The first moment he saw the wounds of No. 5 and No. 6, Tang Xinjue thought of everyone who was cut by the red thread.

Both intuition and experience told her that when it comes to cheating candidates, exams are always "discriminatory".

When almost all experiences and behaviors are the same, why only the three wounds in dormitory 5 have mutated? Tang Xinjue did not believe that this was just a coincidence.

There must be some kind of variable, just triggered by the three people, and the rest of the people passed by——

The attack of the black "color" and "liquid"!

After smashing the wall and smearing the black "color" and "liquid" on his hands, Tang Xin suddenly saw the expected scene.

The terrifying wound on her wrist has been eroded at some point, but it is relatively shallow compared to the number 5, but it is very strange: the position belonging to the blood vessel seems to be missing a piece out of thin air, and it is cut but there is no blood. Spray, and even normal force action.

Only the pain was restored after the perception shield was broken, and bursts of pain were transmitted to the brain along the nerves, making her subconsciously frown, reminding her of the existence of the wound.

Seeing that Tang Xinjue's forehead was already sweating, Guo and Zhang You hurriedly rushed over, for fear that she would vomit blood like a 5th - fortunately, Tang Xinjue had no abnormality, and even refused her roommate's help to bandage idea.

She gritted her teeth and squeezed hard along the wound!

Blood rushed from the wrist and fell to the ground drop by drop, in stark contrast to the black "color" "liquid" that had splashed on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xinjue breathed a sigh of relief: "The situation has not deteriorated yet."

She could still feel her body and flesh, though instead of mutating into surging red lines.

Everyone ate a few pieces of "medicine" in Tang Xinjue again. The wound immediately grew new granulation at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. Under the effect of the strong "medicine", it began to heal gradually, but at the moment of condensing new blood vessels, some invisible The force ripped apart, the blood gurgled briefly for a few seconds, and then dried up again...

The process of healing and tearing in this way will not end until the "medicine" effect completely disappears.

This terrifying and goosebumps scene fell in their eyes, and everyone seemed to feel that their own flesh was torn apart, and they felt the pain again and again, and the back of the head was cold.

Tang Xinjue covered the arm that had just finished the test with a piece of gauze, nodded to Guo who was holding back tears, and said softly, "It's okay, I just blocked my pain."

Fortunately, with the blessing of spiritual skills, although only one part of this intense pain is blocked, it is better than nothing.

Jiang Lan looked away from the wound, retrieved his voice, and said firmly: "The 'medicine' you used just now...it's useful."

Even though the process was excruciatingly painful, in the end, the tear on Tang Xinjue's wrist was obviously much shallower, and even if it continued to deepen, at least the safe time was extended.

Tang Xinjue confirmed this guess: "That's right. But it's only for now. When the wound becomes deep enough to see the bone, these ordinary recovery 'drugs' will be useless."

But the opposite can be pushed, as long as they can release the shield in time before the deterioration, find the wound and take the "medicine", they can prevent the mutation from continuing!

No. 7, who had been silent for a long time, said nothing, picked up a piece of black ice and knocked it on his arm on the spot, letting the ice slag splash on his body, and then saw the real wound a few seconds later.

The others followed suit, and it wasn't long before hisses came and went in the hallway. Everyone looked at the wounds on their bodies, both shocked and happy.

"Zhang You, then, do we have enough 'medicine'?"

Guo Shisheng opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, it's enough for us to eat for several rounds."

The hoarding maniac Zhang You patted his pocket and comfortably delivered the "medicine" pill to Guo's hand: "Eat it."

Guo really cried this time: "I'm asking about painkillers!"

After starting the "treatment", they realized that the wound itself was not terrible anymore. What was really scary was the process of enduring the severe pain and being stretched and repeated. This kind of pain seemed to be directly pierced into the nerves of the brain, and even the painkiller "medicine" could not be used. Completely shielded.

What is even more desperate is that when Guo grieves to find a timid companion who is afraid of pain to comfort each other, he finds that all around him are ruthless people.

Tang Xinjue, who directly took herself as an experimental body, needless to say, but Zheng Wanqing, who had absolute trust in Tang Xinjue, took a knife on her arm almost immediately, her teeth chattering in pain and silent.

Guo: "Miss, you are not Guan Gong who scrapes the bone to heal the wound! You can scream when it hurts!"

A drop of sweat dripped from Zheng Wanqing's delicate forehead, and she said stubbornly, "I have lost a hand, and I can't even get used to this pain. How can I continue the exam in the future?"

Like Zheng Wanqing, Jiang Lanke and Keke didn't talk nonsense and started it directly. On the 7th, they also handed a knife: "If the pain is too unbearable, just use a knife to cut the other positions. It's a bit effective."

Guo: "..."

She looked around in despair and found a reality: the most timid people stayed at 919 at the beginning, and the three of the remaining people who were a little more normal were also "comatose" due to injuries early, and they are still standing here, Except for herself, all of them are fierce people who fight monsters like chopping melons and vegetables.

Guo: Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

She finally accomplished this feat. Although it was so painful that she couldn't bear to ask Tang Xinjue's mental help, Zheng Wanqing still said to her seriously after the end, "You just cried and said that you are too If you want to be Guan Gong, you are really heroic, and I look at you with admiration."

Guo's breath was erratic: "...Thank you, but I still hope that I won't have this opportunity to be admired again in the future."

After everyone had bandaged their wounds, their eyes fell on the wall.

This time, their eyes were more firm and solemn than before.

Zheng Wanqing rubbed her iron fist and twisted her neck: "Next, we have to smash all the walls."

Jiang Lan: "Get through all the floors in the shortest possible time."

No. 7: "Find 919, or find the Office of Academic Affairs."

Guo spat out a mouthful of blood: "Otherwise we will all be!"

Dust rose and filled with the loud noise, and the dense high-speed attack rained down. No one spared any effort this time, and their attitude towards the wall was extremely brutal. The black "color" and "liquid" didn't even have time to emerge, and they were taken away directly with the entire floor——

The hammer fell for the last time, accompanied by Tang Xinjue's calm voice: "The ninth time."

This is the last change.

As they guessed correctly, what they will see next is...

A humming sound that resembled a whimper and a cry sounded from within the skeleton of the hallway.

In front of them, the cement and paint blocks began to twist and melt, and the black "color" "liquid" that had been scattered tried to crawl through, screaming piercingly.

It was as if the entire corridor was trying desperately to prevent this from happening, but it was powerless to resist.

At the moment of the floor change, all the dislocations and distortions of the material space were replaced with one click. In the field of vision, the corridors changed from neat and cold to dilapidated and gloomy, and the walls changed from violently demolished ruins to a complete piece of cement. It's just that there is a half-person-height gap in the middle of the wall that can only be passed sideways. Through the gap, you can see a shadowy bedroom and light sprinkled on the surface.

The ninth floor!

They didn't even have time to cheer, and they instinctively fell to attack again, directly expanding the gap in the wall several times, and immediately looked at the shocked expressions of the girls.

Jiang Xue, who is discussing gossip with No. 11 and No. 12: "..."

"You're back so soon?"

Jiang Xue stood up with a guilty conscience and defended himself: "We didn't "catch" the fish just now, we are protecting your roommates! Hey, what are you carrying in your pockets?"

Jiang Xue saw the red thread carried by the group with sharp eyes, and his expression froze suddenly.

"This, this is..."

The sound of her breathing became heavier, her eyes filled with uncontrollable desire, her throat was swallowing up and down, her eyes were glued to the red line, and she said softly, "What is this?"

Tang Xinjue burrowed into the house, without the first red line, but instead asked: "What did you think of when you saw it?"

Jiang Xue murmured, "I think, I think... I want to eat it."

As if she had caught her own desires in her ignorant babble, her tone became stronger and clearer: "Yes, eat it... I want to eat it, I, take it to me!"

Being in the body of No. 13, she still had a trace of reason and did not jump directly, but the ghosts of other girls without bodies were not so stable, and an extremely cold whirlwind suddenly blew in the room, whistling and shrinking around the crowd. , seems to want to steal the red thread from their hands.

In the center of the vortex, Tang Xinjue picked up a red thread and held it in front of Jiang Xue, and tore off the gauze in his hand before taking the excitement away. The action also stopped for a moment.

Tang Xinjue said warmly, "You have a strong desire to devour these red threads, because they belong to you originally."

"These red lines are the flesh and blood of your body during your lifetime, aren't they?"