Girls' Dormitory Escape - Chapter 51

 Chapter 51 Classic Movie Appreciation

    Zhang You looked confused and followed the gazes of the other three people to the pink flip phone in her palm. She was an outside player during the first exam, so naturally she didn't know the few items Xiaohong left in the dormitory.

    It wasn't until Tang Xinjue briefly repeated it that she suddenly realized it, and her eyes when looking at the phone suddenly felt strange.

    The mobile phone belonging to the ghost NPC was forcibly "recycled" by her power?

    Tang Xinjue dropped the next [Appraisal]:

    [Xiaohong’s mobile phone: In that non-mainstream era, many people were proud to have a flip phone covered with pink diamonds, and the original owner of this phone, Shang Yinghong (who has been blackened), was no exception]

    It seems that it was indeed its mobile phone.

    Her roommates didn't dare to move. After all, they still remembered that the sanity level would drop after coming into contact with ghost items. Only Tang Xinjue, which was not affected much, could used it with confidence.

    She pressed the power button and the familiar mobile phone screen appeared. There was just a crack on the screen, which looks like it was caused by a beating.

    There was no doubt that Xiaohong lost her temper after seeing the text messages Tang Xinjue sent to the people in her contacts on her mobile phone.

    When they open it now, the contact list had changed from the original four numbers to five: Darling, Bestie Xiaolu, Counselor, Supermarket Owner, and Maintenance Worker.

    Seeing the contact name "Counselor" again, everyone's eyes suddenly changed subtly.

    Yes, why didn't they notice it at the time?

    The first time they saw the name Counselor was not in the personal evaluation just now, but in Xiaohong’s mobile phone address book during the first exam!

    So, could the "Counselor" on Xiaohong's phone be the same person as the one in their evaluation form?

    A bold idea suddenly emerged.

    Guo Guo could tell what her roommate was thinking by looking at her eyes, and she shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, no, no, what if there is a big ghost BOSS on the other side, and calling them triggers the death condition?"

    Zhang You pondered: "From a certain point of view, Counselor may be more terrifying than the ghost BOSS. Because judging from the nature of this title, it should be the same as [Educator], and it belongs to the party that controls the game rules."

    Guo Guo: "...Then you can't provoke them even more!"

    Zheng Wanqing's eyes were filled with eagerness to try: "If this call is successful, not only can we directly know the meaning of the Counselor's prompts, but maybe we can also learn more about the game?"

    Four pairs of eyes stared at the contact interface at the same time, full of curiosity, but not daring to act rashly.

    Tang Xinjue broke the silence: "Since we are undecided, we might as well do an experiment first."

    She pulled down the list, clicked on the number of another contact, "Bestie Xiaolu", and clicked to call.

    Xiaohong (little red) and Xiaolu (little green), judging from their names, should be NPCs of the same level. Compared to other contacts, Little Green was less dangerous to the four people now and was most suitable for testing.

    The phone beeped a few times and then they heard a mechanical sound:

    "Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area right now. Please connect the signal before dialing again..."

    The conenction was hung up, and they all didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

    Obviously, the dormitory at this time was not within the service area of ​​the dungeon, and the NPC in the dungeon couldn't be contacted.

    "It seems we can only wait until we enter the dungeon."

    After reaching a consensus, they temporarily put Xiaohong's mobile phone into [A Magical Mirror], becoming the first item to be gloriously stored inside.

    Up to this point, Tang Xinjue, Guo Guo and Zhang You had possessed special powers one after another. Zheng Wanqing was a little envious. She only had one [Sandbag-Sized Fist], which was an offensive skill redeemed from the mall.

    Now that her right arm was missing, this skill could only be applied to her left hand. Not only was the attack power greatly reduced, but even her daily life would be affected.

    But when she thought about it, she only lost one forearm after triggering the death condition. She was lucky to have the medical kit from her fairy roommate to help her.

    After feeling slightly sad, Zheng Wanqing quickly became energetic. While munching on biscuits, she swiped her phone with her left hand to see if her evaluation information could reveal anything good.

    As she brushed and brushed, her eating movements stopped and the biscuits fell.

    "Why did I get a random skill card here?"

    After the Magical Mirror and the ability awakening probability...the last gift package came to her randomly.

    The roommate immediately cheered up.

    Guo Guo ran over from the farthest distance on her short legs, shouting, "Don't move here, I'll pray for you, wash your hands and burn incense."

    Unsurprisingly, Zheng Wanqing clicked on the skill card without even finishing listening.

    [Ding - Congratulations on getting the random skill: "Sandbag-Sized Fist"! ]

    ...? ? ?

    Tang Xinjue reached out to catch Guo Guo who almost fell down, and asked Zheng Wanqing: "If my memory is correct, don't you already have this skill?"

    Zheng Wanqing nodded blankly: "Yes."
 

She never expected that such a small probability of hitting skills could actually happen? Then didn’t this mean that she have two big fists now?

    But she only has one hand now?

    Just when she was struggling, the new skill fell into the personal information interface. It was not juxtaposed with the original skill. Instead, the moment it appeared, it was like two water droplets meeting each other, merging together.

    [Repeat skill stacking to evolve a new skill: "Iron Pot-Sized Fist"! ]

    The next moment, Zheng Wanqing raised her right hand involuntarily, and saw a huge shadow of a fist appearing on her empty forearm.

    The shadow quickly became solid, and the clenched fingers slowly opened. The material was really like steel, but it seemed to be a little old. The fingers opened and held awkwardly, and two pieces of rust fell down.

    Guo Guo burst into tears instantly: "Da xiaojie! Why did your hands become like this!"

    At the same moment, Zheng Wanqing was ecstatic: "I have arms! It's so cool!"

    Guo Guo: "..."

    Forget it, human beings' joys and sorrows were not the same.

    Zheng Wanqing was so happy that she suddenly got an arm. She temporarily overcame her weakness from excessive blood loss and jumped around the dormitory, trying to use her new "iron pot-like" arm.  However, she was not happy for long. After about fifteen minutes, the new arm slowly disappeared and turned into a shadow.

    The skill was not permanent, but had a time limit.

    "This skill was somewhat similar to a superpower. The higher the level, the stronger the ability. The only difference was that the skill can be integrated and upgraded by consuming points and exchanging the same skill in the mall."

    Tang Xinjue immediately did some research and displayed the results so that Zheng Wanqing could understand them clearly.

    In just a quarter of an hour, Zheng Wanqing was deeply attracted by her iron pot arm. She immediately checked out all her points and found that she only had 25 points, and 30 points were needed to buy a [Sandbag-Sized Fist].

    Again, she shut down.

    "It doesn't matter, we still have lottery draws and achievement point redemptions."

    Guo Guo had a flash of inspiration and immediately reminded her.

    The rewards for each exam, in addition to basic points and attribute improvements, the most uncertain and special part are the lottery opportunities obtained through "valid scores".

    The festive red turntable was placed at the top of the mall, and it also ruthlessly divided the European emperors and the African chiefs*.

*People with good luck and people with bad luck

    As long as one reaches a certain level, no matter how few points they accumulate in the exam, there is still the possibility of a comeback.

    The lottery drawer, the lottery soul, the European Emperor are the lottery winners!

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