Chapter 140 Dormitory Friendship League (Thirty-two)
The speculation about the yellow eyeballs has been around for a long time, but actively sinking his self-consciousness and activating the ghost mark in the sea of consciousness was the bold idea that Tang Xinjue came up with at the moment when the logic was connected.
The risk of this operation is not something a normal person can bear, but at the same time, it is impossible for a normal person to be planted with so many ghost marks. Tang Xinjue raised his finger with some self-mockery, and the strands of mental power re-formed, suppressing several restless objects in the air.
What a coincidence, she happens to be a psychic.
It’s not too much to put something in her spiritual realm and pay some rent, right?
Judging from the results of "rent", there is not only a connection between the red and yellow eyeballs, but also probably a strict hierarchical relationship between superiors and subordinates.
This was strange. There were many ghosts who wanted to kill her, but in the countless nightmares, she didn't remember encountering similar monsters.
Or did she overlook some important clues about what happened in the past?
Recalling the game prompt sound in the memory fragment, the game should have ended safely. Tang Xinjue calmed down instead. He was not in a hurry to go out, but waited quietly for his mental strength to recover.
As one thing increases, the other decreases. The more her mental strength recovers, the quieter the ghost marks become, until they completely lose their vitality. Only then can she turn on the switch given by the counselor and seal them up completely.
Time flowed quietly in the sea of consciousness, and the other three markers quieted down. Only the yellow eyeball that had just "seen the light of day" was still a little restless.
According to Tang Xin Jue's observation, there was no complete consciousness in it, just a ball of energy that was thrown in. Because of this, although it temporarily "replaced" her main consciousness, as long as the main body was not summoned, it would not cause any substantial harm.
What's more, they still have the resurrection card as a trump card.
As I thought about this, some tiny sounds suddenly came into my ears. When I pieced them together into a complete sentence, it turned out to be the mechanical prompt sound of the game:
[The game is about to end. All the game props will be collected by the organizer... It is detected that your one-time prop resurrection card is about to expire. Do you want to exchange it for other permissions? ]
Tang Xin Jue's mind moved: "What permissions can be exchanged?"
[Choosing to melt a resurrection card can increase the resurrection probability of all dead candidates by 30%. If you do not redeem it, it will not have any effect. ]
There was no need to hesitate. Tang Xinjue said, "Change."
[Command received, redemption initiated... Redemption successful. The current probability of resurrection for deceased candidates is 80%. Final evaluation in progress... Evaluation complete, competition entrance closed.]
[Ding ding ding, dong dong dong, the happy dormitory friendship league is over! Friendship first, competition second, the organizer Mr. Bu lit a grand lucky fireworks banquet for everyone, wishing everyone a smooth academic career and continuous success in the university town! ]
As a piece of pleasant celebratory music sounded, a cool and refreshing feeling was injected into her mind, and the pain in her body was instantly eliminated. It was as if she had drunk a large cup of refreshing drink. For a moment, Tang Xinjue even felt that her body was faintly waking up.
There is no doubt that this energy, which is very beneficial to the candidates, comes from the "competition organizers".
So...Mr. Boo?
This identity that appeared for the first time made her heart move: judging from the game prompts, the other party should not be a vicious ghost like the "Elf House", but more like a neutral NPC like the counselor.
Especially the name "Lucky Fireworks Banquet", which seems to subtly correspond to the cluster of "unlucky fireworks" she set off in the previous competition?
Tang Xinjue smiled slightly. Unfortunately, she couldn't wake up from her sea of consciousness right now and couldn't witness the fireworks display. She could only ask her roommate about the situation after she woke up.
Of course, she first had to endure Zhang You's anger - for making such a dangerous choice without authorization, and for falling into a coma that made them worry, and she would inevitably have to face one or more roommates who were sharpening their knives.
Touching his slightly cold neck, Tang Xinjue smiled helplessly and sat down in front of the floating ghost mark. With this nectar-like energy, his consciousness fell into a deeper state of operation.
…
Ghosts, fangs, pursuit, and escape.
The girls' dormitory is full of dangers
Wherever the black fog spreads, there must be cold and dangerous monsters hiding. She can only keep dodging and running. Only by leaving these monsters and the darkness far behind can she survive.
"Don't run... You can't run away..."
"Look ahead, where is the end? Even if you wake up, won't you still come back here after closing your eyes?"
"Look at you, ordinary and weak. What's the point of being a human? Why not fall here and become the same as us? You don't have to bear all the rules and constraints. You only have strength, power and freedom..."
"Come down, come down, stop!"
Tang Xinjue suddenly stopped and stabbed the dagger in his hand backwards amidst giggles, cutting off the monster's tongue quickly and accurately.
The laughter around them
The monster looking for his tongue on the ground: "..."
In the endless darkness, screams were mixed with whispers: "How did she find the weapon again? Didn't you hide it well?"
"I hid it very well. She found it by cutting open my stomach. She also took away the needles I used to sew my stomach."
"How did she steal it?"
"She's getting faster and faster. Look at her speed. Even the black fog can't catch up with her. I'm so hungry. I won't come here again next time. I'm getting farther and farther away from the ground. I can't go back to the university town. It's all your fault, all your fault!"
"It's all your fault! You piece of trash! It's all your fault. I ripped out your intestines. Ouch! Stop grabbing my throat. Ugh!"
"Shh, once we complete their requests, we can go back. Don't forget... Look, there are new people coming."
Tang Xinjue's running speed slowed down slightly. She didn't look back, but only tightened her grip on the weapon.
Every time she fell into a nightmare before, she couldn't understand the conversations between the ghosts, but this time, only this time, she could understand it for some reason.
But the information captured from these words was too unfamiliar to her - what is a university town? Whose requirements are being fulfilled? Who are the new people?
It was as if a taut string was plucked in his mind, but Tang Xinjue still couldn't remember anything more, and his brows were getting more and more furrowed.
A strong premonition told her that she needed to look back, back into the darkness, so that she could find everything she wanted to know.
But her instinctive memory was struggling, telling her not to look back, because the darkness must not be touched. If she touched it, she would be dragged into it, and this was a danger she could not resist.
...No, maybe we can fight now.
A thought jumped out of the water and she suddenly remembered.
Because in the darkness that has swallowed up everything, there are very important people, and also herself.
She no longer had to flee endlessly. There was no light in the darkness, but she had the power to dispel and ignite it.
He lowered his head and the dagger in his hand had turned into a straight toilet plunger. Tang Xinjue weighed it and turned around.
In her field of vision, a dazzling white light swept over like a comet hitting the ground, drowning her.
"Little girl, little girl? What are you daydreaming about?"
Tang Xinjue opened his eyes and subconsciously pressed his dull and aching temples. His long and scattered memories gradually returned, and the surrounding scenes came into view.
She was slightly stunned at the sight before her.
If she remembered correctly, she seemed to have just passed through a nightmare cycle in her sea of consciousness. She thought she would return to the dormitory first, but a white light flashed... where was this?
In front of me is a crowded place, and right in front of me is a heavily guarded iron fence gate. Many middle-aged men and women are gathered outside the gate, and boys and girls about eighteen or nineteen years old are rushing in.
The person who woke Tang Xin Jue up was a middle-aged woman, who looked concerned: "I see you are holding the admission ticket, so you are also a candidate, right? The exam is about to start, why don't you hurry in?"
Admission ticket and examination.
When these two key words entered his mind, a series of memories were instantly activated, and Tang Xinjue realized where the scene in front of him was.
This is at the entrance of a school examination room!
As for what kind of exam it is...
She lowered her head and opened the admission ticket in her hand.
2017 Unified College Entrance Examination
…???
Did she sleep right back to the college entrance examination?
The author has something to say:
Tang Xin Jue: Is this reasonable?
Monster looking for tongue all over the ground: Is this reasonable?
Roommate: Is this reasonable?
