Listen to today's broadcast next..."

    Everyone: "…"

    They watched the noseless grimace indifferently wipe away the blood and tears on their faces, and began to broadcast the news:

    "The day before yesterday, a teacher from Sanben University publicly stated that he received a malicious report for the compulsory course "Four Seasons Protection Guide" he taught. This has seriously affected his application plan for promotion to a teacher at Erben University. I have now filed a complaint against the education center, claiming that the whistleblower must be found and punished by law."

    Reading this sentence, the noseless ghost paused, and his voice was a little puzzled: "But as far as I know, our university town has never promulgated any laws, how can people be punished by the law? …”

    A "ding" on the screen seems to warn it. The noseless ghost really shut up and read the next article honestly:

    "The second university has been repaired the day before yesterday, and students are welcome to apply for your visit."

    “One university decoration team claimed that the second university copied their design elements, including but not limited to Hell, Mengpo Bridge, Nightmare Abyss and other attractions, and has lodged a strong protest to the education center.”

    "Additional broadcast: The decoration teams of the two sides met at the entrance of Sanben University an hour ago and fought hard."

    "Add to the broadcast: Both parties have been detained."

    "Add to the broadcast: The three universities have filed compensation applications, claiming that their school gates were damaged, and the only heating worker was also affected when passing by and is being rescued."

    "I received a notice that the rescue of the heating workers failed, and the three universities were out of season again. It is expected that many courses will be affected..."

    …

    The noseless ghost's broadcast ended with the tragic loss of three universities. Move on to the next section:

    "Today's livelihood section: None."

    "Today's Student Education Section: None."

    After reading, the noseless ghost breathed a sigh of relief, and two lines of blood flowed down again:

    "Welcome everyone to contribute to this channel. Today's university town news broadcast is over, and the rebroadcast will begin soon."

    The hoarse ending music sounded, and the screen jumped when the noseless ghost stretched out eight hands to clean up the manuscript, and returned to the original state of grimacing at the screen.

    After watching a news program, the bedroom fell silent.

    Zhang You opened his mouth and seemed to have a thousand words, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only turn his head to look at Tang Xinjue.

    Don't know when Tang Xinjue tore a piece of paper and wrote down all the news, including the last channel hotline.

    Seeing her pick up the phone, everyone said in horror: "You want to contribute to this show?"

    Tang Xinjue shook his head: "Try the rules."

    The dial passed, and a hoarse voice sounded on the opposite side: "Hello, this is the University City News Submission Hotline, only accepting contributions related to education, people's livelihood, and students, and does not accept any complaints."

    Tang Xinjue thought about it: "Is there a requirement for submission?"

    "Are you a student? 50 points are required for submission, and the call fee is extra."

    "Thank you, sorry for the inconvenience."

    Hang up the phone decisively, and the four looked at each other.

    It is clear that in just five minutes, they have been exposed to a new world beyond current understanding.

    It is unfamiliar, but it seems to be closely related to their experience in the game.

    Guo Guo whispered: "The report of the "Four Seasons Protection Guide"? This seems to be... We did it, right?"

    It seems that they offended a teacher-level NPC invisibly?

    Tang Xinjue nodded: "That's right. It also talks about one, two and three universities, which are the same as the rules displayed on the APP. It's just..."

    Just from the reaction of the noseless ghost, these universities are not a "conceptual" existence, but a real building?

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    Too many questions came up with the information, and several people watched the replay. It seems that this channel only has this one show, and there is a tendency to repeat one day indefinitely.

    So they tune to the next channel.

    Black screen.

    Next channel.

     Still a black screen.

    Further down, the screen jumps back to the first news program, and the noseless ghost bleeds while broadcasting indifferently.

    “…”

    Is this the "high-definition large-screen multi-channel" in the store's slogan?

    "There are only three channels in total, and two are unavailable."

    Zheng Wanqing was furious: "A profiteer!"

    Fortunately, this is what they earned from the event, not money to buy it, otherwise they will be distressed to death.

    Wait until they finish breakfast, then tune to the second channel, and notice that the screen has changed.

    A green screen stage appeared on the TV. On the stage stood two creatures with human fish heads, a man and a woman separated from their clothes, holding a microphone in their hands, and the fish gills moved:

    "Happy Holidays, dear audience, welcome to the University City Festival Limited Party Stage!"

    "The annual freshman admissions festival has begun. I believe that the freshman admissions celebration three days ago still left everyone unfinished. But it doesn't matter, starting from today, the party stage will continue to be delivered to everyone every Wednesday. wonderful perfomance!"

      Next, I will perform the dance for everyone."

    Then she lifted one leg and started to turn on the spot. After a few laps, she turned faster and faster. She accidentally confiscated it and threw her whole head off excitedly.

    I saw my head flying higher and higher in the air, getting closer and closer to the screen—

    "Plop!"

    Little Red Riding Hood's head crossed the screen and fell into the bedroom.

    The four who are watching TV: "…"

    The little girl turned her head blankly twice, realized that she had fallen into the audience's room, opened her mouth at a loss, and subconsciously said: "Happy festival, happy festival!"