Chapter 117 Dormitory Friendship League (Part 9)
Whether it is an exam or a competition, although there are many dangers, from another perspective, it is precisely the most important source of life.
How can you become stronger in a certain field as quickly as possible?
Involution.
Then the roll won.
Tang Xinjue told a joke, and the atmosphere in the dormitory became much more relaxed. Because everyone knew that this sentence was indeed true.
Guo Guo subconsciously made a connection, his eyes sad: "It was fine that I was the best at the college entrance examination, and I thought I was finally out of the misery when I entered university, but I found out that university also has its own challenges. Now I'm thrown into this crappy game, and I'm being watched by countless ghosts every day while trying to survive. And I have to continue to compete?!"
Even before death, the game makes them roll into a dough twist before dying. Is there anything more miserable than this?
Zheng Wanqing counseled her: "Think positively. At least the people you played with in high school are the same people you are playing with in the game now. It's fate."
Although we have never met each other before, in fact, we have already become old acquaintances who have risked our lives for each other!
Guo Guo: “…”
What a bad fate.
The reason why the informer is so powerful is undoubtedly because he has evolved from one dungeon after another.
This means that the opponent has rich combat experience, keen perception, and strong psychological quality.
While they were catching their breath, Zhang You had already connected the marking points of the three dormitories. He said in a serious tone, "What we are seeing now is probably just the tip of the iceberg of these informers."
The two buildings have a total of 48 balconies and 96 dormitories. There must be more than three informer dormitories hidden inside.
Tang Xin Jue scribbled a few lines on the paper and supplemented Zhang You's guess: "That's right. Not only that, their strengths should also be uneven - when they don't know each other's identities, different informant dormitories will choose different strategies."
So some people are so confident that they expose themselves right at the start, while others hide themselves and quietly wait for the development of events and the opportunity.
Tang Xin Jue continued: "The three informants that have been exposed so far all have at least one thing in common, which is that they possess the ability to kill with one strike."
506 is a sinister boy with an explosive crossbow that can kill people instantly, 501 is a psychic who can manipulate consciousness, and 308 is a masked man who can curse remotely.
If you think about it carefully, you will understand that only this kind of ability can meet the game's mission requirements for the "Informer" - killing.
Zheng Wanqing immediately asked: "Can this characteristic be used as a screening criterion to identify informers ?"
Zhang You is not optimistic: "The effect is minimal. People with killing skills will not write their skills on their faces."
"Then we're stuck again ..." Guo Guogang sighed, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Hey, now it seems that we are the only ones who know who these three informers are, right?"
She counted on her fingers: "The only one known to be exposed to everyone is the boy who has died. The remaining two informants were discovered by Xin Jue. Should we inform others of this news?"
Theoretically, the "good students" camp is a community of interests. Their sharing of information can not only help others guard against attacks, but also provide targets for radicals, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
Zhang You didn't let her get excited for a few seconds: "But how can we ensure that others will believe what we say?"
So far, all the attacks by the informant have been sneak attacks, leaving almost no trace. What if the other party refuses to admit it or even bites back?
Zhang You shook his head: "The informer may not reveal his true identity, but we will definitely become the focus of the whole audience."
Once the other party knew that they had a special search method, it would be as terrifying as hundreds of werewolves locking onto the prophet on the first day. So her first reaction was not to tell the news to others, but to discuss with Tang Xinjue a way to transfer the risk they had to the informer.
Tang Xin Jue, however, was silent, as if she was thinking about something. Her eyes were fixed on the time that kept passing by.
8:47. There are still 13 minutes before they will automatically enter the next mission stage.
On the other side, Guo Guo was speechless after being refuted by Zhang You. She touched her nose in dismay and made excuses for herself in a low voice: "I think the young lady with the shield should really want to know the identity of the informer. Xin Jue went out to speak for her before. Maybe... wait!"
She suddenly thought of something and opened her eyes wide: "Is that Shield classmate also on the third floor?"
Guo Guo jumped up and looked for the location of the shield girls on the floor plan. His finger soon stopped at the lower left corner of their dormitory - 307.
His eyes moved slightly, and next to 307, there was a dangerous X drawn in red handwriting.
308 is the dormitory of the curser, the masked man.
307 and 308 share the same balcony.
Guo Guo's lips trembled slightly: "That is to say, next to her is..."
“A-choo!”
The shield girl rubbed her nose, and her already frowned brows tightened even more.
She felt that someone was talking about her, but that was not important. What was important was that she had been standing on the balcony for a long time and no one came out to confront her.
Even the very frivolous voice disappeared after a few words. Looking around, the crowded balconies were all empty. She was the only one standing there, which seemed a bit abrupt.
The girl's face became even uglier.
But even so, she had no intention of going back. She even rolled over and sat on the guardrail, with her shield arrogantly dunked beside her. She supported her chin with a sneer, not caring at all that she had become the most conspicuous target in the entire game.
Similarly, she did not notice that in the neighboring dormitory, which was less than two meters away, a layer of curtains was silently drawn behind the inky black glass window.
“They won’t do it again.”
It took Guo Guo half a second to realize that these were what Tang Xinjue said.
She turned her head and met those familiar eyes. Tang Xinjue had regained his composure from his brief excitement and pointed out succinctly, "We don't have much time left to clear the level naturally. They have already lost the best opportunity. There is no need to risk killing for these few minutes."
What's more, the fact that the shield girl dared to stand up alone shows that she has the confidence to fight indiscriminately, and the informer is not a fool.
The development of the situation was just as Tang Xin Jue said.
After a brief conflict and confrontation , the "arena" returned to silence. The noise that had just been made was like a stone sinking into the sea, tentatively causing a circle of ripples before disappearing.
The last few minutes seemed to be stretched infinitely, and even the silence of the game seemed like the anxiety before execution to some people.
In the silence, many people even had a thought in their minds: Will the game allow them to pass it smoothly?
8:55, five minutes countdown.
Tang Xinjue tapped the screen lightly with his fingers and suddenly raised his eyes: "It's raining ."
"What?"
Several people looked out of the window through the gap. The sky seemed to be a little gloomy, but no raindrops were seen.
Before Tang Xin Jue could speak again, a game prompt suddenly sounded:
[No one has cleared this mission stage in advance yet. All good students will be rewarded with X2 basic rewards. Those who have mission props will automatically enter the next mission stage at 9:00.]
Everyone was excited. This was the first "good news" the game had given since the start of the game!
However, in less than a second, the prompt continued to pop up:
[Those who do not have the mission props will be collectively wiped out at 9:00 sharp]
There was a slight click from the window.
Soon the flapping sounds became more and more frequent, accompanied by the whimpering sound of the wind, shaking the windows slightly.
With a swish, Tang Xinjue pulled open the baffle.
As the sky turned completely overcast, strong winds swept in heavy rain that came pouring down from the sky.
This was a rainstorm several times more severe than the one an hour ago.
The rainstorm obscured everyone's natural senses and vision, and covered all actions with an imperceptible cover. Even if someone took the initiative to attack in such an environment, it would be difficult to find their location.
This is a perfect, natural, unavoidable hunting ground, the only thing missing is prey.
Through the empty balconies and the thick rain curtain, one could see that on nearly half of the balconies, black cloaks were hanging and swaying under the clotheslines.
The sound of the cell phone notification seemed very faint in the fierce storm.
[You have one chance to get the item again]
【Do you accept? 】
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