For candidates, this fantasy is almost a gift. And if the rules are broken at the critical moment, no one knows if they will be backlashed.

Tokigishi held his forehead with his blood-stained hands, and seemed to be in a bad state of mind. He replied indifferently: "I had a dream. In the dream, they attacked me, and when I woke up, I did it first."

"Where's your roommate?"

"Don't know."

Tang Xinjue looked at the corpses on the ground in a trance, and then asked again, "What does it feel like to kill them?"

"Like killing pigs, but they are much weaker than in dreams." Tokiishi answered every sentence without hesitation.

kill pigs?

Tang Xinjue twitched the corners of her mouth: "As long as they pass through this fantasy, they can truly escape from this copy. They should not have thought that they would die at the end of their lives as human beings. ."

Killing a male student here is almost indistinguishable from killing a living person. In addition, the candidates will not recover their memory until the ghosts leave, who knows that someone will kill someone because of a "dream"?

Tokigan did not respond: "If you had the same dream as me, you would have made the same choice."

…This sentence is a bit familiar.

If she remembered correctly, an NPC named Li Xiaoyu also said something similar.

[If you see what I see, you will understand me. If you were me, you would make the same choice]

At that time, Tang Xinjue could not fully understand the meaning and purpose of this sentence, but now that she saw Shigan, she had a new guess.

Just before verifying this guess, she has another thing to do.

She nodded, "Okay, since your thinking ability is sound, it doesn't count as me bullying the mentally handicapped."

Time Bank: "…"

The sensitivity to the fighting spirit made him understand this sentence.

He subconsciously drew his weapon, his eyelashes raised blankly: "What are you going to do?"

Tang Xin Jue is concise:

"Prop."

In the dungeon decisive battle, the candidate teams on both sides had injuries that urgently needed to leave, so the two of them were just one blow away when they seized the treasure, and they did not really fight.

Since the exam gave them a second chance to meet, naturally they cannot miss it.

Shigan's eyes suddenly became sober again, and he stood up silently.

Communication and negotiation are the means when there is no result. And the two tacitly agreed that now they can fight by force without needing to argue.

His memory has not fully recovered, but his fighting instinct has memory. He knew that the opponent could be immune to some sprays, so this shot was no longer a green tea-flavored spray, but a heavy net, and the moment Tang Xinjue drew the weapon, he clasped the weapon.

The hammer is aggressive but hard to swing. Once it is buckled, it needs double the force to break free, which is tantamount to losing the opportunity.

However, the expected step did not appear - a light weapon directly pierced the net, cutting it into two and turning it into water mist. The weapon that was bullying up in the fog was reflected in Shigan's eyes, and he rolled his eyes in a little stunned.

That is clearly a... toilet?

Tang Xinjue turned the toilet skillfully, and the familiar ability is really much more comfortable than the temporary substitute, especially when applied in battle, the sharpness of the toilet after the repair is greatly increased, it can be said that No luck.

Shigan took two steps back. He realized that the control skills of the spray would be restrained by Tang Xinjue, so he resolutely turned the defense into an attack, pressed the spray in his hand to spray another mist, and at the same time He kicked up the chair on the ground.

The wooden chair seemed to be cut into pieces by countless knives in the mist, and each piece turned into an extremely sharp wooden thorn, falling overwhelmingly towards Tang Xinjue!

The thorns failed to get close, and a more majestic airflow howled out of the leather, and lifted them all back in a scream. When Shigan uttered a spell, the wooden thorns exploded into powder, and settled down with the water mist.

After a few rounds in less than two minutes, neither of them could get close to each other, and there were a lot of minor injuries. Shigan's eyes became more and more sober, his eyes seemed to want to say something complicated, but he opened his mouth but closed it again.

Finally he said, "I want to deal with this."

He was referring to the blood on his hands and the room full of corpses.

The contrast with him is very sharp, Tang Xinjue has not been stained with any blood on his body since he entered the room, and he stood clean. Even if there is the same indifference in his eyes, it always gives people the feeling that it is distinct from here.

"It's easy to say." Tang Xinjue smiled: "I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of the fire."

Then she stood with her arms crossed, with no intention of leaving.

Tokigan lowered his eyes: "…things from the Academic Affairs Office cannot be given. Others can, food, defense items, discount cards...even dungeon information."

Tang Xinjue was amused by his expression like cutting flesh: "If I hadn't understood Chinese, I might have thought that what you said was not a copy of the information, but a secret that could kill you. "

There was also a smile on the corner of Shigan's mouth, but it was very shallow: "You should know better than me how much information is a weapon. Only the stupidest people will share it directly."

Tang Xinjue: "So you probably won't tell me why you know me."

The other party was noncommittal: "You are different from what I thought, I can't trust you now... But it doesn't matter, if you can live, you will know one day."

Tang Xinjue nodded: "Yes, so in the same way, I can't trust you."

The corner of Shigan's mouth froze. Immediately afterwards, he heard Tang Xinjue say word by word, "Classmate Shi, how can I trust a person who killed a teammate in the team battle exam?"

“…”

Shigan did not deny it, he knew that since Tang Xinjue had already said it, he was sure of the speculation.

Of course, he didn't think there was any good explanation for this, he just raised his weapon again indifferently, this is a bottle of spray about half an arm's length, wrapped tightly Black paper, the words on the spray could not be read clearly.

"I don't know when you entered the exam and how you did it. But in this game, it is not always so lucky to meet someone who really wants to cooperate without selfishness Teammates. The last time your mission may be cooperation, the next one may be cannibalism. Of course, before that, there is no need for a reason to kill. Just like the ghosts kill us and we kill ghosts."

He showed a self-deprecating smile and said softly: "From a certain point of view, what is the difference between us and ghosts?"

Tang Xinjue did not answer.

to a corrosive blur.

Shigan's ability is strong, but he has no advantage in front of Tang Xinjue. There is only a lifeless energy, as if it doesn't matter if you fight to death here.

Tang Xinjue smiled: "Do you want to pull me into the water?"

There are no roommates around, nor anyone she is familiar with, and she no longer has the usual gentle smile on her face, but is as expressionless as Tokinishi.

Even from the beginning to the end, it was soaked in the icy cold carved into the bone marrow.

"Give it up." To disperse an illusory monster condensed from the spicy spray, Tang Xinjue said, "No matter who you are, we are not the same."

Know that you kill people as fast as I do? They know you…”

"Sh-"

A vague shout suddenly came in from outside the door - it was the other door of the room, connected to the exit of the men's bedroom.

Tokigan was startled, and the words that followed disappeared.

"Brother Shi - the exit is closing soon, come out - Shigan-"

Tang Xinjue raised her eyebrows: "What about your roommate? You are not the same? The blood bottle that exploded from the Academic Affairs Office was used to save them, right?"

Tokigan quietly listened to the shouts outside, and the killing intent and emotions faded. For a moment, he took out a pen in a light gasp.

"Forget it, I'm not as good as others."

He threw the pen out of the door, and the moment Tang Xinjue caught it, he closed the door of the room.

"I hope we won't be enemies next time we meet." A sigh-like farewell was left inside the door.

Tang Xinjue waved to the void: "I ask to be lower, and the next time we meet, it's just a human."

Inside the door: "…"

The moment the door was closed, she flew out, and the moment she grabbed the roommate's arm shattered, Tang Xinjue only had time to raise the pen to show the results, and then fell back into the darkness.

"Dormitory member personal reviews loading..."

"Name: Tang Xinjue"

"Level: Sanitation Raid"

"Output: 27%"

"Injury Resistance: 2%"

"Assistance: 12%"

"Effective Score: 9"

"Achievements unlocked: 15"

"Final Evaluation: Exam Room Discipline Defender"

"Partial science assistance plan in progress, assistance points +30"

Seeing the new personal evaluation, Tang Xinjue's heart skipped a beat.

The final evaluation, which was always filled with terms such as "output", "jungle", "mvp", was replaced by a new definition... Exam room discipline maintainer?

The first time she opened her eyes, she bounced from the desk and wanted to discuss this with her roommate, but she got a ruthless chokehold:

Zhang You rarely gritted his teeth: "The last second! Do you know how dangerous it is!"

If you can't get out within a second, do you want to stay in the copy forever?

Tang Xinjue: "I know... I can't breathe."

Zhang You: "You have a ghost!"

Tang Xinjue smiled: "There is no ghost, but there is a new title."

She showed her personal evaluation to her roommate, and Zhang You was stunned for a while: "Then I'll take a look at myself."

Zhang You opened the phone, and it showed: [Jungle Support]

Zhang You: "…"

Can't she leave the word jungler for the rest of her life?