Girls' Dormitory Escape - Chapter 118

Chapter 118: Dormitory Friendship League 

    The arrival of the rainstorm instantly pushed the slightly relaxed atmosphere of the game to a tense peak.

    All the candidates who thought they could survive by hiding in the dormitory were drenched in cold by the rain - if they didn't go out, the game would force them to go out!

    On the mobile phone, the bright red countdown was magnified, falling down second by second.

    4:59, 4:58, 4:57...

    "It doesn't matter, as long as I get the props, as long as..."

    After repeating this sentence in a low voice in front of the window more and more quickly, a girl suddenly pushed open the window in the quiet dormitory and rushed into the rain with an umbrella.

    Similar situations happened in different places.

    Even if Tang Xinjue didn't use her mental power to scan, she could at least see that the windows of dozens of dormitories were opened, and some of them rushed out, either boys or girls, either alone or together, pulling the black cloak on the clothes drying rack in the heavy rain.

    The arena, which was trying to maintain balance, fell into chaos at this moment.

    Compared with the five-minute countdown to be wiped out, even the threat of the informer who might fall on their heads at any time seems to be tolerable - at least everyone can hold on to the fluke mentality and think that the informer may not necessarily choose them.

    Until the countdown was 4 minutes, the death prompt appeared.

    [A student has died, and the difficulty of all participating students is superimposed by 1%. The current total superposition is 3%]

    "The third one."

    Zhang You looked at the heavy rain outside the window. She almost regretted not installing an automatic wiper on the window when she was renovating yesterday, at least to make the vision a little clearer at this moment.

    Tang Xinjue's spiritual vision sharing cannot be turned on all the time. They can only use their own eyes to distinguish the situation outside, and then come to the conclusion that they can't find the murderer at all. Only from the fact that there is no "early clearance prompt", it can be judged that the informer who just took action was not the masked man who has already killed one person.

    Who could it be? Is it Gao Ying, the psychic whose roommate was just killed, or other hidden informers? Or was it that the normal candidates fought back and the informer lost more than they gained?

    "Ah, I finally saw it!" Guo Guo bent over and squinted her eyes, and couldn't help but pat the window with her hand, "I saw the opposite side!"

    Just opposite the window, that is, the position of 606 in Building A, the window that had been closed tightly was carefully pushed open, and two fully armed boys showed their heads.

    They did not run out directly to grab the clothes, but stood inside, and stretched out an absurdly long clothes fork from a distance, just reaching the position of the clothesline, and then began to sway and try to hook the cloak down like performing acrobatics.

    "They tied two clotheslines together, and then wrapped the other end with tape on their hands." Tang Xinjue, who saw the most clearly, took a glance and explained to her confused roommate.

    This dormitory had obviously considered - only holding a clothes fork would likely be blown into the rain by the strong wind, and it was not safe to come out alone, so they came up with the method of extending the clothes fork.

    There was more than one dormitory that has taken the same unconventional approach, and desperate situations could always make people burst out with powerful creativity. They even vaguely saw someone tie a bed sheet to two chairs, using the weight and friction of the chairs to fight against the frantically flying cloak.

    Countdown 3 minutes and 30 seconds.

    [Students have died… Current superimposed difficulty 4%... Superimposed difficulty 5%]

    The death prompts sounded almost in unison, indicating that the external environment is becoming more and more dangerous.

    Faint cheers came from an unknown direction. The stronger dormitory got the props first, and the windows were closed again in the rainstorm.

    Invisible pressure spread among the remaining dormitories.

    The fewer people, the greater the chance of being attacked by the informant. They not only had to complete the task and avoided being wiped out, but also completed it faster than others. Every second counts.

    "What is a competition?"

    In the quiet dormitory, the boy frowned and drew the curtains, threw the telescope to the roommate who was peeking out, and barely pulled up a little arc at the corner of his mouth: "This is a competition." It is more cruel than an exam, more dangerous than a dungeon, and more terrifying than a ghost.

    [...Superimposed difficulty 6%... Superimposed difficulty 7%...]

    [Some candidates have advanced in advance! Current number of people who have passed the level: 5]

    This prompt appeared directly in everyone's mind. Tang Xinjue released her mental power to search for it as soon as she received it. As a result, she was almost hit by the shield flying towards her just after she entered the rain curtain.

    The oval sharp golden light broke through the rainstorm and flew upward with a stern killing intent, as if it had reached the full attack state!

    Tang Xinjue mobilized her mental power to avoid it quietly. The shield had obviously locked the target and flew straight to a dormitory on the 5th floor opposite, but it only hit the French window in vain, and the dull sound of the collision was covered by the rain.

    The shield paused for two seconds after missing the attack. Just in front of it, a clear and huge mark was horizontal on the balcony window.

    It was a green circle, indicating that the dormitory had passed the level and left.

    The sight was narrowed. The dormitory's room number was 501.

    Just over ten minutes ago, this number was just written down by Tang Xinjue on paper. At the same time, the second dead candidate of the entire game was born here.

    Building A, 501, the informer's dormitory where the psychic girl was located.

    Tang Xinjue thought of the girl named Gao Ying and understood. Psychic skills are one of the few abilities that will not be affected by heavy rain. In addition, the candidates' minds are shaken. As long as they can seize the opportunity and act decisively, it can be said that passing the level is easy.

    There should have been 6 people in their dormitory. After one person was cursed to death by the masked man, there were still five people left. Therefore, with the whole dormitory together, the number of people who passed the level naturally became 5.

    As her mind turned, her vision dropped and landed on the balcony where the shield girl was. The long-haired girl stood in the rain and touched the shield without saying a word. The rage just now had calmed down. It was unknown what she was thinking at this moment.

    Tang Xinjue noticed that the shield was stained with blood. The smell had been diluted by the rain, but it still lingered faintly in the nearby space.

    ——The good student who was just killed was either the roommate of the shield girl, or a nearby candidate, or even died in front of the girl.

    Tang Xinjue had the answer in her mind and turned her gaze to the other end of the balcony.

    308, the dormitory where the masked guy lived was still tightly closed. But if you look closely, you can still see residual marks on the glass. It was as if someone had struggled outside to try to open the window, and a sharp blade like a dagger had scratched it.

    The scratch was very shallow and not long ago, and the person died silently. According to the attacking habit of the girl named Gao Ying, they might have fallen from the building.

    Was it the masked guy?

    Most likely not, the masked guy’s strength was not that good.

    Tang Xinjue suppressed her thoughts and saw the long-haired girl put away her shield. Ignoring the heavy rain pouring on her body, she suddenly turned around and walked towards 308 and started knocking on the window.

    Her guess was confirmed.

    The dead students were indeed from 308, at least one of them. The masked guy did not show up, and the shield girl knocked a few times without a response, so she said to herself: "I didn't catch that classmate just now... but there was a bracelet on his wrist, which stayed here with me."

    The girl flipped her hand, and a silver chain appeared on it. She bent down and put the things in front of the window. She turned around and was about to leave, but she paused slightly and whispered, "I'm not a snitch and I won't hurt you. If you are afraid, I will go back to the dormitory first, and you can come out to get the things later."

    The window of 307 was closed, and the shield girl disappeared on the balcony. After a few seconds, the window of 308 was opened, and a familiar figure wearing a mask appeared in front of Tang Xinjue. This time Tang Xinjue saw it clearly. The boy had short black straight hair, a thin and tall figure, and his skin was a cold white color similar to hers. His eyes were indeed curved as if he was smiling, but there was no smile in them.

    He bent down to pick up the bracelet, rubbed it a few times as if playing with it, and suddenly his finger bones exerted force, and the bracelet broke into powder.

    Strands of black air came out from it and quickly sank into the rain. Half of them were quickly gathered by Tang Xinjue's mental power, and the remaining half successfully dispersed and disappeared.

    The masked guy didn't notice the presence of "other people" nearby. He leaned against the window frame with his hands in his pockets, as if waiting for something.

    Ten seconds later, the game prompt sounded:

    [Some candidates have passed the level ahead of schedule]

    [Current game progress: 8 deaths, 12 clearances]

    The masked guy standing in front of the window disappeared in an instant, and only a green circle remained on the glass window.

    ...

    Countdown 2 minutes.

    Death prompts and clearance prompts were intertwined, but few people had the heart to care.

    For those who hadn't got the cloak yet, not being wiped out was more important than anything else. Even if someone in the next dormitory suddenly screamed and fell down, they could continue to hold the guardrail and concentrate on snatching clothes from the heavy rain.

    "Don't come out to kill! These two minutes, I’m in a hurry to reincarnate! Whoever comes to make trouble again will die together with me!"

    Someone was completely upset and took out a prop and threw it under their feet. The area within a square meter instantly lit up with red light, flashing ominously.

    Those who couldn't threaten like that had to find another way. Some people took out a lot of supplies from the dormitory and put up a whiteboard saying "Show mercy, take it yourself". Some people tried to destroy the clothes drying pole with violence. What's the point of keeping the dormitory intact when their lives are almost gone? There were even people who talked about business on the spur of the moment and wanted to hire big shots nearby to help take the clothes.

    The balance maintained at the beginning of the competition had already collapsed, leaving only disorder and madness.

    [Countdown 30 seconds.]

    Tang Xinjue retracted her mental power and said to the three people who were still observing: "Be prepared."

    Guo Guo tightly grasped the props and a corner of the cloak, and nodded vigorously as she looked at her roommates nervously: "Ready!"

    They knew that passing the level and entering the next stage did not mean that they could relax. On the contrary, the game has revealed through various details that it was the most dangerous moment.

    [10, 9, 8...]

    "Got it!!!"

    On the balcony on the sixth floor, a girl ecstatically held the cloak she had just pulled down, turned around and waved to her roommates, but saw that they had even more terrified expressions on their faces.

    "What are you afraid of? I've got it..."

    The girl froze in her waving motion. Because as the cloak fabric was pulled down from the clothesline, a skinny blue hand hidden under the cloak stretched out from the corner of her eye.

    It was a pair of dark blue arms covered with tumors and thin as a skeleton.

    In the last second before being pushed off the balcony, the girl's eyes were still wide open, as if she didn't believe what she saw.

    [Congratulations, you have successfully entered the next level of the game.]

    [Total number of people who passed the level this time: 327 Number of deaths: 76 Superimposed difficulty of the game: 76%]

    [Difficulty has been updated, the Friendship League continues!]

    Tang Xinjue opened her eyes. At the moment of passing the level, the world was covered with a 0.5 second fragment of darkness, and then returned to normal.

    The dormitory, the balcony, and the two dormitory buildings seemed to have never changed.

    But she could clearly perceive that changes had occurred.

    [Ding Dong!]

    [The sky cleared up, and after communicating with other dormitory students, you decided to take out the important clothes to dry in the sun again. You are very glad that it was not blown away by the heavy rain, but after all, drying the clothes is the most important thing.]

    [Task 3, please put the props back to their original positions to dry, countdown 1 minute]

    Zhang You also saw the game instructions and looked over: "Let's go?"

    Tang Xinjue took a look outside and made a quick decision: "I'll do it."

    In the familiar countdown, dozens of French windows were pushed open almost at the same time. Tang Xinjue was very fast. When most people just showed their heads, she was already standing by the guardrail.

    The calm sunshine and fresh air rushed in together, but something else came faster than the air.

    "Xinjue!"

    "Jue Shen, be careful!"

    -- Two fierce and completely different skill attacks came straight to her face.

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