At such a time, the candidates who were thrown away can no longer control what the other dormitories are thinking.

They tried their best to open their hands to the dormitories on both sides, wishing to throw out all the skills and props on their bodies, even if they changed their direction a little bit, and then…

Let them live!

Pfft!

A large white net popped out of the air and stuck firmly to the edge of the balcony of Building A 612. A tall and fat boy was hanging below, clinging to the wall like a giant spider , scrambling to climb up.

612 There were three short-haired girls standing on the balcony, hesitating for a moment, he still put his hand up and pulled the fat man up.

Being able to "crash landing" on the sixth or fifth floor is of course the best result.

Further down, to the fourth and third floors, you will inevitably be injured, not to mention the second and first floors, you can directly eliminate it if you drop it.

He swung to the sixth floor by himself, just at the bottom of the guardrail.

The short boy exhaled, screaming one after another behind him, he could imagine those helpless and desperate expressions without looking back.

However, rather than sympathizing with others, he is more willing to praise his IQ and reaction in his heart, and he can grasp the opportunities that others cannot grasp, so he deserves to live longer than others.

Thinking of this, a happy smile appeared on the boy's face - until he climbed up the guardrail, the smile instantly froze on his face.

Inside the guardrail, four girls were watching him silently.

The corner of the short boy's mouth twitched slightly, he raised his head and glanced at the house number.

606.

Grass.

Why! When he came down, why didn't he see the house number before jumping!

The whole game up to now, there may be some candidates who still don’t know what the elves look like, but there will never be anyone who doesn’t know 606 in Building B—this can reverse the game situation in two levels, or you don’t take action, Or horrible dorms that don't leave alive.

Although the rules protect candidates from being able to attack, there are countless ways to send people on the road without a fight. If the other party wants to eradicate all potential competitors...

A drop of sweat the size of a pea dripped down his temples, and the short boy saw the ponytail girl who was the closest and the head of the four stretched out his hand to him:

"Need help?"

Tang Xinjue did not expect that someone would just jump to them. She glanced at the mutant elves that were still hovering in the sky, and prepared to pull people up first.

While the bad luck of Black Saturday fireworks should be running out, there are fewer and fewer deaths left.

As of now, 87 candidates have been eliminated. Once the number reaches 100, the [Dorm Friendship League] will be directly judged as a failure, and everyone will fall short.

This is also one of the reasons why she did not try to destroy the whistleblower's dormitory before, but left two dormitories.

Only when the game is guaranteed to continue can there be a final settlement.

I didn't expect that just as she stretched out her hand, the short and thin boy outside the guardrail seemed to have seen some extremely terrifying scene.

The white mist exploded from the ground instantly, it was a smoke bomb!

Tang Xinjue immediately pulled her roommate back. She calmly mobilized her mental strength to look, and saw that the boy had taken advantage of these few seconds to jump to the balcony next door.

It is very coincidental that all the candidates in the two dormitories were eliminated in the previous task link, making the balcony a veritable "borderless land".

Sure enough, he deserved to live, even God was helping him—

He was completely at ease, his face not only smiled again, but he couldn't wait to stand up straight and look around.

The moment he straightened up, the smile on his face disappeared again, leaving only the eyes that suddenly widened and the pupils contracted.

His body…

At the same time, all the candidates who were attracted by the movement here widened their eyes.

Under the eyes of the public, the lower body of the short and thin boy disappeared without warning!

The smoke was dissipated, and what the four of 606 saw was the figure of the short and thin boy holding his head and wailing.

He has all disappeared below the chest, and the remaining body parts in the air are quickly dissipating, as if they were erased bit by bit by some invisible eraser.

It was the first time I saw this kind of scene, and even Zheng Wanqing, who wanted to curse, was stunned.

Tang Xinjue said in a deep voice, "It's a punishment by the rules."

If the guy jumped into a manned balcony, the punishment might not come so soon.

The balcony is a part of the dormitory area. If the dormitory has been eliminated, what state will the remaining balcony be judged as? If foreign candidates enter the balcony of the eliminated dormitory, will they also be judged as "similar"?

In the intense pace of the game, few people will think about these issues unless it comes to the fore.

As the last body disappeared, the game prompt sounded, and the short and thin boy used death to give everyone a less optimistic answer.

"Thirteen people were thrown down, ten survived."

Tang Xinjue briefly glanced around.

The most unlucky one fell on the second floor and was seriously injured, and most of the rest found a temporary base on the fifth and sixth floors. They thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, but now most of them looked at the position where the short and thin boy died, with complex expressions on their faces.

You will be punished for entering an empty balcony, so is someone's balcony really safe?

307On the balcony, Ma Xiaobo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because of the limited view of the same building, he could not see the situation where the short and thin boys were in ashes on the sixth floor. He only knew that most of the candidates had successfully found the "borrowing" balcony, and he was very happy.

"

The incident happened in a hurry just now, and he only had time to pull out a coat to temporarily act as a bandage, but how can clothes be used as a bandage? Not good for wounds either.

He was somewhat apologetic, and without waiting for an answer, he ran to the dormitory to continue his work. When looking for it, he did not forget to chat with the shield girl standing on the balcony:

"By the way, do you know the number of elves you want to catch? I don't know where to find this standard given by the game."

The shield girl glanced at the room: "7."

Ma Xiaobo was refreshed: "!!"

"How did you know that?"

And now that the boss has caught five, doesn't rounding mean that you will clear the customs immediately? !

"This kind of information is usually given at the beginning of the game, or it is hidden somewhere in the dormitory. The stronger the dormitory, the higher the quantity requirement."

The voice of the sky jumped in suddenly.

He seemed to have suddenly found a topic of interest, and said with a half-smile: "For example, we were prompted to catch 11 animals."

The shield girl ignored him, which was equivalent to acquiescing to this explanation.

As for customs clearance... The girl turned to look at the sky: "It's not that simple."

The closer you get to the number of catches, the higher the difficulty.

The elves have evolved twice, and no one knows what form they will appear in the third time. And now there are fifteen minutes left before the capture time limit ends.

In the sky, the remaining elves were still whistling and hovering, and they didn't seem to mean to leave.

Why haven't they gone? It's like...waiting for something.

The next round has not come yet, the shield girl frowned subconsciously.

For some reason, she had a very uncomfortable feeling in her heart. This feeling intensified with every second that passed.

She suddenly turned around and stopped Ma Xiaobo: "Don't look for it, I'll take you back to the bedroom first."

"Huh?" Ma Xiaobo looked up: "But I haven't found it yet..."

"Don't look for it." The shield girl repeated it with a strong tone.

"Oh, okay." Ma Xiaobo scratched his head, got up and walked out obediently, but his body froze suddenly when his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse.

He thought it was his dazzling eyes, so he quickly raised his hand to take a closer look, an unbelievable blankness reflected in his pupils.

Facing the light from the window, his arms reflected the blue light of the scales.

One after another, spread inch by inch.