Girls’ Dormitory Escape

It turns out that in addition to Mr. Bo, the local "items" in the casino also have a certain ability to manipulate the environment. When the four climbed out of the manhole cover, they saw Zhang You just walking out of a remote path.

Guo Guo said frankly: "Sister You, I feel that the last time I saw you was in a previous life."

Zhang You raised his eyebrows inquiringly. From her point of view, the three Tang Xinjue were basically the same as when they entered, except for two more people.

A boy without arms, and a girl who looks a little cerebral congestion but is unconscious.

"Sorry, forgot."

Bai Zhi also looked at his empty sleeves, said a few words with his lips, white light filled his body, and his two new arms slowly solidified and stretched out again.

Guo Guo widened her eyes: "Are all healers so buggy?"

I didn't feel it when I dealt with ghosts before, but now I see a person who needs to recover completely, and the feeling of envy is still coming.

If a broken arm or a broken leg can be healed in seconds, what is the difference between rounding and immortality? ?

And if this power can be applied to others as well…

"Do you accept paid help to save people?"

While Guo Guo and Zhang You were still thinking about how to speak, Tang Xinjue asked directly.

Bai Zhi said without hesitation: "1 point for bruises, 2 points for fractures and internal injuries, 5 points for physical disability, 20 points for near-death, and 50 points for dead."

Guo Guo: “…”

Zhang You: "…"

So this thing can still be clearly priced?

What does [dead] mean, and is there a business of bringing the dead back to life?

"This is normal." Tang Xinjue was not surprised: "The power of healing abilities can be said to be an extremely precious medical resource in the game. But there are gains and losses, in terms of dungeon battles will suffer.”

The game has never been soft-hearted when it comes to trapping and restricting players with powerful abilities.

Bai Zhi nodded and sighed: "Yes, but in fact our dormitory is a bit more subject - almost all of our awakenings are auxiliary abilities."

This kind of configuration, I don’t know if it’s lucky or unlucky, is very effective in the dungeon of multi-bedroom team battles, but once you have to fight with ghosts alone, it will be very disadvantageous without props.

"So we opened a side business of helping people treat people, and occasionally took some part-time jobs to supplement our livelihood."

Bai Zhi smiled bitterly: "There is no way, diligence can make up for it."

Tang Xinjue also felt the same: "Life is difficult, and we can only barely make a living by picking wool."

Awan who just showed signs of awakening: "…"

Life is tough? who? are you?

Before she fainted, 606 noticed the girl's movement. Zhang You took out the hemp rope from the storage bag and tied the person tightly.

Awan said gloomily: "There is no need to do this kind of humiliation, since I have fallen into your hands, I have no chance of living."

Zheng Wanqing bent a thick steel pipe with her steel right arm, and with a loud noise, it was buckled in Awan's hand: "Huh? Anyone who kills and steals at any time?"

Awan: "If this sentence is not for you, it still has a little credibility."

Of course, more importantly, she turned to look at Bai Zhi: "I got rid of all your roommates, and I want to continue to kill you, you can never let me go, no Is it?"

"What are you going to do, abuse the shark? Deprive me of my props and abilities? Or do I do a servile deal with the game? This should be what you are best at, good students. ."

The last three words, Awan bites very hard.

The next second, a black blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth.

She wants to kill herself? !

Everyone was shocked, but Awan sneered and waited for the familiar sense of loss of control to appear.

After a minute, blood was still flowing out, she was still sneering, and everyone was still surprised.

Another minute...

Awan: So, you have no idea of ​​saving people, do you?

Tang Xinjue stood on the sidelines: "I'm just thinking, will someone who has surrendered once in a nightmare give up his life for the sake of a momentary mood?"

Awan: "…"

Being exposed again, the gloomy girl was silent for a moment and said, "I should have gone down earlier and solved Bai Zhi."

"I found that you were not surprised by our reaction when we learned of your special identity."

Tang Xinjue interrupted her thoughts and said with great interest: "If it is a candidate who has not experienced nightmares, even if I see your hallucinations, it is impossible to understand. If I am like this Candidates, even if Bai Zhi explained the ins and outs carefully, I would only know a little bit about it."

"But you don't even have the slightest hope for this possibility. And when I mention nightmares, there's no surprise in your emotions, only right--there's only one answer to that. "

Speaking of the last sentence, Tang Xinjue squatted down on one knee in front of Awan and stared into her eyes: "We have known each other all our lives, but you know me. Not only do you know my identity, you Also know that I am also a nightmare experiencer. Why?"

The color of panic flashed across Awan's face for the first time, she denied: "I don't know you!"

Tang Xinjue replied gently: "To some extent, you really don't know me, at least you don't know that I am a spiritual power user."

Otherwise, she would not have told such a shallow and clumsy lie that could be penetrated at a glance.

Awan: "…"

A dirty word came to her mouth and she almost bit her tongue.

She said it! She said why she was controlled by her behavior as soon as she came out, why she felt dangerous when she looked at Tang Xinjue just now, why the deception skills never worked... First assassinate a healer, and then deceive a spiritual person, she today What have you done?

Even when her roommate was taken away by the ghost, Awan was never so dark.

Tang Xinjue doesn't need her to answer, as long as she starts, she can move on smoothly: "It's easy to guess the reason for this kind of half-understood, or you have some kind of information in your hand that can know other people's information. props, or... someone else told you."

Looking at Awan's expression, Tang Xinjue smiled: "It seems that it is the latter."

In this case, the identity of the informer must be the same as Awan, who has experienced nightmares, chose to go with ghosts, and knows 606.

The scope was narrowed down to this level, and the two figures gradually became clear in Tang Xinjue's mind.

Awan's lips twitched for a moment, and finally made a decision: "Let me go, let me leave this dungeon alive, and I will exchange with you a message that is most important to you."

Tang Xinjue seemed to lack interest: "Oh? How important can it be?"

In just one day, in this dungeon, she has successively obtained a prophecy that she is about to backstab her roommate, a reality that the ghost marks in her mind have colluded with each other, and a nightmare experiencer The secret of "differentiation" emerges.

How much more news to make the day worse?

Awan stared at her, a ghostly gleam flashing in her eyes:

"If you can't get this news ahead of time, you will definitely die in the next instance, and there is no possibility of survival. No matter how strong you are, no matter who will help you, Tang Xinjue, I will use my life. Guarantee, you will definitely die!"

The author has something to say:------

Tang Xinjue: The guarantee is very good, don't guarantee it next time.