"One thing to say, since we are now experiencing the life of the original students in this dormitory, we think that the dangers experienced by the original students are likely to be faced by us."

Jiang Lan considered for a moment, and then expressed his thoughts.

Everyone else agrees.

Zhang Youdao: "There is a guess, is the space where you are now the [memory] of the students who originally lived here?"

In the memory of the former students, the 9th floor was blocked and could not go out, and because of long-term starvation, they even forgot the appearance of the stairs.

——And at this moment, as far as everyone can see, there is only a sealed wall in the corridor, and there is no stairs to go out at all.

No. 10 questioned: "But if it's memory, why didn't these dangerous NPCs "show up"?"

Her roommate answered: "Is it because the former students were too scared, so they blurred out these roles?"

"It's not dangerous if it doesn't show up, eh, doesn't it contradict the views of classmate Jiang."

"Wait, do you think the original students are too good? If they are good at shielding the instructors for us, why don't they just let them out? Instead, I think everything may be the original students' conspiracy..."

"That's right," said the loner No. 7 coldly, "I don't believe in kind-hearted NPCs, and even humans can't easily trust them sometimes."

And another Orpheus, who was also alone, was swept away by the eye knife: "...qwq"

The topic began to shift to the memory of whether the original owner was behind the scenes or on the background board, and they argued endlessly.

People who are not good at analysis, such as Zheng Wanqing and sisters No. 5 and No. 6, have their eyes straight and their temples are buzzing. Among those who were able to analyze, only Tang Jue Guo Guo did not participate in the discussion.

Guo Guo's face was pale and tried to remind everyone: "Does anyone remember the ghost of 919921? That's a ghost!"

The other dormitory students looked at her in surprise: "Don't you have yin and yang eyes, so you are afraid of ghosts?"

They remembered that Guo Guo was the only person other than Tang Jue who could see the picture in his memory, and even the ghost's appearance was completely recited. As a result, she herself was afraid of ghosts?

Guo Guo: "...Yin and yin-yang eyes can't be afraid of ghosts!"

Powers are powers, emotions are emotions, she calls it public-private separation!

However, after Guo Guo's reminder, everyone did realize this.

What they need to watch out for is far more than the instructor.

...

The previous inspection of the corridor did not continue after finding that the other two bedroom doors were locked. Now that everyone came here again, they were inexplicably panicked when they saw Hui Pupu's silent bedroom door.

Zheng Wanqing pushed it directly and shook her head: "The lock is too tight to be pushed open."

If they can't open the door, they naturally can't check what's inside.

"What if the door smashed, or burned?"

5 is eager to try.

Keke was speechless: "Can you guys think a little bit more. Have you analyzed the pros and cons of destroying the copy? Which exam is passed by violent demolition?"

Zheng Wanqing really thought about it: "We took the exam last time."

It's just that it's not a door, it's a house.

Keke: "..."

After a few minutes of discussion, they decided not to destroy violently. Because the ghosts have not yet "showed" their faces, and they are not sure of the "sex" of their attacks, it would be a bit embarrassing if the door opened and a dozen gloomy ghosts were waiting in line. You can only write down this thing first and strengthen your vigilance.

After measuring the corridor again, there was no other gain, and the group couldn't help but feel a little dejected. With his stomach growling, Zhang You suggested, "Don't go to rest first, let's have lunch."

Hearing the lunch, the atmosphere suddenly became silent, and everyone's expressions were a little complicated.

Zhang You was taken aback: "Aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry is indeed hungry." Jiang Lan smiled bitterly, "But another more serious question is, what do you eat?"

There are indeed two boxes of unexpired instant noodles in 917 that have not been opened yet, but these are local copy items, and they are somewhat reluctant to eat them.

But in addition, they have no rations to fill their stomachs.

Bedroom 606 looked at each other, Zhang You was surprised: "You don't bring food and supplies for the exam?"

"...We also know for the first time that we need to bring supplies to enter the exam."

After explaining, it turned out that the exam rooms that other people went to were basically their own dormitories, and there were only a handful of location experiences, and the possibility of needing a long-term war of resistance was ignored.

"It's ok."

The roommates looked at each other, and Zhang You took out two large bags of biscuits from his pocket in front of everyone's eyes: "We have."

Compressed biscuits with a small glass of water are passed to everyone in turn, serving as lunch after a busy morning.

The biscuit water was provided by Zhang You. After the original big bag was divided into 16 servings, each person's hand became a small piece. Jiang Lan's dormitory donated a packet of seasonings, which can be used as soup in the water.

The other dormitories did not prepare food in advance, so was embarrassed as the person being helped, so could only say thank you.

After a few hours of cooperation, everyone's alertness to each other has dropped a lot. Before the game came, everyone was just an ordinary college student, and their precautions and vigilance were "forced" by the exam.

When the ring is gone, the chatterbox opens.

"Actually, when I opened my eyes and saw so many people on the bed, I thought they were all NPCs, but I almost died at that time."

No. 11 is the more talkative among the four in their dormitory. While nibbling on biscuits, he sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect to meet students from other schools in this way in my lifetime."

From all over the world, college students who were originally unable to hit the ground gathered in the same exam. Although they didn't know each other, they had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Actually, I almost cried with joy at first. If I hadn't calmed down, I might have reacted more violently than classmate Ou."

No. 5 took a long sigh and raised a small paper cup: "The game is dangerous, and the exam is not easy. When you meet, you are destined, and if you eat together, you are friends. I believe that together, we will be able to pass the exam safely!"

Ou Ruofei drank the soup with tears in her eyes, and then coughed for a long time: "Cough, although I don't have the ability of everyone, but, ahem, I will definitely do the task seriously and not hold everyone back."

After some chat, everyone finally knew the reason why Oro Fei was alone.

The dormitory she was in was originally a four-person dormitory, and one of the roommates moved out for an internship, leaving only three people. On the day the game came, Orofi happened to pick up the courier on the first floor. She didn't dare to move in the dark, and hid under the courier rack for two hours before she mustered up her courage, but when she stepped on the final countdown and pushed open the bedroom door, she saw her roommate was covered in black gelatin and panicked. The expression, and the two pools of black "color" and "liquid" that remained on the ground after disappearing.

"At that time, I seemed to faint from fright. I didn't know how the game judged. I only knew how to open my eyes, and I entered a certain test for no reason. It seems that there is a male ghost who can't see his face clearly. It was a female dorm. Then another female ghost came, and after walking around, she said to herself that the number of people was wrong, and left again."

Ou Ruofei's face was full of melancholy: "Then the assessment is over, and I just passed 60."

"and then?"

Everyone was curious.

"Then, and then now." Ou Ruofei counseled: "A person, who knows nothing and has no weapons, dare not take the test at all. Later, because a person was too lonely and afraid, he ordered the test, and then entered here."

Everyone: "..."

It turns out that this person is basically a salted fish? No wonder he was so inattentive at first.

"I understand this. If I was alone in the bedroom, I would also want to escape."

Guo Guo felt the same way, and so did A Nian. The timid people touched each other's cups, only to find that there was no soup in the cups.

"Alas," Guo Guo lamented, "I feel like you are living worse than this student who cheated on the university."

Tang Jue smiled and said for the first time after being silent for a long time: "At least we are still alive."

"As long as you are alive, there is hope for change. Things that have been set in stone cannot be changed."

She could feel the emotions in the memory, not just fear, but sadness that ran through the entire memory.

Especially when the black fog appeared, the thick reluctance and sadness.

This is the memory of the dead for the world, even the memory of pain and torture is better than...

A stinging pain burst out of his mind, Tang Jue wiped the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat.

Being immersed in the emotions of the ghost's perspective, the loss to her is greater than expected. But also because of this, let her get some unknown information. Not just this dungeon, but the entire game.

[Judgment, I feel like you have been extraordinarily silent for the past two hours. ]

Zhang You tapped her lightly in his mind.

Tang Jue lowered his eyes: [I am observing. ]

...

Time passed quickly, we chatted a few words with each other, communicated the situation again, and the food was finished.

Everyone packed up, and then left the dormitory to check to see if there were any abnormal changes.

From the bathroom, the corridor to the two closed bedroom doors, there was no change as usual.

However, when they went back, a sudden change happened——

"what!"

The screams suddenly sounded, and everyone was startled. The phantom of Zheng Wanqing's fist immediately appeared on his broken arm, Zhang You took out the death ledger, and Sister No. 5 raised a toy gun... Everyone brought out their weapons and jumped out to face the two doors as if they were a great enemy.

However, at the door of 919, a girl was standing alone, her face was pale and dripping with cold sweat.

It's the 13th.

They were not very impressed with No. 13, or the entire dormitory consisting of No. 11, 12, and 1315. only know that No. 1315 doesn't talk much, just listens quietly.

1112 was scared to death: "What happened to you? What happened?"

On the 13th, he came back to his senses and hurriedly ran towards the crowd, but he fell to his knees after two steps, and his voice was full of weeping: "I was caught by the door!"

"Ghost caught you?"

"I don't know if it's a ghost, I didn't see it, I just know that my back was facing the door, and then it seemed like a hand suddenly grabbed it..."

No. 13 turned around incoherently, and on the coat on the back, a white "color" handprint caught everyone's eyes.

The size and shape of the handprints correspond to a slender girl's palm.

No. 15 walked over to help her up, No. 13 grabbed No. 15's hand like a driftwood, and his lips trembled: "You won't die, right?"