Girls’ Dormitory Escape

Chapter 165: Dead Rising Practice

It only took a few seconds for the footsteps to approach the door.

Everyone's nerves were tense for a moment.

After all, if you have watched two zombie movies, you can see from the name "Zombie Siege Practice", what are the characteristics of the large number of enemies in this copy.

Incubation period, onset, bite, infection, mutation…

These words that have been badly seen in the movie, once they really fall on them, it is a kind of horror that is completely different from ghosts - no one wants to get this free mutation experience coupon.

Tang Xinjue closed her eyes, but opened them the next moment: "My mental power can't be used."

I took out the toilet and swung it, and the skull pattern on the top of the pole was also dimmed, symbolizing the failure of special attributes.

? !

The other three were startled and immediately checked their own skills.

The expected knock did not come. There was only a brief rustling and rubbing sound in the crack of the door, followed by footsteps that disappeared in a flash, and the people outside the door hurried away.

Tang Xinjue stood in front of the door and put his hand on the door lightly. Although the spiritual power disappeared, the acuity of the five senses was not weakened.

"No one is outside the door, there is a piece of paper under the door."

She glanced: "You need to open the door to get it."

On the other side, Zheng Wanqing shook her head, clenching and unclenching her silver arms with metallic luster: "My fist ability is gone!"

The right hand only has the most common form, and it is no different from ordinary people.

Zhang You put down the storage bag: "All magic props and shields are invalid."

Among the four, Guo Guo was the only one who was slightly better, and only had the ability to exorcise demons. The Yin-Yang Eye and the pendant could still be used.

But for zombie dungeons, it seems that there is no difference between Yin and Yang eyes.

"We didn't anticipate this situation in time."

Zhang You sighed: "Our abilities will affect the dungeon, so the dungeon type will also restrict us in turn."

This, they should be aware of this in the copy of the entrance exam.

For the sake of balance, the game will definitely limit their corresponding abilities.

"What do I do now?" Guo Guo clenched the pendant, her pupils like nervous little grapes.

Two minutes later.

The four of them each had a shovel and shovel, and approached the door from four directions.

The newly settled weapon rack seems to be shining with holy light at this time, making people want to travel back to the day before yesterday when they "unpacked the express delivery", let Zheng Wanqing take all the blind boxes to disassemble, it is best to take them out A nine-toothed rake or something.

Are they holding shovels now? No, the most high-end weapons only need the most common styles, which are clearly the top silver weapons that have mastered the true meaning of survival!

Zheng Wanqing squatted in front of the door with a serious expression, stretched out **** and waved forward: "Open the door at 12 o'clock."

Tang Xinjue holding the doorknob: "...You click back, and you will be the first to hit your head in a while."

Press the handle, the normally tightly closed bedroom door quietly opened in the copy, and a piece of paper fell from the crack of the door.

The corridor was silent and silent, and they quickly closed the door again. Picking up the piece of paper, there are only a few lines of scribbled writing on it:

[The most terrifying situation is coming, it is too late to leave now]

[Don't go out, never go out]

[don't trust anyone]

[Live]

The writing becomes more and more illegible as it goes back, and the last line seems to come to an abrupt end in extreme panic. The paper is not signed, and the person who threw the paper has disappeared in the corridor, unable to confirm his identity.

Will it be the "squad leader"?

The appearance of a paper reminder usually means that a crisis has arrived.

Open the phone again, there is still no reply in the group chat interface. This time, Tang Xinjue directly clicked on the message "Where are you" and sent it to everyone in the contact list with one click.

There is always one online, right?

Next, she did the same on Zhang You's mobile phone. If it weren't for the interface stuck in Ma Hua, all the information methods in the 5G era would not be able to escape.

Zheng Wanqing was a little puzzled: "Can you call me directly?"

"Information is the quietest way of communication." Tang Xinjue said, "Some zombies are set to be sensitive to sound."

If the other party was hiding from the zombies when they called, and the phone was not in silent mode, then the NPC might have been sent away directly by them.

"What if no one replies?" Zhang You asked.

"That means the plot is progressing very fast." Tang Xinjue held up a piece of paper full of warnings: "It's time for us to guard the tower."

As soon as the words fell into the air, Guo Guo's mobile phone buzzed twice, she quickly picked it up and showed it to everyone: "Someone replied to me!"

This is a friend named "All My Husband" in Guo Guo's contact list, she sent a message:

[Wow, I didn't expect you to be so predictable! I have arrived at the gate of your school! Surprise your school to come to play with you today, are you surprised or surprised? ]

Guo Guo: …A surprise is a surprise, it’s not necessarily a surprise or a shock.

The game is still as good as it always has been. If it wasn't for mass messaging, she might not even know she had a "friend" until the other party came to her door.

After two seconds, a new message pops up:

[Your school is so quiet and there are very few people, much less than when I came here a few times before. Is there any activity? ]

Guo Guo typed a few words subconsciously, and then suddenly reacted: "If I say there are zombies in the school to make her run, will she believe it?"

Tang Xinjue: "If you were an NPC, would you believe it?"

Guo Guo: …If someone told her a week ago that you were about to enter a horror world called [Dorm Room Survival Game], she would probably only reply, "No more school? Good! "

Sure enough, after the words [Zombies at school] were sent out, [all my husbands] replied immediately:

[Is the school going to have a holiday? Great! ]

“…”

I saw Tang Xinjue's fingertips fly a few times on the screen:

[Actually, a mentally ill person came in with a knife today in the bedroom area. ]

[It's all my husband:? ? ? ? ? ]

[It's all my husband: what the **** is it? Don't lie to me

Tang Xinjue: [Turn your head back or hide nearby, don't forget to find self-defense tools, we can't go out now. ]

The opposite side was quiet for a moment and sent a photo. Inside is a row of surveillance screens and a few tables and chairs.

[It's all my husband: I was so scared that I ran into the security room just now. I didn't expect there was no one in there. Now I'm even more scared, the surveillance is outrageous, you know? ]

]

[It's all my husband: Don't say it, it seems that someone is coming...]

The news came to an abrupt end.

Guo Guo touched the tip of her nose: "Under normal circumstances, is this a sign of the essentials?"

Tang Xinjue opened another group chat: "That may not be, but this should be."

In the "1801 (don't set up Do Not Disturb group, from the message interface where the class leader announced the cancellation of the morning class, there was suddenly a messy text that didn't make sense.

Not only did the message look like it was randomly pressed on the keyboard, but the person who sent the message also sent several messages in a row, followed by a group call, which was closed in less than half a second.

But what they noticed even more was that the group was still stagnant, and no one even posted a question mark. These few pieces of news are like bubbles that suddenly burst out of the calm water, sinking again in an instant.

It is clear that nothing has appeared yet, but the feeling of depression that is about to come has climbed into my heart, and it is more and more suffocating as time goes on.

Zheng Wanqing clicked on the screen a little irritably, and wanted to enter the survival APP to check the test details, but the mobile phone was obviously completely stuck in this chat software and could no longer provide them with additional information.

"The biggest problem right now is not the possible danger, but the unknown."

Zhang You frowned and emphasized: "We don't know anything about this copy."

Guo Guo didn't understand for a while: "Isn't the copy information already given a lot?"

Such as the background of the story, the source of danger, the way of survival…

Zhang You said briefly: "Then how can we pass the customs?"

Guo Guo gasped.

Yes! The copy seems to give everything, but the most important and basic things are not mentioned. They don't even know the clearance conditions now.

If one of the customs clearance conditions is that Guo Guo's "friends" must be alive, aren't they rounding up now?

"There is only one way now, waiting for the plot to progress."

Tang Xinjue came to a conclusion.

From the information that appeared in my mind at the beginning, to the group chats later, it all showed the importance of the initial plot of the copy.

Then it is very likely that the exam prompt will appear when the plot advances to a certain extent. The period before the complete start is their adaptation and preparation period.

After clearing their minds, the four of them started to act without a word.

To survive in a siege is to defend the tower, and the most important thing is naturally the "tower". What it now represents is undoubtedly the 606 bedroom where the four of them are.

As long as zombies are not allowed into the bedroom, theoretically they will never be in danger - unless the building is blown up.

Zhang You poured out all the props in the three large storage bags, selected two wrist-thick iron chains, and used the universal lock to seal the balcony window and bedroom door.

It is still foggy outside the window, but there is no guarantee that the plot will be loaded later. The dormitory door is more important, and this is also due to Guo Guo's hunch when the dormitory was remodeled, and replaced it with an iron door in advance.

Otherwise, with the original small wooden door, it is still unknown.

The first step is bedroom defense, and the second step is the material problem.

"Ah, fortunately we took advantage of the weekend to replenish a wave of daily necessities and food."

Guo Guo felt fortunate as she picked up the food storage bag and poured it down, she saw countless compressed biscuits, bread, beef jerky, rice cakes and pancakes... The food that fell suddenly piled up in an instant A small mountain bag, and the storage bag has not yet been emptied.

“…”

Guo Guo said in awe, "Sister You, how much food have you saved?"

So with so much food in store, why did they live so frugally before!

Zhang You adjusted his glasses: "I didn't save before, how can I have so much food now?"

Guo Guo: ...It makes sense, she was speechless.

As the preparations draw to a close, everyone's gear has been refreshed.

Thick fabrics are wrapped from head to toe, thick pads are placed on vulnerable areas, one to three sharp weapons are attached to the waist, and there are goggles specially designed to block the face.

Guo Guo stood in front of the mirror: "You said, if the zombies rushed through the door and saw us, would they think we are aliens?"

Zheng Wanqing said ruthlessly: "First of all, it is impossible for zombies to rush through the door."

After her diligent study, at least three protective chains have been added to the door. If you want to rush in, unless the zombies smash the whole iron door in half from the middle!

The silver arm grabbed a chain and shook it for verification, and there was a heavy metal slamming sound when it hit the iron door.

Tang Xinjue suddenly turned around: "There is someone outside the door."

Listen carefully, the sound of metal clashing seems to be mixed with a familiar sound of door cracking—

The person who sent the paper just now is back?

Guo Guo squatted down as she was closest, meditated three times until the sound from outside disappeared, and quietly opened the door a crack.

Another note appeared on the ground.

Guo Guo immediately reached out and picked it up. Before she could see the contents of the note, she suddenly felt a coolness from the top of her head.

She looked up, a **** face with bulging eyes was leaning against the crack of the door above her head, staring straight at herself with a grin.

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