Chapter 130 Dormitory Friendship League (Twenty-two)
Their tacit understanding meant that there was no need for them to say much, nor was there any need to refuse at this juncture; complete trust was the answer.
Therefore, Zhang You just nodded, then pulled up his cloak and covered it down very neatly, and dealt with the second to last elf.
Almost at the same moment, the elf under Tang Xinjue's feet suddenly let out an extremely high-pitched strange cry, and its entire body struggled frantically with unprecedented strength, almost knocking Tang Xinjue off!
Zhang You quickly threw the cloak over, and when Tang Xinjue reached out to catch it, the elf had already completed its mutation.
Two deformed long wings made of white bones opened from the elf's body and flapped downwards heavily and quickly. Tang Xinjue didn't hesitate for even a moment and jumped down directly.
Having wings means that you are no longer restricted to the original means of movement of jumping and climbing, so all tactics and plans must be overturned and started over again immediately.
Sure enough, the moment after Tang Xinjue jumped down, the monster with wings suddenly flew upwards, and the bones on its back arched and rotated, as if it wanted to throw the person off -
Then it realized belatedly that Tang Xinjue was no longer on its back.
Tang Xin Jue hung on the guardrail of 606 with one hand, looked in the direction of the elf under the horrified eyes of the 506 examinees, and nodded: "Fortunately, IQ is still not enhanced in this round."
Compared to the previous round of mutations, the elves' bodies expanded in this round, as if to accommodate the wings. The glands containing venom all degenerated into hard scales, the limbs shortened and the claws became larger, and the blade-like black nails were half an arm long, making people wonder if the dormitory railings could hold up if they were hit by one claw.
The mutated elf screamed and flew to the roof. Just when everyone thought that this round was completely over, a deformed figure with flapping wings suddenly rushed out from the edge of the roof and swooped towards Tang Xinjue's dormitory like lightning!
"You really hold a grudge."
Tang Xinjue sighed, then shook the cloak in his hand and hung it on the clothesline at lightning speed. The black cloth spread out and just covered the space facing the balcony for the four people.
The next second, the elf rushed straight into the cloak.
"squeak!!!"
Form a ball on the ground.
…
"That's awesome...Brother Bai, how many are there among them? Are there six or seven?"
On the balcony of Room 303, Building A, several boys were squatting and busy fiddling with something. One of them was secretly observing the situation on the opposite side. When he saw Room 606's five-kill streak, his eyes widened and he kept saying "Wow".
The fair-skinned boy called "Brother Bai" subconsciously smoothed down a strand of curled hair on his forehead and said calmly, "Eight."
The boy who asked the question: "…Forgive my lack of education. I can only say "f*ck" to get you around the world."
He counted the number of captures in his dormitory and immediately put on a mask of pain: "No way, we only have four, and they already have eight. It's still not enough to meet the reward standard? How long will it take us to capture them!"
Fair-skinned boy: "The reward standards for each dormitory are different. The stronger the dormitory, the higher the standard."
As he said this, he finally found what he wanted on the bottom flange of the guardrail. With a light tap of his slender fingers, a piece of the concrete flange was removed, revealing a crumpled ball of paper.
Unfolding the mottled paper, the blood-stained numbers appeared:
11.
The roommates all stood up and took a breath: "This is..."
“That’s our award criteria.”
The fair-skinned boy's voice was very soft, but it had a quiet power: "We have to capture at least 11 elves to get the final reward."
“Oh my god!”
"Shhh, keep it down."
When the exclamation sounded, a roommate standing opposite the fair-skinned boy immediately slapped the nagging boy farthest away and said, "Guo Liang, shut up."
The person being scolded was confused: "Zhang Chi, are you sick? I didn't say anything!"
"……?"
The four of them looked at each other.
If Guo Liang didn't say anything, then who shouted just now?
"Damn it, Damn it!"
The four of them turned their heads at the same time and saw a boy's head popping out from the next dormitory at some point, and the exclamation came from his throat.
The boy opened his mouth into a circle and stared at them with a horrified expression:
"You, you are not dead?"
The candidates in Class 304 were hiding in the dormitory peacefully, but suddenly they heard many people talking next door and thought it was haunted.
When I came out, I found out that it was really haunted.
The muscular boy with a crew cut and surnamed Guo was standing there chattering non-stop. He clearly remembered that his opponent was killed by a hidden arrow when he stepped out to surrender at the beginning of the game!
And the tall and thin guy named Zhang at the back, wasn’t he bitten to death by the informer’s poisonous spider in the second stage of the mission?
Why are they all faking their deaths?!
The fair-skinned boy pressed down the frizzy hair on his forehead and smiled gently: "Classmate, this is a misunderstanding..."
"What misunderstanding? I saw you die with my own eyes, and the game even notified us!"
The shock made people unable to speak without thinking. The shout from 304 spread, and many dormitories nearby noticed the abnormality here.
What’s going on? Can the dead be resurrected in the game?
Even the shield girl took a moment out of her constant state of preparation, raised her eyebrows in surprise, and looked at the dormitory that still had the inherent impression of "unlucky".
Yue Qiong sneered: "Fool."
Including Yue Qiong, only a few people had no .
Some were fully preparing for the next round of elves to appear, while others had already guessed the truth and were not surprised by the situation in Dormitory 303.
There was even a girl with a bimbo hairstyle on the top floor who cheered a little, but when she was discovered, she immediately shrank her neck and stood behind Tang Xinjue.
Pulling Tang Xinjue's sleeve slightly, Guo Guo couldn't hide his excitement and shared: "I guessed right!"
Just as she had guessed before, no one had ever died in Dormitory 303!
It is true that two male students in this dormitory were knocked down in succession by the informer, but those who were attacked were quickly carried into the dormitory, and no one saw them die and their bodies disappear. The only evidence was the sound of the game prompting the candidate's death.
But what if this "death reminder" is not actually a reminder of the death of the candidate in 303, but a reminder of the death of the informer?
Guo Guo became more and more excited as she spoke. She finally understood Tang Xinjue's train of thought when he made his speculation: once the most core clue is found, all the logical points will naturally correspond to each other.
The first death hint in the whole venue can be said to be the unlucky boy in 303 who was attacked by surprise, or he can also be said to be the snitch roommate of the sinister boy - and the reason why he was the only one in the sinister boy's dormitory was because his roommate was killed by 303 in some way.
The same logic can be applied to the second "dead" candidate in 303. The informer who died silently at that time should be the person who hid in the big guy's dormitory and controlled the drug addicts!
Now, the two boys who were supposed to have "died" in Room 303 are standing on the balcony unharmed, further verifying this fact.
Guo Guo was so excited that he did not forget to ask Tang Xin Jue: "Je Shen, how did you discover it in the beginning?"
Tang Xin Jue looked up at the rooftop and said, "When they fell, from the perspective of the spiritual field, the soul fireball did not disappear, but just dimmed for a moment. After returning to the dormitory, their vitality was restored."
When the death alert sounded, the direction where the real vitality fluctuations came from was from other dormitories.
Guo Guo: “…”
She once again intuitively realized how abnormal and powerful a weapon mental power was. No wonder the student mall had sky-high prices, no wonder Gao Ying's dormitory had to support one person, no wonder... even the game had to give them such a high difficulty.
Huh?
Guo Guo was startled by the sudden thought that came to his mind in his last sentence.
Before she could figure out how this idea came to her mind, Tang Xin Jue suddenly pushed her back, and Zheng Wanqing quickly took her by the waist and walked her into the dormitory door. After such a series of extremely fast actions, she finally had time to raise her head, and then she heard a loud explosion like thunder, and countless black shadows flew down from the sixth floor -
The third wave of capture begins!
This time they were so fast that even Tang Xinjue didn't have time to count how many there were before they appeared in front of him in an instant.
Dark blue scales, bone-white wings, huge claws, and a body about one meter long, exactly the same as the elf in the last round of mutation.
“Protective shield!”
All the candidates who were still standing on the balcony on the sixth floor made the same judgment after seeing this scene.
——It would be fine if there were only one or two of them facing off head-on, but there are at least dozens or even hundreds of them swooping down at the same time and they have no time to react at all!
These mutant elves soon flew to the next floor, and only Tang Xinjue used a toilet plunger to suck up two of them. When they were all knocked unconscious and stuffed into the cloak, she and Zheng Wanqing each had a bloody mark on their shoulders.
"Don't move, wait for me to get the medicine."
Zhang You and Guo Guo immediately held the two people down. Guo Guo hurriedly tried exorcism first. When she found that there were no traces of magic on the wounds left by the elf, she relaxed a lot.
But when Zhang You finished spraying the hemostatic agent and recovery medicine, the two men's relaxed brows began to frown again.
The medication didn't work.
The two deep wounds only improved slightly, and overall they were still bleeding. Tang Xinjue shook his head: "It's the poison."
"The elves have poison glands hidden in their claws, and the poison will remain in our wounds."
Tang Xinjue tore off a piece of bandage and wrapped it tightly around the wound several times, and the bleeding improved. Her cheeks, which were originally cold and pale, were now as white as a piece of paper, and her tone was still very gentle:
"After the game is over, we can buy some antidote from the mall and use it together with the hemostatic medicine."
Zhang You did not hesitate: "Buy it now."
Tang Xin Jue was even more straightforward: "No money."
If you buy in the mall now, you have to spend at least double the points.
Zheng Wanqing's wound was less serious than Tang Xinjue's. When she heard about the money, she almost threw away the half-wound bandage: "I don't have any money! What's the big deal about bleeding a little? It just happens to match my left arm and I can consider it a free tattoo."
She was determined to upgrade her fist to the top level and match it with a cool steel armor. She watched the points more closely than the meat in the can. If she lost a lot of money in the game, she would cry in the middle of the night under the quilt.
Zhang You frowned, refusing to give in, which was unusual: "If Guo Guo was injured, you two would also buy triple the points."
Guo Guo, who was suddenly called, asked: "?"
Tang Xin Jue nodded: "Then let's talk about it after Guo Guo gets injured."
Guo Guo: “???”
They didn't have much time to talk about this topic, and quickly turned their attention back to the game. The mutant elves were much faster this time than the previous wave. By the time they had bandaged their wounds, the elves had swept up from the first floor again, bringing with them a howling of ghosts and wolves.
Through the sharp dynamic vision, it can be seen that more than ten elves have grabbed the candidates under their wings. The candidates struggled frantically, but the higher the elves flew, the slower they struggled, and even approached a state of waiting for death.
How could there be a chance of survival after falling from the sixth floor into the blood mist on the first floor?
However, the next second, a hoarse voice suddenly rang out from the third floor:
"Jump into the other dormitories! Jump in!"
The candidates who were caught high up in the air looked down in astonishment, and saw a yellow-haired boy who was out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere in front of the balcony of dormitory 307, waving his hands vigorously, holding on to the guardrail and gesturing at them: "Jump——"
Everyone understood instantly.
They would surely die if they fell to the first floor, but if they could jump to other dormitories on the upper floors on both sides, they would still have a chance of survival!
The elves will throw people when they fly above the sixth floor. They no longer have any choice. As long as they can grasp a little hope, they will do it without hesitation.
As long as... these candidates in unfamiliar dormitories are willing to take them in.
With a sharp howl overhead, dozens of elves released their sharp claws at the same time.
