Chapter 233 Dormitory Upgrade Package (Part 7)
The name Chaos God was still unfamiliar to 606. But as soon as they mentioned the mark in Tang Xinjue's head, they instantly understood.
Of the original four marks, the Reaper's Ring had been erased by the invigilator, and Wu Shi's tape had been removed in the previous dungeon illusion after he admitted defeat. Now only two remained: Li Xiaoyu's glass bottle, and the other, the most stubborn and dangerous yellow eyeball.
And this eyeball also has a name, which is just short of having "I am the BOSS" engraved on its forehead.
"Wonton God? If I die in this game and become an NPC, I'll name myself the Dumpling God."
Guo Guo muttered a few words and hurriedly packed his things.
The sudden attack of the Marked Goblins drastically changed the atmosphere of the event. All the leisure and anticipation vanished, leaving only the intense tension of preparedness.
If the Yellow Eyeball attacks directly, they can still rely on the dormitory's own protection measures; but if the other party can really come as a "salesman"... it means that it can ignore the dormitory's defense rules and appear directly anywhere in the dormitory!
"Is there really no way to resist it?"
For the first time, Zhang You didn't rush to search her storage bag. She looked at Tang Xin Jue seriously, "If the Chaos God's entry is a prerequisite, then no matter how many restrictions we add to the balcony window, it will be futile and may even hinder us."
Tang Xin Jue: "I know."
She was also thinking about this issue.
Once the ghost is released into the dormitory, the situation will go far beyond their control and the consequences will be completely unknown. At that time, they must not only face the danger, but also prepare for the worst.
Therefore, the only and most effective way is to keep the other party out from the beginning!
"It chose this time to come because of a bug in its salesman identity... Does that mean, conversely, this identity makes it invincible?"
After a moment, Tang Xinjue raised his eyes with a stern expression.
On the TV, the animated old man under the promotional billboard was still smiling and reminding:
[There are three minutes left until the "Discounts at Home" event begins. Please be prepared...]
“Ding-ling-ling——”
Crisp incoming call ringtone
Interrupting the announcement inside.
The old man was stunned for a moment, as if the set procedures did not have a way to deal with this unexpected response. He let the program call ring and then fall.
Don't answer? No problem.
Outside the TV, Tang Xinjue called again according to the contact information on the TV program schedule.
This time, the TV screen finally changed. The animated image froze twice amidst the ringing sound, then turned into a mosaic and disappeared, revealing the noseless ghost sitting inside.
It turns out that the Crazy Wednesday activities are still related to the original TV show.
Forced to work, the noseless ghost looked dejected and answered the call reluctantly: "Hello, Crazy Wednesday Special."
“Hello, I want to withdraw from the event.”
On the other end of the call came Tang Xinjue's clear voice.
Noseless Ghost:?
It froze for two seconds: "Ah, but, there's still one step left to go?"
"Since it's a promotion, there's no point in forcing consumers to participate," Tang Xinjue said firmly, "We don't want the remaining discounts. Is that against the rules?"
Noseless Ghost: "No, no violation."
But there are only a few benefits in the game. You only have a change of heart once a week and wouldn't even take the money that falls from the sky?
The Noseless Ghost couldn't understand. It searched the script, but couldn't find the correct procedure. It could only dryly reply, "This event isn't dangerous for the students, so there's no room exit system. You'll need to fill out an application form first."
606: By the time the application process is completed, it is estimated that at least one of them and the Chaos God will have passed the first seven days.
Tang Xin Jue smiled and said, "Host, you have to be responsible for what you say. Are you sure there's no danger? The mall system never said that. So if danger does occur, who will be responsible, you or the mall?"
Noseless Ghost: “…”
"Let's put it this way. I can stay in the event, but I must at least refuse to accept the salesperson from the next round." Tang Xinjue changed the subject, his tone emphasizing, "It can't enter our dormitory."
Seeing the other party "settling for the second best", the Noseless Ghost breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed: "I can handle this, but the salesman will be here in a few seconds, so there may be time..."
Tang Xin Jue: "It's okay. We've also reported the complaint to the game's customer service. We're taking a two-pronged approach."
Noseless Ghost: "...There is absolutely no possibility of being too late!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xinjue felt that the approach of the familiar force had obviously stagnated a lot.
But that's not enough.
On the other side, Guo Guo and the other two were about to blow up the customer service hotline.
Unlike the obscure language used by the TV station, they were much more straightforward when speaking to the game customer service:
Come and take care of it! Someone is going to die!
Customer Service: […"Crazy Wednesday" is an outsourced event for the mall, so it is difficult to collect evidence. We have already started the evidence collection process. Please be patient.]
"After collecting evidence, there's still a judgment to be made. Only if the judgment is successful can it be carried out. But who knows what the judgment criteria are?" Tang Xinjue hung up the phone. "It knows our reporting habits 100%. Since it chose to exploit this loophole, it must have been prepared in advance."
[We are requesting to add another layer of defense to the exterior of the dormitory.]
She was also prepared for customer service's questions: "If no illegal monsters appear next, and we misjudged it, then adding defenses won't have any impact. On the contrary, it will help maintain game order, so why not do it?"
Customer service was very cautious: [However, if you have a conflict with the randomly matched dormitory, strengthening the defense function of the individual dormitory will constitute illegal intervention.]
Tang Xin Jue readily agreed: "Okay, then we'll just put the defense layer outside the balcony and protect both dormitories."
customer service:[……]
At this moment, Zheng Wanqing reminded: "The countdown is almost over."
The second phase is about to begin.
The dormitory fell silent. They stared cautiously out the window, while also keeping a vigilant eye on their surroundings.
Suddenly, Guo Guo covered , his reaction even stronger than Tang Xin Jue's: "The balcony, the railing..."
The others immediately understood: The Chaos God has arrived!
Tang Xin Jue: "It's on the balcony, but it didn't come in."
This shows that their previous preparations have been successful.
Although the balcony was still empty, they did not let their guard down. After the mental fluctuations brought by the supernatural power stabilized, Guo Guo opened his eyes and pointed in a direction:
“It just sits there.”
The barrier disappeared, the white mist dispersed, and a dark yellow puppet the size of a forearm was standing on the balcony railing facing dormitory 606.
Through the window, you can see the facial features outlined by black lines: the places where the eyes should be are hollowed out into two holes, and in the huge mouth line stretching from the chin to the ear, a yellow eyeball is faintly visible , staring into the dormitory without blinking.
[You think you can stop me like this?]
The puppet's mouth shape did not change, but several people "heard" this sentence at the same time.
Slow, sticky, and malicious.
Tang Xin Jue didn't answer, but dialed the TV station's hotline without hesitation:
"I want to complain that the promoters of your event have caused serious losses to the guests."
The noseless ghost glanced into the dormitory curiously, his eyes almost popping out through the screen: "What loss?"
How come it didn't see it?
Tang Xin Jue: "Spiritual loss. I'm disgusted by it."
