For candidates, this fantasy is like a gift. And if the rules are broken at the critical moment, no one knows if they will be backlashed.

Tokigishi held his forehead with his blood-stained hand, looking not in a good state of mind. He replied indifferently: "I had a dream. In the dream, he took the hand, and when he woke up, he did it first."

"Where's your roommate?"

"do not know. "

Tang Xinjue looked at the corpse on the ground in a trance, and then asked again, "What does it feel like to kill it?"

"It's like killing a pig, but it's much weaker than in a dream." Tokigan answered every sentence without hesitation.

Kill pigs?

Tang Xinjue twitched the corners of his mouth: "Only through this fantasy, it can truly escape from this copy. It should not have thought that it would die at the end of its existence as a human being."

Killing a male student here is almost indistinguishable from killing a living person. In addition, the candidates will not recover their memory until the ghosts leave, who knows that someone will kill someone in a "dream"?

Tokiishi didn't respond: "If you have the same dream, you will make the same choice."

...this sentence is a bit familiar.

If she remembered correctly, an NPC named Li Xiaoyu said something similar.

[If you see what you see, you will understand. If you become, you will make the same choice]

At that time, Tang Xinjue could not fully understand the meaning and purpose of this sentence, but now that she saw Shigan, she had a new guess.

Just before verifying this guess, she has another thing to do.

She nodded, "Okay, since your thinking ability is sound, it's not bullying the mentally handicapped."

Time Bank: "..."

The sensitivity of the fighting spirit made him understand this sentence.

He consciously pulled out his weapon, his eyelashes raised blankly: "What are you doing?"

Tang Xinjue's words are concise and to the point:

"Props."

In the dungeon decisive battle, the candidate teams on both sides had injuries that needed to be left urgently. The two of them were just one blow away when they seized the treasure, and they did not really fight.

Since the exam gave her a second chance to meet, she couldn't be wrong.

Shi An's eyes suddenly became awake a little, and he stood up silently.

Communication and negotiation are the means when there is no result. And the two tacitly agreed that now they can fight by force without needing to argue.

His memory has not fully recovered, but his fighting instinct has memory. He knew that Fang could be immune to some of the spray, and this time, the shot was no longer a green tea-flavored spray, but a sinking net, and the moment Tang Xinjue pulled out the weapon, he clasped the weapon.

The hammer attack is powerful, but the amount is difficult to swing. Once it is buckled, it needs double the strength to break free, which is tantamount to losing the opportunity.

However, the expected steps did not appear - a light weapon directly pierced the net, cutting it into two new mists. The weapon that was bullied up by the mist reflected in Shi'an's eyes, and he rolled his eyes a little stunned.

That is clearly a... toilet?

Tang Xinjue skillfully turned the toilet, and the familiar ability was indeed much more comfortable than the temporary substitute, especially when applied in battle. After the repair was successful, the sharpness of the toilet was increased, which can be said to be unfavorable.

Shigishi took two steps back. He realized that Tang Xinjue's control skills would be restrained by the spray, so he decisively counterattacked, pressed his hand to spray another mist, and kicked the chair on the ground at the same time.

The wooden chair seemed to be cut into pieces by countless knives in the fog, and each piece turned into an extremely sharp wooden thorn, which fell to Tang Xinjue!

The wooden thorn failed to fall close to him, and a more majestic air stream howled out from the skin, and shrieked it back as much as possible. When Shigan uttered a spell, the thorns exploded into powder, and the water mist settled to the ground.

In less than two minutes of the round, neither of them could get close to each other, and there were a lot of minor injuries. Tokigan's eyes became more and more sober, and his eyes seemed to want to say something complicated, but he opened his mouth but closed it again.

Finally he said, "I want to deal with this place."

He was referring to the blood on his hands and the room full of corpses.

Compared with him, Tang Xinjue had not been stained with any blood from the time he entered the house to the present, and stood cleanly on the spot. Even if there is the same indifference in his eyes, it always gives people the feeling of being distinct from here.

"It's easy to say." Tang Xinjue smiled: "I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of the fire."

Then she stood with her arms crossed, with no intention of leaving.

Tokigan lowered his eyes: "...The things from the Academic Affairs Office can't be given. Others can, food, defense items, discount cards...even dungeon information."

Tang Xinjue's expression like cutting flesh felt a little funny: "If you don't understand the text, you might think that what you said is not a copy of the information, but a secret that can kill you."

There was also a smile on the corner of Shigan's mouth, but it was very shallow: "You should know better than that, what level of weapon information is. Only the stupidest person will share it directly."

Tang Xinjue: "So you won't tell me why you know each other."

Fang was noncommittal: "You are different from what you thought. I can't trust you now... No, it doesn't matter. If you can live, you will know it sometime."

Tang Xinjue nodded: "Yes, so in the same way, I can't trust you."

The corner of Shigan's mouth froze in a smile. Immediately afterwards, he heard Tang Xinjue say word by word, "Shi, how can you trust a person who killed a teammate in the team battle exam?"

"..."

Shigan didn't deny it. He knew that since Tang Xinjue had been spoken, he was sure of the speculation.

Of course, he didn't think there was any good explanation for this. He just raised his weapon indifferently. It was a bottle of spray about half an arm's length. words on.

"I don't know when you entered the exam and how you did it. But in this game, it's not every time you are so lucky to meet teammates who really want to cooperate without selfishness. Last time your task might be Cooperation, a fight may be cannibalism. Of course, before that, there is no need for a reason to kill. It's like killing ghosts and ghosts."

He "showed" a self-deprecating smile and said softly, "From a certain point of view, what is the difference between ghosts and ghosts?"

Tang Xinjue did not answer.

The blood that had solidified on the ground in the house began to rise slowly, decomposed into an airtight mist of blood, which was twisted and torn apart during the battle, and finally splashed into the wall, and the air was blurred as if it had been corroded.

Although Shigan's ability is strong, he has no advantage in front of Tang Xinjue. There is only an unstoppable energy, as if it doesn't matter if you fight to the death here.

Tang Xinjue smiled: "Do you want to pull water?"

Zhou had no roommates, and no one she was familiar with, and she no longer had the usual gentle smile on her face, but was as expressionless as Shigan.

Even from the beginning to the end, it was immersed in the icy coldness carved into the bone marrow.

"Give it up." To disperse an illusory monster condensed from the spicy spray, Tang Xinjue said: "No matter who you are, you are not the same."

Shi Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his face darkened completely, but the corners of his mouth laughed instead: "Aren't you from the same road? Is your roommate and you the same person? Does she know your nightmare? She knows that you kill people and kill you the same way. Don't blink? She knows you..."

"Brother Shi-"

A vague shout suddenly came in from a distance outside the door - it was the other door of the room, connecting the exit of the male dormitory.

Tokigan was stunned, and the words that followed dissipated on his lips.

"Brother Shi - the exit is about to close, come out quickly - Shi Kishi -"

Tang Xinjue raised his eyebrows: "What about your roommate? You're not a fellow? The blood bottle that exploded from the Academic Affairs Office was used to save him, right?"

Tokigan quietly listened to the shouts outside, and the killing intent and emotions faded. For a moment, he took out a pen while breathing lightly.

"Forget it, it's not as good as people."

He threw the pen out of the door forcefully, and closed the door of the room the moment Tang Xinjue dodged to catch it.

"I hope it's not an enemy when we meet next time." There was a sigh-like farewell inside the door.

Tang Xinjue waved his hand in the air: "Please put it down, it's enough to meet a person next time."

Inside the door: "..."

At the last moment when the door was closed, he flew out, and the moment when he grabbed his roommate's arm was broken. Tang Xinjue only had time to raise the pen to show the results, and then fell into darkness.

"Dormitory member personal evaluation loading..."

"Name: Tang Xinjue"

"Level: "Sanitation Raid""

"Output: 27%"

"Injury Resistance: 2%"

"Assistance: 12%"

"Effective score: 9 points"

"Unlock Achievements: 15"

"Final Evaluation: Examination Room Discipline Defender"

"Partial science assistance plan is carried out, assistance points +30"

Seeing the new personal evaluation, Tang Xinjue's heart skipped a beat.

The final evaluation, which was always filled with the terms "output", "jungle" and "mvp", was replaced by a new definition... Exam room discipline maintainer?

The first time she opened her eyes, she bounced off the table and wanted to discuss this with her roommate, but she got a ruthless chokehold:

Zhang You rarely gritted his teeth: "The last second! Do you know how dangerous it is!!"

If you can't get out within a second, will it stay in the copy forever?

Tang Xinjue: "I know... I can't breathe anymore."

Zhang You: "You have a ghost!"

Tang Xinjue smiled: "There is no ghost, but there is a new title."

She showed her personal evaluation to her roommate, and Zhang You was stunned for a while: "Then look at yourself."

Zhang You turned on his phone, and it showed: [Jungle-type assistant]

Zhang You: "..."

Can't she leave the word jungler for the rest of her life?