Girls’ Dormitory Escape

"This is a serious allegation."

The instructor's smile seemed to be welded to his face, and every inch of muscle trajectory was strangely stopped at the origin.

"You seem to have always been confident in your judgment. But are you sure that you will never make mistakes?" The man stared at Tang Xinjue: "Can you bear the consequences of mistakes, even if Only one time?"

Tang Xinjue was indifferent to this threatening warning. She met the opponent's gaze almost calmly, jumped directly over the hole he threw, and continued her topic:

"Assuming the rules of the casino are true, then the presence of the guides should also be true...or at least the early guides are true. Of course, it is also possible that it is false from beginning to end of."

" But rather than all this being a lie, I prefer the former possibility: you replaced the docent, so you can interfere with us even as a docent , trapping, deceiving..."

Successfully felt the subtle changes in the other party's aura, Tang Xinjue ended the replay, showing a smile:

"What should I call you, an unknown casino executive, or Mr. Bo?"

Tang Xinjue never doubted her judgment—from the moment she entered the food court, she was sure that something was wrong with her roommate.

Guo Guo is the most sensitive and resistant to ghosts and ghosts. The front foot is still suspicious and worried, but the back foot actively pushes Zheng Wanqing to try.

Zhang You is the most cautious, but he sticks to the food stall in a daze.

With Zheng Wanqing's character, she never subconsciously squeezed her fist when she saw these foods made from human tissue.

If the abnormal behavior can also be explained by environmental influences, then another data change will be more intuitive and clear.

She took out her mobile phone and opened the [Dormitory Member Status] interface in the [Dormitory Survival App].

Including her, the status bar of the four of them was covered with dense negative buffs, and their health value dropped by more than half!

Guo Guo suffered the most serious damage, and the health bar even turned on a yellow warning light.

Tang Xinjue turned the screen: "You can block my mental power detection in advance, so that various props on our body will fail, but it seems that you have forgotten this most basic tool."

This time, the instructor did not speak again.

"Wait a minute," she raised her eyebrows in a perceptive way: "You don't have enough permissions, so you can't block it, right?"

Docent: "…"

After all, it was traced back to the source, the four of them were firmly bound together in the beginning, not the spiritual power nor the power item, but the source of all evil APP.

APP makes them closely related to each other. If the roommate in front of her is really injured so badly, she will definitely feel it at the first time, rather than feel nothing at all.

There is only one reason.

Those are the three familiar figures in front of her, not her roommate.

…at least, not quite.

Then who can take them apart and exchange them silently, and pull her into a ghostly vision?

As Tang Xinjue's voice came out, through a thin layer of air, the scene in his field of vision suddenly changed.

The handsome face under the blond hair was like a piece of paper soaked in water, blurring out an indistinct trace, instantly blurring all the impressions of this face in her mind.

When she looked carefully again, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her eyes, she immediately gave up her gaze, and used her power to protect her vision:

"Is this dealing with evidence of violation?"

As long as the casino does not have the rule "The boss can do whatever he wants", no matter how high the other party's level is, it is undoubtedly a violation of the rules.

The "explainer" shook his head gently in the blurred light and shadow, and his voice became a strange young voice:

"No and no, this is called [not knowing the true face of Mount Lu, only because of being in this mountain]. When you find out the truth here, in principle, whether you know me or not Anyone who knows my true identity will see my true body. But if you do see it, you are probably not far from death, and this account will be counted on my head."

After saying this long series of words, he paused for a second with a sense of ceremony, and then continued: "But you also know that the casino has a core rule, that is, guests cannot interact with each other. Of course, I can't take the initiative to attack the guests. So in order not to violate the rules, I can only design a small threshold to protect the eyes of the students who are not strong enough - I don't know if it is easy to understand?"

Although nothing could be seen clearly in the blurred figure, Tang Xinjue could still feel a gaze that could not be ignored, just falling on her body lightly, it caused a kind of biological instinct suffocation.

But! Compared with the information content of the other party's words, her attention was focused on another angle:

This voice...how is it so familiar?

The valve of memory turned quickly, and finally a time node popped up.

If she remembered correctly, in the previous copy of [Dorm Friendship League], there was a player who often appeared from an unknown direction in the air, pointing and talking about the game situation and candidates' props, and attracted countless people. Hateful text Zou Zou male voice...

How come the sound from this mosaic is exactly the same as now?

Seeing that Tang Xinjue didn't say anything for a few seconds, the young man's voice still asked gently: "Huh? Is it because I'm not simple enough to understand, it shouldn't be, I have improved a lot in line with the times... "

"Mr. Boo."

Tang Xinjue suddenly made a sound.

The young man's voice still did not answer, but he was keenly aware of a slight difference.

The girl used a positive tone this time.

Tang Xinjue: "I used to think that you were just a college town tech madman who was good at creating, but I didn't expect you to be so interested in the life of candidates. In the last friendly league, you were eating melons all the time. Bar?"

And she remembered another clip very clearly. When the competition was completely over, the system prompted "Mr. Bo" to appear, and sent fireworks blessings to all the candidates.

Single pieces of information can't extract anything, but when enough pieces are put together, a conclusion is ready to emerge.

Tang Xinjue understands, and the other side also understands.

The other party responded immediately without saying the words "It really is you".

This group of mosaics turned 180 degrees and began to move quickly in the direction they came from. If they could be personified, Tang Xinjue felt that he could faintly see a man who moved his legs quickly Matchstick Men.

No, it's not the stickman, it's his behavior—

Tang Xinjue immediately reacted, and there is the real exit of this food street!

She subconsciously chased after her, and said speechlessly from the bottom of her heart:

"You ran away???"

Before she completely pointed out the identity of the other party, she simulated countless possibilities in her mind, made different preparations for battle, escape and defense, and imagined the other party's different attitudes, but only did not think about it this result.

The other party turned around and ran without hesitation?

Dogs disguised as little NPCs to stalk them, dig so many holes, and go to great lengths to create a bunch of illusions, is it to engage in performance art here? ?

"Mr. Bu, you don't want your image to be ruined here, right?"

In desperation, Tang Xinjue could only use the ultimate dignified move.

According to her observations for so long, although most of the various bosses and NPCs in the game have no human nature, they are basically shameless.

Hearing this sentence, Mr. Bu's rushing figure really slowed for a second. But in the next second, he continued to run at double the speed!

Tang Xinjue: "…"

Well, this one is shameless.