Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    “…”

    Faced with blessings, few people in the dormitory can't feel happy holidays, more of them are myocardial infarction.

    What is this? Stage accident? Surprise attack? Flying out of the sky?

    Tang Xinjue silently pulled out of the toilet and raised a gentle and harmless smile: "Hello, is there anything I need help?"

    Looking at the toilet that gave off an ominous smell to ghosts, Little Red Riding Hood felt a chill on her head: "…"

    She flattened her mouth, held back the water in her eyes, tried to make her head spin, and her head quickly took off, re-drilled into the TV screen, and returned to her dazed body.

    The little **** the stage straightened her head and apologized with tears in her eyes: "I'm sorry, it was my first time performing on the stage and I made a mistake."

    Weeping and crying, excited, the head that just settled down fell off again, whimpering on the ground.

    A non-mainstream girl with flaming red hair and big smoky makeup ran up to the stage, picked up Little Red Riding Hood's head with one hand, and held Little Red Riding Hood's body with the other, bowed and apologized to the audience:

    "Hahaha, please forgive me, this is the first performance of our artist Little Red Riding Hood. If you like this performance, please pay attention to the first 101 draft of the university town held some time ago, and cast your valuables for Little Red Riding Hood. one vote!"

    Before the two dark ghosts came to chase people, the non-mainstream girl quickly grabbed a handful of colorful paper from her pocket and threw it out: "You must come to support us! It's better to come to the scene! When Little Red Riding Hood becomes popular, you will be old fans of the mountain... invite you to dinner!"

    As they were pushed away, the piece of paper also penetrated the TV screen and fell into Tang Xinjue's hand.

    —Sui Chao Entertainment, welcome your attention!

    The handwriting on the piece of paper is unrestrained, it looks like it was written temporarily with a crayon, and it is full of cheap and unreliable texture. It is both like a business card and an invitation ticket.

    As for the specific match address, it will become a column of fuzzy garbled characters after exiting the screen, which is difficult to read.

    Looking up at the TV again, the stage was empty, and the two murlocs walked onto the stage with ease: "This is the end of today's celebration, thank you for watching!"

    ? ? ?

    There is only one unreliable performance for the whole celebration?

    The dark curtain falls, and the channel program list pops up - it turns out that there is only one program in the whole day.

    Breaking tears of sympathy for the barren spiritual entertainment life of the "University City Residents", several people quickly turned their attention back to the current information.

    The rustling sound stopped after a few minutes. Tang Xinjue shook the tip of her pen and tore a map from the table.

    "If the world we are in now, and all the information that is accessible, is condensed into a picture, then it should be like this."

     Along the pen end of Tang Xinjue, the structure radiates outward from the "dorm room survival game", which is divided into one, two and three universities.

    Four heads gathered in front of the paper, watching intently.

    "Limited to our current level, we can only access part of the exam."

    There are two question marks after the first and second books, and the structure is concentrated in the [three universities] section.

    Tang Xinjue continued; "At present, the only way to upgrade is through exams and competitions. The exam subjects belong to the university's internal courses, and the content consists of dungeons and ghost NPCs."

    "There are some exams, when we enter, we will find that our dormitory is also a part of the copy. At this time, the background of the exam is generally within the [three universities], which can also be said to be Realistic backgrounds in the game.”

    For example, "Dorm Room Civilization Code" and "Four Seasons Protection Guide", most of the ghost NPCs they come into contact with are school identities. Such as Xiaohong, who should have been a student of Sanben University. But later transferred to "Classic Movie Appreciation" and became a bathroom mirror ghost.

    "Movies like "Classic Movie Appreciation" are like the inner world in the game world. The ghost NPCs in it are more ferocious and lethal."

    After a pause, Tang Xinjue pondered: "According to this distinction, it can also be temporarily compared to private enterprises and civil servants."

    Private companies generally have 996 serious introversion, and their employees are highly aggressive. While civil servants are relatively Buddhist, as long as they don't make major mistakes, they can work stably, while their NPCs are more restricted by rules.

    Guo Guo: "…"

    Can you make this analogy?

    Zhang You thought for a while, then tried: "Then the higher the difficulty of the exam, the stronger the ghost NPC's strength, can it be regarded as a higher rank?"

    Speaking of which, the first time they had a vague understanding of the school in the game, was in the "Four Seasons Protection Guide", the A-level exam that they had mistakenly entered, and they first came into contact with the student union, heating workers …and even the reapers.

    In the map of Tang Xinjue, the three branches finally reunite and connect to one name: University City.

    "From the existing information, the [University City] in the game is a concept that is somewhat similar to reality, but more paradoxical."

    It has three universities, countless NPC residents, a shopping mall, and even a dedicated TV station and entertainment company.

    Students are forced into it, subtly becoming a part of it, while facing the perils that surround it.

    If you want to live forever, the exam is bound to get harder and harder. So the information they have at the moment, whether it comes from A-level copy or TV, has inestimable value.

    After reading the map, Guo Guo sighed faintly: "I don't know why, I know more now, but I feel even more confused. Oops, am I infected by the eldest lady?"

    Zheng Wanqing: "?? Look at the gap between our professional courses, do you think your IQ is higher than mine?"

    She is reckless and not retarded!

    Guo Guo refused to accept: "The hero does not mention the courage of the year. Besides, I didn't study hard at the beginning, so I can't judge my IQ."

    Zheng Wanqing: "Oh, then why don't you study hard?"

    Guo Guo: "I am..."

    Seeing that the two were about to disagree and stray from the topic again, Zhang You reluctantly looked at Tang Xinjue.

    Tang Xinjue posted the information map on the door, and said lightly: "No one who is noisy will have spicy chicken feet at night."

    The world is quiet.

     Organize your current situation and mindset. The four began to perform physical and reaction training in the limited bedroom space.

    Zheng Wanqing used to love fitness and bought dumbbells, elastic bands, small sandbags and other tools. Now that she has no right forearm, she can only practice life with one hand first, and by the way, put all the tools to Guo Guo and urge her to practice physical strength.

    Guo Guo began to cry in less than an hour, "Help, Miss, I really have no strength!"

    Zheng Wanqing strictly corrected: "According to the data on the survival APP, your four-dimensional attributes are about twice that of ordinary people, and you can fully bear this level of physical exertion. The reason why you feel difficult is because Because you haven't properly understood your own strength, you can't fully utilize your attributes, understand?"

    "Don't believe me, I can accompany you in the sparring test," Zheng Wanqing said seriously: "I will give you one hand."

    Guo Guo: “…”

    The training continued, Tang Xinjue and Zhang You were not idle.

    Tang Xinjue was helping Zhang You research the weapon he had in hand, but when the price was drawn, he was rejected by the latter with a painful expression.

    Tang Xinjue: "If you continue to play in the wild in the future, the environment will only become more and more dangerous. How can you live without weapons?"

    Zhang You thought deeply: "…I can run?"

    Although she lacks weapons in attack, she is relatively confident in her ability to walk and escape.

    “…”

    In the end, Tang Xinjue bought a [Danger Summoner] for 30 with their points. Once the danger around Zhang You is too high, Tang Xinjue will immediately receive a prompt.

    "But on the bright side, maybe after we start this [Partial Branch Assistance Program], we will change the positioning next time."

    Tang Xinjue joked, "Consider the output bit?"

    Zhang You: "...Thank you, I'll still play as a jungler."

    The whole day of practice was over, and in the evening, a few people cut a piece of fresh bread for dinner, and after a full meal, they began to make final preparations.

    Tang Xinjue took out a few strands of red hair from the end of the last exam.

    Although the black hair is a pile of dead things, she can still feel the ghostly and cold aura lingering on it.

    I threw my hair into the rubber head, and swiped it on the toilet and ate it quickly.

    After a while, Tang Xinjue frowned slightly.

    This time seems a little different. Although he ate something on the toilet, he didn't respond - neither spit out his hair, nor did the new skull symbol appear.

    She shook her hands and pressed the water spray button. After half a day, the rubber head slowly spit out a small stream of water.

    The abnormal feeling is more obvious.

    Finally, Tang Xinjue asked his roommate to block his ears and stay away, held the toilet and swiped down, and made a [ghost scream].

    Accompanied by a shrill scream that hit the ceiling, a strong wind suddenly burst out of the rubber head, overturned the chair, and suddenly disappeared together with the scream.

    "Pfft."

    The toilet slurps down a stream of water.

    This is not only Tang Xinjue, but other people also realize that something is wrong.

    Several people slowly approached, with shock written on their faces: "What's the matter, something is wrong with the toilet??"

    Tang Xinjue pursed her lips and nodded.

    …

    Until the next morning, Tang Xinjue was unable to find out the specific problem of the toilet. It can only be determined that it should be an abnormal condition that occurred because of eating Xiaohong's hair.

    Fortunately, most of its abilities can still be used, but there will be problems such as short-term delay or short-term effect.

    Press this doubt temporarily, Tang Xinjue looked at the phone screen. They have to choose a new exam.

    [Please select one of the following exam content, countdown: 15 minutes]

    Volume A: Road Trip Notes

    Volume B: "The Bedroom Survival Test in Dead Rising"

    Volume C: "Archaeology Begins with Tomb Digging"

    Three C-level exams, none of them look like good stubbornness.

    "Zombie Rising is an exam that has appeared before, right?"

    Zhang You recognized the familiar option, "The one that has already appeared before, if we don't have a choice, it can appear a second time."

    Unfortunately, there is no doubt that they will still pass directly this time.

    Sure enough, after one round of voting, zombies and grave diggers were all out, leaving only "Road Travel Notes".

    "Think for the best." Zheng Wanqing boosted morale as usual: "Maybe we can take a free road trip during the exam!"

    They had fantasized about a road trip before graduation, but instead of waiting for graduation, they waited for the game.

    "Let's go then."

    Tang Xinjue pressed the confirm button, and the four held each other's hands.

    "After the exam, I will make you spicy chicken feet mixed with yogurt."

    No matter what happens, what they experience, nothing is more important than sitting here fully after their exams.

    Guo Guo suddenly realized: "Wait, won't this be diarrhea..."

    The voice was drowned in the surging darkness.

    When Tang Xinjue opened his eyes, a faint tingling sensation came into his mind almost immediately.

    Enduring the pain in her head, after looking around, Tang Xinjue found herself sitting in the driver's seat of a convertible with a map on the steering wheel.

    No one else, no roommates.

     Picking up the map, a note dropped down saying:

    [Please send this box of special products to Grandma Mayas' house, as a reward, this car can be loaned to you for a day. The oil in the car is very sufficient, but the navigation system is slightly broken, so I can only trouble you to use the map to identify the way. Remember to deliver your stuff before dark, it's very important to Grandma Mayas! ]

    The exclamation mark is heavily drawn to emphasize the importance of this sentence.

    There is a purple gift box on the passenger seat, with a red seal crossed at the connection: [It should not be opened by anyone but Grandma Mayas]

    Tang Xinjue put the message on the gift box, opened the map, and it showed that it was a ring road.

     After reading it carefully, Tang Xinjue's eyes darkened slightly.

    There is no sign of "Grandma Mayas' house" on this map.