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Chapter 127 Dorm Friendship League
"Are you a whistleblower?"
The shield girl's voice was stern and chilling: "If you were a whistleblower, why did you let so many of your roommates die before? Aren't they your roommates?"
No matter how big she is, she can now see that the real strength of 308 bed is not the people who were pushed out earlier, but the mask man who appeared last.
The suspect characteristics given by Tang Xinjue fell on him, no, from an earlier time, she should have found out that something was wrong.
The masked man said slowly: "First of all, it's not a fact that [so many roommates died], how much can two people call it?"
"Secondly, there seems to be no necessary connection between my identity and my roommate's life and death."
"Finally, don't believe what others say, but believe what you see with your eyes, so as not to be used as a tool by others."
The mask man meant something: "If I were a whistleblower, I could do the same thing as the female classmate. Although bold, at least I won your trust, right?"
The shield girl frowned, omitting the inflammatory words behind him, and found the key point: "Those two roommates, you didn't save them on purpose."
As if a layer of frost covered her throat: "You know they will die, so you deliberately use their death to show weakness, so that I have no doubts about your position..."
The girl pursed her lips. The last boy who was killed by a big man and fell here appeared in her mind, including the other party's repeated hesitation, and the last desperate cry for help.
The masked man laughed: "Classmates, are you sympathizing with them? Even if you suspect that they are informers? This seems to be a bit contradictory to your hatred of evil, shouldn't it be... Their fate evoked some of you. A bad memory?"
Even if his eyes curled up with laughter, he couldn't hide the meanness inside, "Poke your sore spot? Do you want to attack me? It doesn't seem to conform to the rules of the game in this part."
The rules define that in the elf capture stage, candidates cannot attack each other.
The shield girl stared at him silently for two seconds, then said suddenly: "This session will end, you'd better pray that the rules will protect you until the end of the game."
The masked man raised his other hand and snapped his fingers crisply: "Then I'll wait and see."
The black mist flew out from the fingertips like a poisonous snake, entangling the elf that was about to escape and dragging it back, and even the cloak squeezed back towards the shield girl, trying to get back into the mask man's hand through the gap.
The girl subconsciously slashed down with her shield, but the next second she was bounced back by the invisible wall of air and took a few steps back. The shield slammed into the ground.
The rules have come into effect, so she can only watch the masked man walk back leisurely: the cloak was thrown into the hands of the roommate who was so nervous and pale next to him, and told him to grab it like a servant, but she took off the broken clothes drying rod. Put it under you as a folding chair to rest.
Maybe it's because the matter has come to this point, and the other party doesn't even cover it up.
As soon as the black fog came out, his identity was also revealed: any candidate who was still alive would never forget the terrifying cursing effect of the snake-shaped black fog.
Killing Gao Ying's roommate, attacking three girls' dormitories, engaging in long-range battles with shield girls, taking advantage of torrential rains to gain promotion, and even participating in a regiment to destroy the big man's dormitory not long ago... These pieces of information are all linked together extremely clearly.
Whistleblower, go over the sky!
The shield girl's hand holding the shield tightened suddenly, and a scream came from downstairs at this time, and saw an elf's body swelled up strangely, and the two sharp claws in front were hooked on the guardrail and jumped up from the first floor. Only the hind paws grabbed the shoulders of a boy, and the sharp nails sunk into his flesh, causing the boy to scream.
"Help me, I don't want to die!" the boy screamed.
He admitted that he had the fluke mentality of turning a bicycle into a motorcycle. He originally thought that the worst result would be to be sprayed with green slime, but who would have thought that the last elf would be able to make a metamorphosis evolution?
The mutated elf had doubled in size, jumped from the first floor to the third floor in the blink of an eye, and hung on the opposite side with a bang.
A nearby examinee immediately threw out several restraint props to save people, but the elf reacted more quickly.
"Save me..." The boy was desperate.
Seeing the elf flying over, the long-haired girl threw the round shield without thinking, and the shield went straight to the boy's forehead, scaring the latter's eyes out of focus and thinking that his life was over.
The cold metal light on the shield stopped in front of the boy, and under the control of the girl, he swiped up sharply, just scratching the hard skin of the elf. Jump up and flee.
The shield girl didn't care about it, and first fixed the boy to the edge of the guardrail with a shield to ensure that he would not fall off immediately.
The boy came to his senses and tried to say a few words of thanks with tears in his eyes, but was interrupted directly by the shield girl: "Can you go down by yourself?"
The boy was stunned: "Huh?"
He lowered his head and saw that on the ground covered with a thin layer of white mist in the distance, an ominous dark red began to flow out at some point, rolling in his sight.
Boy: "..."
He swallowed and implored cheekily, "Can I stay a little longer on the balcony of your bedroom?"
It was the first time that the shield girl heard this kind of request, so she turned her head to look vigilantly at the mask man - Yue Qiong was leaning on the guardrail to observe the elf's escape route. .
As for the boy who was rescued here, Yue Qiong didn't even look at him the whole time, and he didn't even have a roommate who was timid and paid more attention to the lives of others.
The shield girl glanced at them coldly, then turned around and extended her hand to the boy: "Come up."
The boy hurriedly climbed up and thanked him for introducing himself: "My name is Ma Xiaobo, and I belong to dormitory 101 in our building. You can rest assured that the four people in our dormitory are absolutely 100% good people. Classmates, you... Hey, why is there no one in your dormitory?"
Looking at the empty half of the balcony, Ma Xiaobo realized: "You are the only one in your bedroom?"
The shield girl didn't answer.
Ma Xiaobo hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm brainstorming, I just want to say that this balcony is really clean, no, this shield is really handsome..."
"Don't let him stay too long."
The shield girl suddenly spit out such a sentence.
Ma Xiaobo, who was frantically looking for a remedy, was surprised: "What?"
Do you mean to drive him away? Is he going to die here today because of his cheap mouth?
The shield girl raised her eyes and explained: "No, this is not what I said, this is..."
She fell silent again.
This was Tang Xinjue's voice that sounded in her mind just now.
Unlike the nervousness when she first heard Tang Xinjue use her mental power to speak, now the shield girl has been able to adapt, but she just accidentally recited it again.
Knowing that she was not good at explaining, she simply concentrated on talking with Tang Xinjue: "Why did you tell me not to let him stay for too long?"
This time, Tang Xinjue didn't reply immediately.
The girl's heart sank, she quickly turned over to the guardrail, stuck her body out and looked up, only to see the 6th floor where Tang Xinjue's dormitory was located, and there was a mutated elf that screamed!
Tang Xinjue was confronting the elves, to be precise, confronting another strand of black energy that bound the mutant elves.
"Over the dome."
Tang Xinjue sucked the elf with the toilet, distracted and reminded the shield girl, and could clearly say the name of the black mist manipulator.
A laughter came from the black fog, "It's not fair, it seems that the whole world knows my name, but I don't know yours."
Guo Guo hid behind Tang Xinjue, held the pendant tightly and recited the purification formula silently, not forgetting to complain: "Tell me your name, will I wait for you to curse?"
From the beginning of the game to the present, although they didn't know much about the mask man, they could confirm one thing: this guy is definitely a pervert.
I just don't know if he was perverted by the game, or if he has an anti-social personality.
The elf's shrill howl interrupted their conversation. It had nothing to do with the black fog, but sprayed all the venom at 606, and the green slime spread all over the four people's protective shields, corroding one by one hollow.
"It can't go on like this, the shield has lost too much."
Zhang You made a decisive decision, "Give me the cloak, I'll go out."
The elf was on the clothes pole, and if she could jump up the outside of the guardrail, she could put the elf in there.
Guo Guo opened her eyes: "Are you crazy? What if you fall?"
Just as Zhang You was about to speak, the cloak was taken away by Zheng Wanqing.
Zheng Wanqing put the cloak on her broken left arm, raised her head and smiled: "Don't argue, I just told Xinjue a way, just wait and see!"
She grabbed the railing with her right hand and straddled it. She swung forward with her left hand, and a huge steel phantom appeared in the sky and slammed into the elf.
Only this time, there is another layer of bulging cloak on the steel fist.
"Jie Jie—"
With a loud bang, the elf's head was dented by the hammer, struggling frantically.
It was Bang Di again, but this time it was a flying shield, which happened to make up for it.
With multiple rounds and ambushes on all sides, the elf had nowhere to hide under the suction of the toilet, and could only be covered by the cloak, screaming for a while before it was completely quiet.
There was another huge blue Pokeball inside the cloak.
Zheng Wanqing caught the cloak and turned over and jumped back, her agility and balance were completely unlike those of a person with incomplete arms.
Behind her, a wisp of black gas lost its prey and escaped quietly from the cloak.
It's a pity that although it successfully escaped the iron fist, it failed to avoid another suction.
On the balcony on the third floor, Yue Qiong suddenly frowned.
He looked at the wisp of consciousness attached to the black gas, and found that the suction came from the toilet that had been pointed at him.
Inside the orange-red rubber head is a pitch-black hole, like a big mouth that needs to eat.
Then this mouth hummed and swallowed the black air.
Yueqiong: "..."
Did he just get eaten? w, please keep in mind:,