Chapter 115 Dormitory Friendship League (Part 7)
Tang Xinjue put away his pen.
The light shone on the layout diagram, clearly illuminating two solid red marks and one green mark.
The red one fell on Dormitory 501 in Building A, the other fell on Dormitory 308 in Building B, and the green one fell on Dormitory 506 in Building A.
Tang Xin Jue explained: "Building A 501 is the dormitory that spied on us. Among them, there is a girl named Gao Ying who has psychic abilities. Her level is not low, but she is not proficient in using it. I captured the traces she left behind and found her location."
The other party probably didn't expect to be followed, and through the window, they could see that they seemed to be arguing. When Tang Xinjue's mind rushed over, the psychic had already turned to the three girls in 506 on the same floor, trying to hypnotize them to jump off the building. Tang Xinjue directly activated the protective props of the girl who was about to fall from the building, and bounced Gao Ying's ability back.
And at the same moment, an extremely cold force whizzed past from behind her mental power and pierced straight into room 501.
The moment before she withdrew her mental power, she saw the source of the cold energy - looking down along her own dormitory, she saw a boy in black clothes and wearing a mask standing in the window on the third floor with his arms folded, revealing a pair of crescent-shaped eyes that seemed to be smiling.
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"So, the people who were killed as reported by the system just now and the people who spied on us are the same group of people?"
Guo Guo finally figured out the logic, and for a moment he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
The one who killed was the [informer], and the one who died was also the [informer].
Werewolf, kill the werewolf?
Tang Xin Jue nodded: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would rarely consider this possibility."
On the other hand, this also shows that although the competition divides the candidates into two camps of "good students" and "informers" that kill each other, there are no protection measures within the camps.
Even in Werewolf, the werewolves know each other’s identities, but in this game, the informant is equally ignorant of his “companions.”
Tang Xin Jue's voice was very light, but very cold: "The game is telling us that there is no distinction between camps here, only the living and the dead."
Everyone only cares about the head count, not friends or foes.
From the psychic in room 501 of Building A, the boy in black in room 308 of Building B, to the sinister boy in room 506 of Building B, there are now three groups of informers in their sight.
Zhang You frowned and looked at Tang Xin Jue with worry: "I think the number of informer dormitories should be far more than these."
Not to mention that the danger now presented was probably just a drop in the bucket. Even among those who were 100% sure to be "good students", Tang Xinjue could only pick one, and that was the unlucky three-person dormitory who was almost killed twice in a row.
"Why are you sure they are not enemies?"
Even Zheng Wanqing, who has always been carefree, is now a little nervous.
Tang Xin Jue: "Because they are too weak. Even if they are informers, they are not aggressive at all."
As for how to describe it, Tang Xin Jue thought for a moment and said, "Probably the three of them combined are about half of Ou Ruofei's level."
"……learn."
Just as they were talking about the three-person dormitory that had been unlucky one after another, screams were heard and everyone's attention shifted to the outside.
It turned out that after the death alarm sounded, the girl who was controlled to lie on the balcony railing finally woke up completely and began to shout her roommate's name at the top of her lungs.
The other two roommates rushed up to help, holding the girl's arms and struggling to drag her back. However, before they reached the window, the defensive props on the other roommate's waist suddenly shattered, and powder exploded all over the balcony, floating in the air.
After the powder exploded, the balcony could no longer be seen from the outside. Many candidates who were observing this place felt their hearts sink.
The shattering of defensive items indicates that a new attack is about to land.
And just now, an informer took away the head of a candidate silently - could it be him again this time?
"Don't forget, an informer can advance directly if he kills two people. This guy has already killed one. If he succeeds again this time, we won't have a chance!"
In a boy's dormitory, someone took away his roommate's binoculars and said hurriedly, "Hurry up and make a decision, are you going to rush or not?"
"That's easy for you to say," the roommate whose telescope was robbed sneered and spoke quickly: "Whoever provides the props will resist the attack. What if you can't win?"
They don't want the informer to advance first, but they also don't want to be a stepping stone for others.
I don't know how many dormitories had similar arguments in the blink of an eye. And before the dust from 506 cleared, a decision was made.
The informer attacked very quickly. Even though he was briefly hindered by the defensive props, it only took a few seconds for the dust covering the three girls to be soaked with a thick black energy, like a stream of black water bubbling out of a spring, gurgling out from the air. The scene was so strange and terrifying.
Even without seeing clearly, I knew that the situation of the three girls was not optimistic.
However, in the blink of an eye, two bright lights like lightning were drawn down from the void, the smoke and dust dispersed instantly, and the two girls were swept out by the lightning, and hit the guardrail heavily, their faces still distorted with horror, as if they had just seen something extremely terrifying in the dust.
The two girls were still trying to reach out to rescue the third roommate who was still trapped inside, but a familiar shield arrived faster than them.
It’s the long-haired girl who used the shield as a weapon before!
It was unclear how the shield girl used her skills. All she could see was that the shield easily pushed away the smoke, cutting off the black energy hidden inside that had entangled her prey. The struggling girl fell to the ground.
Blocked by the shield, the black fog swirled and retreated like a python spitting out its tongue, but it showed no intention of giving up. Instead, in full view of everyone, it calmly coiled around the clothesline on the balcony, making people feel as if there were a pair of invisible eyes in it, staring coldly at the people on the balcony.
Anyone who saw this scene felt a chill in their hearts.
Whether this is a skill or a prop, it is too vicious.
Even if someone says it was a ghost, they might believe it.
The shield girl snorted coldly, and the round shield rose into the air without any fear, confronting the snake-shaped black mist.
Both she and the unknown candidate who released the silver lightning had clearly expressed their intention to help the three dormitories. There were also countless candidates watching quietly, and the informer was likely to fail this time.
The third girl, who had just been rescued and was still sitting on the ground gasping for breath, suddenly cried out in pain.
She pinched her own neck, making increasingly loud hoarse noises, her body twitching uncontrollably, her eyeballs bulging, tears streaming down her face.
Even though Black Mist was no longer around, the damage seemed to still exist... The other two roommates rushed over and held her down, only to see a clear skull pattern printed on her neck.
"Curse skills are really poisonous."
In the distance, the boy who was still watching put down the telescope, shook his head and walked back.
The accident happened in just a few seconds. The girl was breathing out more than breathing in, and her body's struggle against death became weak. Only her eyes were opened unwillingly upwards.
"Save me...I don't want to...die..."
The shield girl was confused.
She was not afraid of attacking and defending, but she was powerless to remove the curse and save people.
Therefore, even if the shield drove away the snake-like black fog, she could only watch the girl's life signs gradually disappear on the balcony opposite.
There was silence all around. Just when the three people were in complete despair, a very light and shallow chanting sound suddenly rang out in the air. If you didn't listen carefully, you would almost think it was an illusion.
The cursed girl's body suddenly twitched violently, and she bounced upwards like a fish out of water. The curse pattern on her neck emitted a creepy black light.
Above the curse, a droplet-shaped white light had floated above, slowly and steadily dissolving the black pattern inch by inch.
The roommates could hardly believe their eyes. Are they saved?!
Behind the French window with the number plate "308", a thin boy wearing a black mask suddenly raised his head and looked above himself, as if talking to himself:
"Fifth floor, or sixth floor?"
At the same time, in dormitory 606.
Guo Guo stood in front of the window with cold sweat on his forehead. His fingers holding the water drop pendant trembled instinctively, but he still recited the skill spell he used for the first time word by word, and then transmitted the power of the spell to another girl in the distance through Tang Xin Jue's mental power.
"Exorcism."
She trembled her lips and clasped her hands together.
“Purification!”
The author has something to say:
Guo Guo: Woohoo, I'm a noob (use auxiliary skills
Tang Xin Jue: We are all noobs, so we need to get more game wool to develop (after eating the ghosts, we start reporting
Zhang You & Zheng Wanqing: Oh, it's so hard for us! (Collect wool to upgrade crazily
Other dormitories: ???
Goblin: ???
