The arrival of the rainstorm instantly pushed the slightly relieved atmosphere of the game to the apex of tension.

All the candidates who thought they could survive by hiding in the dormitory were all chilled by the rain—

If they don't go out, the game will force them out!

On the mobile phone, the bright red dazzling countdown was magnified, falling down every second.

4:59, 4:58, 4:57…

"It doesn't matter, as long as you get the props, as long as..."

In front of the window, she kept reciting this sentence in a low voice, and after repeating it more and more quickly a dozen times, in the silent bedroom, a girl slammed open the window and rushed in with an umbrella rain screen.

Similar situations, in different places.

Even if Tang Xinjue didn't use mental power to scan, he could at least see dozens of dormitory windows open, and either boys or girls rushed out, or alone or together, risking The heavy rain tugged at the black cloak on the drying rack.

Try each other to maintain a balanced arena, and at this moment is in chaos.

Compared with the five-minute countdown to obliteration, even the threat of whistleblowers that may fall on their heads at any time seems to be bearable - at least everyone can take a fluke and feel that the whistleblower may not be selected Own.

Until 4 minutes count down, the death prompt appears.

[A student has died, the difficulty of all participating students is 1% and the current total is 3%]

"The third one."

Zhang You looked at the rainstorm outside the window, she almost regretted not installing an automatic wiper on the window during the renovation yesterday, at least to make the vision a little clearer at the moment.

Tang Xinjue's spiritual vision sharing cannot be open all the time, they can only use their own eyes to distinguish the situation outside, and then come to the conclusion that there is no murderer at all.

Only from the fact that there is no "advance clearance prompt", it can be judged that the whistleblower who just shot is not a masked man who has already killed one person.

Who would that be? Is it Gao Ying, the psychic ability person who just died of her roommate, or another hidden informer? Or is it normal candidates counterattack, the informer steals chickens without losing money?

"Ah, I finally saw it!" Guo Guo squinted her eyes, and patted the window with her hand, "I saw the other side!"

Just opposite the window, which is the location of 606 in Building A, the window that had been closed was carefully pushed open, and two heavily armed boys exposed their heads.

They didn't run out to pick up the clothes, but stood inside and poked out a ridiculously long clothes drying fork, just enough to reach the position of the clothes drying pole, and then it was like performing acrobatics The same, began to wiggle and try to hook the cloak off.

"They tied the two clothes drying poles, and then wrapped the other end with tape around their hands." Tang Xinjue, who could see the most clearly, glanced at it and answered the roommate who did not know the reason. .

There are more than one bedroom with the same sword, and the desperate situation can always make people burst into strong creativity. They even vaguely saw someone tying sheets to two chairs, using the weight and friction of the chairs to fight the frantically flying capes.

The countdown is 3 minutes and 30 seconds.

[A student has died...the current stacking difficulty is 4%...the stacking difficulty is 5%]

The death reminders sounded almost together, indicating the increasingly dangerous external environment.

I don't know which direction came the faint cheers, the stronger bedroom got the props first, and the windows closed again in the heavy rain.

Invisible pressure spreads between the remaining bedrooms.

The smaller the number, the greater the chance of being attacked by the whistleblower. They not only have to complete the task to avoid obliteration, but also to complete it faster than others, and every second counts.

"What is a contest?"

In the quiet bedroom, the boy frowned and drew the curtains, threw the binoculars into the hands of his roommate who was looking into his brain, and the corners of his mouth were barely curved: "This is the game."

More cruel than exams, more dangerous than dungeons, more terrifying than ghosts.

[…stacking difficulty 6%…stacking difficulty 7%…]

[Existing candidates have advanced in advance! Current number of customs clearance: 5]

This time the prompt appeared directly in everyone's mind. Tang Xinjue released her mental power to search for it as soon as she received it. As a result, just as she entered the rain screen, she was almost hit by a shield that flew towards her. bumped right-

The oval-shaped sharp golden light broke through the rainstorm and flew up with awe-inspiring killing intent, as if it had reached its full attack state!

Tang Xinjue mobilized her mental power to avoid it calmly. I saw that the shield had clearly locked on the target, and flew straight to a bedroom on the 5th floor opposite, but only hit the floor-to-ceiling window, and the dull impact was covered by the rain.

The shield paused for two seconds when it missed a hit, and in front of it, a clear and huge mark lay across the balcony window.

It is a green circle, which means the bedroom has been cleared and left.

When you close your eyes, the house number of the bedroom is 501.

Just ten minutes ago, Tang Xinjue had written down this house number on paper, and at the same time, the second dead candidate of the whole game was born here.

501, Building A, the whistleblower's bedroom where the psychic powers are located.

Tang Xinjue thought of the girl named Gao Ying, and knew it. Spiritual power skills are very few abilities that are not affected by heavy rains. In addition, the candidates are shaken. As long as they can seize the opportunity and make a decisive move, it can be said that customs clearance is easy.

There should have been 6 people in their dormitory, but after being cursed by the mask man, there were still 5 people left. Therefore, the number of people who cleared the customs naturally became 5 in the entire dormitory.

The vision dropped as the mind turned and landed on the balcony where the shield girl was. The long-haired girl stood in the rain and touched her shield without saying a word. She had calmed down just now, and she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment.

Tang Xinjue noticed that the shield was stained with blood. The smell had been washed away by the rain, but it still lingered faintly in the nearby space.

—The good student who has just been killed is either the roommate of the shield girl, or a nearby candidate, and may even die in front of the girl's eyes.

Tang Xinjue had the answer in his heart, and turned his eyes to the other end of the balcony.

308, the doors and windows of the bedroom where the masked man is still closed. But if you look closely, you can still see the imprints left on the glass. As if someone had been struggling outside trying to open a window with a dagger or the like slashed on it.

The scratches were very shallow, and it didn't take long for this person to die silently. According to the habit of the girl named Gao Ying last time, he may have fallen from the building.

Is it a mask man?

Probably not, the strength of the mask man is not like this.

Tang Xinjue pressed her thoughts and saw the long-haired girl put away her shield, ignoring the pouring rain on her body, turned around abruptly, walked towards 308, and started knocking on the window.

Her guesses were confirmed.

Dead students are indeed 308 people, at least one of them is. The man with the mask didn't show up, and the girl with the shield knocked on her several times without any response, so she said to herself, "I didn't catch the classmate just now... but he has a bracelet on his wrist, and he stayed with me."

When the girl turned her hand, a silver chain appeared on it, she bent down and put something in front of the window, turned to leave, stopped slightly, and said in a low voice: "I am not a whistleblower, It won't hurt you. If you are afraid, I will go back to the dormitory first, and then you can come out and get your things."

307The window was closed, and the shield girl disappeared on the balcony. After a few seconds, the window of 308 opened, and a mask-wearing figure familiar to Tang Xinjue appeared in front of him.

This time Tang Xinjue can see clearly. The boy has short black hair with smooth hair, a thin and tall body, and his skin is cold and white like hers. His eyes are indeed curved as if he is smiling, but there is no smile inside.

He bent over to pick up the bracelet, and rubbed it a few times as if playing with it. Suddenly, the phalanx exerted force, and the bracelet shattered into powder.

Strips of black aura emerged from the inside and quickly disappeared into the rain. Half of them were quickly captured by Tang Xinjue with mental power, and the remaining half were successfully dispersed and disappeared.

The man in the mask didn't notice the existence of "others" nearby. He leaned against the window frame with his pockets in, as if waiting for something.

Ten seconds later, the game prompt sounds:

[There are candidates who pass the customs in advance]

[Current game progress: death 8clearance 12]

The figure of the masked man standing in front of the window disappeared in an instant, leaving only a green circle on the glass window.

…

Countdown 2 minutes.

Death prompts and customs clearance prompts are intertwined, but few people have the heart to care.

For those who haven't got the cape, not being obliterated is more important than anything. Even if someone in the next bedroom suddenly fell screaming, they could continue to hold the guardrail and focus on grabbing clothes from the rainstorm.

"Don't come out to kill! Two minutes to reincarnate! Whoever makes trouble will die together!"

There is no way to make such a threat, so they have to find another way. Some people took out a lot of materials from the bedroom and inserted a whiteboard "the merciful man will take it himself", and some people tried to use violence to destroy the clothes drying pole, What's the use of the completeness of the dormitory when his life is almost gone - there are even people who are talking about business temporarily and want to hire a nearby candidate to help pick up clothes.

The balance that was maintained at the beginning of the game has long since collapsed, leaving only disorder and madness.

[Countdown 30 seconds. 】

Tang Xinjue withdrew her mental power and said to the three who were still observing, "Get ready."

Guo Guo clenched the props and a corner of the cloak, looked nervously at the roommates, nodded vigorously: "Ready!"

They know that passing the customs and entering the next stage does not mean that they can breathe a sigh of relief. On the contrary, the game has been revealed through various details, and that is the most dangerous moment.

[10, 9, 8…]

"Get it!!"

On the balcony on the sixth floor, a girl ecstatically held the cloak she just pulled off, turned around and waved to her roommates, only to see a more terrified expression on their faces.

"What are you afraid of? I've got..."

The girl froze as she waved. Because as the cloth for the cloak was pulled from the drying pole, a thin blue hand hidden under the cloak stretched out from the corner of the eye.

It was a pair of dark blue arms that were full of tumors and thin like a skeleton.

In the last second before being pushed off the balcony, the girl's eyes were still wide open, as if she didn't believe what she saw.

【Congratulations, you have successfully entered the next level of the competition. 】

[Difficulty updated, friendly league continues! 】

Tang Xinjue opened her eyes. At the moment of clearing the level, the world was covered with shard-like darkness for 0.5 seconds, and then returned to normal.

Bedrooms, balconies, two dormitories, as if never changed.

But she could clearly perceive that a change had occurred.

【Ding Dong! 】

You're glad it didn't get swept away by the heavy rain, but drying your clothes is the most important thing after all. 】

[Task 3, please put the props back in place to dry, the countdown is 1 minute]

Zhang You also saw the game instructions and looked over: "Go?"

Tang Xinjue glanced outside and made a decisive decision: "I'll come."

In the familiar countdown, dozens of floor-to-ceiling windows were pushed open almost at the same time. Tang Xinjue was extremely fast, and when most people showed their heads, she was already standing by the guardrail.

The calm sun comes with the fresh air, but something else comes faster than the air.

"Heart!"

"Be careful!"

—Two menacing attacks coming straight to the front door, and completely different skills.