Theoretically speaking, the black fog is the ability to cross the dome, which means that no matter how much consciousness he cuts, he can attach it to it, even if he puts the whole brain on it.

The eyes above the mask remove the false smile, and the more dome face is expressionless.

—fortunately he didn't do that, otherwise he would be eliminated now due to brain death.

Although it is known that Tang Xinjue has a toilet in his hand, it is still far less than the impact seen from the first perspective.

Not to mention, this toilet stick just swallowed his black mist in one mouthful, which is equivalent to forcibly eating a part of his life value. The experience is transmitted back to the subject—his brain—bit by bit.

Yue Qiong clenched his hand on the fence, but fortunately, the mask covered the change in his face, making it impossible to see his current lack of blood supply to his brain.

At the same time, on the balcony of 606, the first time Tang Xinjue took back the toilet was to check whether the rubber head was damaged, and by the way, to see if she could spit out what she just ate.

Spit it out? impossible. The toilet refused to cooperate, and even hiccupped.

The remaining three people dealt with the Poké Ball and quickly came over to watch, "How is it? Didn't you choke?"

Zhang You held down the rubber head with a serious face: "It seems that everything is normal at the moment, I'm determined, you let it spit water."

Tang Xinjue presses the spit button.

Toilet swipe is a weapon with a medical record of "accumulation", so Tang Xinjue doesn't plan to use its phagocytosis ability again when the "safety" of food cannot be determined.

But I don't know if it was because I was hungry, when I saw the cursed black mist on the toilet this time, I couldn't wait to take the initiative to eat it.

Guo Guo looked at Tang Xinjue and then at Zhang You, her eyes full of confusion: "Wait, am I the only one who has a problem? Now the rule is to prohibit candidates from attacking each other, right? That black mist is the ability to cross the dome, and the black mist was eaten by the toilet just now, this, this is an attack."

She was afraid that the game would suddenly drop a penalty for breaking the rules later, and she shoved the toilet away!

Tang Xinjue's face did not change: "What kind of attack? Can something like eating be called an attack?"

The toilet spat out a jet of water approvingly, hitting the cloak.

, [Howl] and [Armor].

Successfully swallowed an energy, but failed to inherit the attributes corresponding to this energy... Tang Xinjue's eyes moved slightly.

"It's well known that toilets don't eat for no apparent reason."

Tang Xinjue's words sounded like a brainless parent who tolerated the troublesome children, but after listening to the words, the expressions of the three of them suddenly became a little subtle.

Yes, toilets are always very picky about devouring targets - only special items that contain goblin energy in the instance.

How did the black fog that crossed the dome pass this screening standard?

Tang Xinjue smiled: "On the other hand, if the toilet is swallowed according to the usual habits, it really does not violate the rules."

The rules did not respond, which means that the "victim" black mist that was eaten was judged to be something similar to the power of ghosts... It no longer belongs to the category of players!

The four looked at each other, tacitly pressed the shock in their eyes, and kept this information in their hearts.

In this game, new explosive information is constantly appearing almost every second. game rhythm.

But Tang Xin Jue can.

Making all the information decomposed in the blink of an eye into her mind, she did not continue to talk about this matter, holding on to the passing seconds in her heart, and looked down at the guardrail: "Coming soon."

The second wave of elves will appear soon.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, on the other end of the spiritual connection, the shield girl's puzzled voice sounded: "What's coming?"

She was so busy helping fight monsters that she almost forgot to ask Tang Xinjue, now she thinks of it and immediately adds: "By the way, you just told me, don't let this boy in my house What do you mean by staying on the balcony for too long?"

This time, she quickly heard Tang Xinjue's answer.

"The dormitory is the attribution of the candidates' identity. If different dormitories can randomly drop by and hide, have you ever thought about—"

"People with poor strength and those who can't catch the elves want to hide from you, what should you do?"

Shield Girl: "…"

In hindsight, she turned her head to look out, and caught a lot of eyes that were exploring this direction.

If you don't consider the danger of being exposed and attacking each other, with the candidates' current physical fitness, it is not an unattainable challenge to climb across the dormitory buildings.

“…”

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she heard the other side of the sea of ​​knowledge say, "Besides, games never leave us room for loopholes."

The shield girl looked solemn.

She opened her mouth: "...you're right."

There are still two dormitories in the informant camp, which means that at least 6 rules have not been announced, and no one knows what behavior will violate the hidden rules and bring them fatal danger.

Ending the conversation, the shield girl turned to look at Ma Xiaobo: "I'll help you go back in a while. With the help of a shield, you shouldn't fall halfway."

Ma Xiaobo scratched his head, although I don't know why the boss suddenly changed his mind, but it's a good thing to be able to go back to bed safely.

So he continued to thank him and looked down: "Then let me tell the dorm brothers... Lao Li, Lao Zhang, I'm here, you can pick me up later!"

As the voice called, two furry heads poked out from the first floor. Before Ma Xiaobo could smile, he saw those two heads shaking like two rattles:

"Fuck!"

The huge bubbles began to bulge, and had a tendency to gradually leave the ground and fly upwards.

In this stunned effort, the roommate has quickly withdrawn into the bedroom, only the reverberation of roaring lingering: "Your father, I don't want to die so early!"

bang bang bang —

The blue-black bubble flew to a height of three meters and burst violently. Countless blue monsters, identical to the previous mutant elves, roared loudly and jumped down to the first floor!

The second wave!

Contrary to the first wave, the second wave of elves jumped up layer by layer from the first floor.

Almost as soon as this wave of elves appeared, the curtains of several relatively weak bedrooms were closed. die.

As the rules say, the difficulty of capturing the elves is increasing: the more elves caught, the higher the difficulty of the next wave.

The first wave of elves only sprayed venom, and the second wave learned to use their claws to attack, and even tore the balcony buildings such as guardrails and clothes drying poles, and took the initiative to attack the candidates' domain.

"There are 20 animals in total, and the activity pattern is the same as the first wave. It is expected to come to us in one and a half minutes."

Tang Xinjue draws conclusions based on visual inspection.

Zhang You asked: "How many are left when we come to us?"

"Five or so."

"How many do we catch?"

Tang Xinjue paused: "All."