Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    ["Sanitation Raid Inspection": A good school spirit and discipline starts from the cleanliness of the dormitory. In order to cultivate students' cleaning habits and collective sense of honor, the teacher of the Academic Affairs Office accepted an invitation from an unknown school to send several freshmen to experience life...]

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    The introduction of the exam quickly faded from the screen of the mobile phone. Tang Xinjue seized the opportunity and threw an [Appraisal] on it.

    According to the mall prompt, after the appraisal skill is upgraded, you can get rid of the literal meaning of perfunctory, advanced to intelligent appraisal, and even reveal some unknown information.

    After half a second, the authentication takes effect:

    [A short introduction to the exam, filled with unreliable air between the lines. What, produced by the Academic Affairs Office? That's fine. ]

    Tang Xinjue: "…"

    Judging from the yin-yang tone of voice, she believes that it is indeed an intelligent appraisal, but the development direction is a bit analogous, and there is a faint trend of developing from popular science to complaining.

     But the yin and yang tone aside, the identification result seems to mean something—

    According to the title of "University City Joint Academic Affairs Office", there is only one Academic Affairs Office in all three universities. According to normal logic, the authority should be very high. But in the complaints of [Appraisal], the Academic Affairs Office does not seem to be reliable?

    Writing this information down, Tang Xinjue put away the phone. Her position is the upper bunk closest to the door, and the serial number is attached to the bed: bed number 1.

    From her point of view, she can see the house: at this moment, the students in the house have woken up one after another, but no one dared to get out of bed rashly. bedroom.

    The basic layout of this dormitory is the upper and lower bunks, which are divided into two rows, each row has eight upper and lower beds, and the serial numbers are from 1 to 16. There are extremely narrow single-opening low cabinets on the left and right of the bed, and the narrow storage space is equally divided between the upper and lower beds.

    There is only one long wooden table in the whole bedroom, which is placed in the middle of the aisle of the two rows of beds. Tang Xinjue glanced at it, and visually estimated that at most eight people could sit down at the same time. Clothes, cosmetics, daily necessities, snack bags, leftover instant noodle boxes... Sundries pile up under the table, in the aisle and between the beds, like a small garbage dump.

    With the help of the location advantage, Tang Xinjue quickly found three familiar faces in the 4th, 8th and 9th beds in the same row - Zheng Wanqing, Zhang You and Guo Guo.

    Because their line of sight was blocked, Zheng Wanqing and Zhang You, who were in the lower bunk, could not see anyone and were still looking anxiously. Only Guo Guo, who was in the second row directly opposite and who was also on the top bunk, discovered Tang Xinjue immediately, with a happy expression.

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    Guo Guo almost shouted out, and cautiously swallowed the words to her lips, only making a silent mouth.

    From her field of vision, Tang Xinjue nodded slightly, but closed her eyes in a flash, as if she was thinking about something.

    Guo Guo was stunned for a moment, and the next second a message suddenly appeared in his mind:

    [I am in bed 1]

    This message has no specific sound and words, it seems to appear in the mind out of thin air, but it can make people understand the meaning subconsciously.

    Guo Guo was terrified. After calming down, she subconsciously looked at Tang Xinjue on the No. 1 bed. Guo Guo remembered the other party's newly upgraded spiritual skills.

    Mind Connection!

    [Mind Connection (Beginner): With this skill, you can have some degree of "mind connection" with three to five people]

    On the personal status bar that only Tang Xinjue could see, a blue and bold mental skill was flashing, and it was slowly merging with the original [mind control].

    After the complete fusion, the bedroom in front of me immediately appeared in my mind with a completely different appearance - all people, sounds and scenes disappeared, only a dozen clusters of burning fire were floating in the air , evenly distributed in the hazy space.

    Most of the fireballs are light yellow, and a few are other colors. For example, Tang Xinjue himself was a dark red and black fire, obviously much larger than the other fires, and it was very inconsistent in space.

    In the "vision", wisps of aura, like tentacles of flames, emerged cautiously from each bun, and disappeared only to a position of more than one meter at most. Tang Xinjue tried to control his breath to extend outwards, and accidentally extended most of the space, his vision also teleported to a few meters away with his tentacles, and moved without hesitation in the room.

    She immediately realized: all the fire groups here are the embodiment of spiritual power.

    Every time you approach a fire group, an emotion is passed, which is basically dazed, nervous and worried. And when she wanted to touch it, the surface of these fireballs immediately had a repulsive force, isolating her.

    [Are you connected to? The stronger the other party's willingness to exclude, the higher the connection failure rate. ]

    The skill prompts and warns her that if the connection fails, her own mental power will also be damaged.

    Tang Xinjue quickly made a decision, and after a circle, he could clearly feel three very kind fire groups, and he could easily tell who it was.

    [Successful selection, connecting...]

    The fireball disappeared, the bedroom was restored to its original appearance, and every detail was revealed.

    At the same time, three different consciousnesses appeared in my mind.

    When Tang Xinjue opened her eyes again, less than half a second seemed to have passed. She sent a sentence to the three consciousnesses who had just established the connection at the same time, and she immediately received three feedbacks.

    Zhang You: [Heart? is it you? ]

    Zheng Wanqing: [Fuck! I'm schizophrenic? ]

    Guo Guo: [Ah, ah, you scared me to death—jue, jue God? ]

    Tang Xinjue: [This is my skill, it can connect the consciousness of the three of us to the same channel, I just upgraded it, and now it can be used for simple communication. ]

    Three: […]

    They were even more excited than Tang Xinjue when they just bought this skill, but unfortunately they have been in the installation state and have not been able to try it out.

    Guo Guo was very excited: [This is... our exclusive brain chat group? ! ]

    It's more convenient than group chat, you don't even need to type, just a thought can communicate with each other!

    With this skill, several people felt at ease and began to concentrate on observing the environment.

    In less than half a minute, some girls got out of bed first, but just screamed and rolled down.

    In full view, a girl in a green shirt with a ball head and a ball on the 16th bed fell to the ground in horror, and wanted to hold the **** the 14th bed next to her, "Help me! , there's a ghost in my bed!"

    The girl in bed No. 14 also responded very quickly, grabbed the bedside lamp in an instant, and attacked when she got closer: "Don't come here!"

    The girl with the ball head quickly stepped back: "What I said is, it's true, if you don't believe me, come and see, there is a lot of blood on the pillow!"

    A voice came out of nowhere: "You jumped on someone else's bed, but how do we know if you are human?"

    Those who have passed the test know that the bed is a protective barrier, and no one dares to go out or let others in easily.

    Being questioned about her identity, the girl with the ball head was so anxious that she burst into tears, but she couldn't explain it. At this moment, the bed number 2 located under Tang Xinjue sounded:

    "Anian, come here."

    The ball head turned sharply, overjoyed:

    "Jiang Lan! So you are here woohoo!"

    "Now you can believe she's not a ghost."

    Jiang Lan of bed number 2 rolled over and got out of bed to help her up, with a faint voice: "This is my roommate, no ghost can be so stupid, only people can achieve it."

    The girl with the ball head crying in Jiang Lan's arms: "..."

    At this moment, the violent knock on the door suddenly sounded again!

    There is a fierce male voice outside the door: "Are you up? Let's check the hygiene! Open the door!"