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Chapter 132 Dorm Friendship League
When Ma Xiaobo saw what was on his arm, he completely froze in place.
Outside the bedroom, the shield girl immediately sensed something was wrong and raised her voice: "Ma Xiaobo?"
For the first time, the boys in the house did not respond quickly or move. Looking from her direction, could only see the boy's shaking elbows covering his face.
Her heart sank, and she stepped inside immediately. The other party seemed to come back to his senses just now, his arms drooped down, and a smile that was even uglier than crying appeared on his pale face.
"Boss." He opened his mouth. "I think I'm going to die."
The girl's eyes fell on him.
Those two originally intact arms were suddenly covered with sharp dark blue scales, spreading from the elbow socket to the wrist, spreading rapidly in all directions!
Holding the shield tightly, she rushed in and pulled the person out. As soon as she grabbed Ma Xiaobo's shoulder, an extreme chill surged into her palm.
The girl's movements froze imperceptibly.
At this moment, Ma Xiaobo's body feels exactly the same as the elf's body!
Even with the stormy waves in her head, she is not the type that is good at analysis, so she can only bring people to the balcony first and then ask Tang Xinjue for help through spiritual connection.
However, in this short period of time, the scales on Ma Xiaobo's body had spread to his face at an unimaginable speed, and all the exposed skin below his neck was completely overgrown, reflecting an ominous blue light.
"Big brother...I...not...the bedroom..."
Ma Xiaobo strangled his throat in pain, his vocal cords became twisted and weird, and he couldn't make a complete sound.
On the nearby balcony, I noticed that all the candidates here were startled, and someone snorted and asked in surprise, "Classmate, there is an elves in your dormitory?"
The girl from the shield gave him a cold look, and the man shrank his neck in a shiver before noticing what was wrong.
The head of this "elf" is clearly the head of a human candidate? !
In other words... this is an elf's body growing out of the head of a human boy!
The screams of shock and fear continued to sound, and more and more people were attracted to the balcony of 307. The shield girl turned a blind eye to this, she listened to Tang Xinjue's words seriously and attentively.
Tang Xinjue's voice was also drenched in coldness: "The punishment of the rules has begun, he has mutated, and there is no time left."
As early as when Ma Xiaobo entered the balcony of 307, she reminded the shield girls not to let the other party stay for too long.
Now a prophecy.
It is known that there are many rules that cannot be violated in this game, camp rules, attack rules, mission rules, death rules... The annihilation of the short and thin boys shows that even the location of the candidates is part of the rules.
If you leave your bedroom, you will be punished.
The shield girl's face was expressionless, but her voice in the mental connection was very urgent: "Is there any way? I have a shield, and I can scrape off the scales."
Tang Xinjue: "..."
Are you Guan Yu scraping his bones to heal his wounds?
She used her mental power to look at the boy whose pupils had begun to dilate, and pursed her lips: "Two ways. One is to let him clear the level now, and he will automatically recover after leaving the dungeon. The other is to send him back to his own dormitory. probability of surviving.”
But in the other 90% probability, it is still impossible to reverse the dead end.
The shield girl didn't hesitate, "I'll send him down."
She lifted Ma Xiaobo onto the guardrail, and the boy drooped his arms obediently. Even though the scales had covered most of his face, he never released the venom due to extreme pain and fear, and was always flat against the skin until his thoughts stopped. It started to be chaotic.
He raised his head and looked at the shield girl, still uttering the same single syllable as before, as if he wanted to express something.
The shield girls didn't understand, but Tang Xinjue understood.
"He doesn't want to go back to his bedroom."
The girl paused, her eyes sharp: "Why?"
Tang Xinjue looked at Ma Xiaobo's gradually extinguished spiritual flame, and sighed silently: "He can't hold it anymore, when he becomes an elf, his roommate is not strong enough to control him, but he will kill him instead. ."
"If you stay with you, you can put him in the cloak, and you can get one extra point."
She repeated Ma Xiaobo's last sentence:
"Just thank you for saving him before and keeping him here."
Ma Xiaobo lowered his head completely, his dyed golden hair withered and fell, and the monster's rugged and sharp tentacles grew.
The shield girl subconsciously grabbed him to prevent him from falling, but the head in front of him suddenly lifted in the next second. The bright green eyes were full of malice, the black lips split to the base of the ears, and a familiar hissing sound came out—
A long tongue full of mouthparts suddenly pierced out of his mouth!
"Totally mutated."
Tang Xinjue opened her eyes and rubbed the slightly tired between her brows after using her mental power.
The first time she saw Ma Xiaobo's mutant form, she shared her mental vision to the minds of the 606 four. Everyone's faces are quite serious now.
What they saw this time was different from the elves that appeared in the previous three rounds.
No matter how big or small the body was, whether it had wings or not, the previous elves always maintained the shape of a "monster" body, which was very different from humans.
But the current "Ma Xiaobo", although completely transformed into an elf, still maintains the human form on his limbs and torso, not only the attack ability of a monster, but also the way of attack and action of a human being.
What's even trickier is...
Zhang You's eyebrows seemed to be in a knot: "It still has an IQ."
"hiss!!!"
A sharp scream came from the third floor, and the long-haired girl shook off her bloodstained hair and inserted the shield into the elf's throat.
The human neck must have died on the spot, but "Ma Xiaobo"'s body was still trembling strangely.
Within half a second, its hands and feet began to stretch like molten liquid, the sharp claws under the scales turned into mouthparts, and the whole body seemed to be differentiated into a core torso and five identical "tongues", and continued to attack the shield girl. attack.
The girl did not draw out her shield, but chanted a spell in a low voice, and four identical "shields" instantly appeared around her body, blocking the attacking mouthparts at the same time.
That's the move she's been using to fight informers from a distance: shield phantom.
It was just before that, there was only one phantom in front of all the candidates, but at this moment, several phantoms were summoned at the same time, and each of them moved and changed as if conscious, and there was no embarrassment on the face of the shield girl.
It turned out that she was also hiding before, and the real level of strength has not been shown until now.
A few steps away, Yue Qiong looked at the battle scene leisurely, without any intention of helping, and no action to get in trouble.
He is like an interested bystander, watching the good show with relish, while still making two comments:
"The mood swings have reached their peak... So that's the case. Companions cannibalize each other. This is the inverse scale that you can't accept, right? Sure enough, stubborn behavior and logic must be accompanied by inner demons..."
"To shut up!"
Shield girls have never felt that a person's voice can be so loud, even surpassing the eloquent male voice of Wen Zou Zou who always called himself "below" at the beginning.
She exerted force on her hand, and red blood spurted out from the neck of "Ma Xiaobo", as if this body still belonged to a human being.
After being splattered with blood, the shield girl calmed down a little. She pulled out her shield, ignoring the remaining four mouthparts that were still fluttering, and pulled out her cloak directly. The black cloak covered "Ma Xiaobo" with the girl's frosty expression.
The person was dead, her anger was pointless, it was time to end.
On the countless balconies of the two dormitory buildings, other candidates also silently watched this scene.
Among them, the candidate who had just escaped from the elf's claws and was standing on the unfamiliar balcony of the other dormitory was pale and bloodless.
From the current Ma Xiaobo, they seemed to see the next self in a trance.
If this is really a game penalty, then will they also, also become like this-
tear-
At this moment, something unexpected happened: the two mouthparts suddenly clamped the cloak under the hood and lifted it up violently!
The shield girl abruptly took a step back to catch the cloak, but fortunately, she did not break away from the fighting state, and blocked the elf's attack for the first time, and fell into a tangled battle again.
Above the third floor, Guo Guo opened his eyes from the perspective of spiritual power, and said in surprise, "The cloak can't be used anymore??"
"It's not that the cloak has failed."
Tang Xinjue closed her eyes and said, "It's because part of its current state is still human."
The cloak can only be used to "install" the elves. If the elves hide in the human skin, the cloak will no longer have restraint power.
unless……
She unfolded her mental strength and probed deeply.
The girl with the shield rolled on the spot to avoid a blow, and just as her sharp eyes fell on "Ma Xiaobo", she heard Tang Xinjue's voice:
"The top-to-bottom third of its torso, cut there. That's its core!"
The voice fell into her mind, and the girl raised her shield without hesitation, turned around while walking on the guardrail, inserted the metal that was as sharp as dirt into the monster's torso, and dug it fiercely—
A piece of rotting heart, half scarlet and half dark blue, that had been glued to the chest cavity, rolled out.
The elf's frantically twisting body seemed to have been pressed the stop button, and seemed to have lost its power source. For a moment, its blood-stained face reappeared with the facial features belonging to Ma Xiaobo, with an expression that only humans could understand. , looking at the shield girl.
He seemed to want to say something, but only opened his mouth slightly, and there was no sound. Then it dimmed again, completely gone.
Its body collapsed suddenly, shrinking quickly into a small, lifeless mass. This time, it was covered by the cloak without resistance and turned into a new Poké Ball.
[Ding, a student has died, the stacking difficulty is 1, and the current total stacking is 89]
At the moment when Ma Xiaobo was completely declared dead, the mutant elves hovering in the sky seemed to have received some kind of summons, scattered and disappeared into the roof of the building where they were invisible, and disappeared.
"The third round is over." A candidate looked at the sky and murmured softly.
The end of a round means the beginning of the next round.
So where is the fourth-round elf now?
No one made a sound, and in the strange silence, many people looked at several positions in unison.
Located in different dormitories of the two buildings, there were ten candidates with extremely pale faces. They stood straight on the edge of the guardrail, staring at the direction of Ma Xiaobo's death.
"Classmate, classmate?"
On the balcony of bedroom 612 in building a, three short-haired girls stood hesitantly behind a fat boy, tentatively called the latter, but got no answer.
The fat man was hung next to their bedroom when he was just thrown from the sky by the elves, and was pulled up by them for a while. But when they saw Ma Xiaobo's end, they couldn't help but start playing drums.
Originally, except for being overly scared, everything was normal for the fat man. But in just a few tens of seconds, at the same time when the game prompted Ma Xiaobo to die, Fatty seemed to be attracted by something.
The three girls looked at each other, and a guess floated in their hearts at the same time.
Sure enough, in the next second, with a scream in the distance, the fat man suddenly twitched violently, and large pieces of skin fell off, as if it was cut open from the inside, and a plump and huge blue elf came out and replaced it!
"Quick, send them back to their bedroom!"
"It's useless, it's too late."
Witnessing the mutation of ten candidates at the same time, some people panicked, and some people realized the reality with hindsight.
From the very beginning, the moment these candidates are caught by the elves, their end has been formed.
And there has never been a possibility of change.
"This is the fourth round."
Yue Qiong didn't know what to think, and his eyes curled up again.
"Ten elves can only be allocated to ten lucky dormitories. There are more monks and less porridge. It's a pity that if you saved a few more people at the beginning, there might be a few more elves now."
His tone was relaxed and pleasant, as if those who died were not real candidates, but goods that could be realised, making it hard for those who heard it to not feel chills down their spines.
"By the way, it's only ten minutes before the end of the capture time."
Yueqiong spoke again, meaning: "If this link continues to drag on, are you sure you can complete your catch?"
Many people's expressions changed slightly.
They saw with their own eyes that the same kind they had just rescued mutated into monsters. Even if they knew that they could only get the Poké Ball by killing each other, it was inevitable that they could not bear to attack.
However, the time rhythm of the game does not allow them to be indecisive.
The first and second floors fell into dead silence. Just five minutes ago, these roaring "elves" were their roommates, but now they are monsters waiting to be killed.
But they couldn't stop it, they could only keep themselves from looking up and watching the fierce battle above.
[Ding, a student has died, the stacking difficulty is 1, and the current total stacking is 90]
[Ding, some students have died... The current total stack is 91]
【Ding……】
With the experience of watching the shield girls kill the humanoid spirits, the candidates have gained the upper hand one after another. If there are those who can't be beaten, they don't force it, just hide neatly, and then attract the elves to the other dormitories who want points.
One elves after another were successfully captured, and death reminders continued one after another. At first no one seemed to realize that something was wrong, and it was not until the end of the hunt that more and more people began to realize another serious problem.
"death toll……"
"It's been more than ninety..."
"How many are left? Wait..."
and many more!
Before the last elf was pierced through the torso, someone finally shouted to try to stop it: "Don't kill it! The death toll has reached 99!"
——As long as the total number of dead students in the game is loaded to 100, the game will be judged as a failure by the game!
Who knows what the consequences of failure to judge will be, what if it is a collective obliteration? Who can take this risk?
The machete came to a stop in front of the elf, the boy with glasses holding the machete was panting, and the outside world was shouting in his ears, and his face showed a trace of daze.
"It's useless."
In the chaos, a steady girl's voice passed through the crowd and fell clearly in the ears of the candidates.
Looking up, Tang Xinjue was standing in front of the balcony on the highest floor, with his hands on the railing and quietly watching everything that happened.
She said calmly: "The stalemate is here, the elves won't catch it, the next round won't refresh, and all of us will be dragged to death."
"Let it go, it may hurt other candidates, and the number of deaths will increase, which is the same outcome."
In other words, from the beginning, they could only go forward, and there was no room for stopping halfway, no matter whether anyone noticed it or not.
The crowd fell silent and the machete fell.
[Ding, some students have died... The current total stack is 99]
The distance is 100, only the last person is missing.
This fact is like an invisible mountain, pressing on everyone's heart.
Because it means that from now until the end of the game, they can't kill anyone, whether that person is a whistleblower or a good student.
Only when all the members survive to the end will they be able to pass the level.
In this depressing atmosphere, the sudden laughter was particularly abrupt.
Looking along the source of the sound, saw a tall and thin boy wearing a black mask leaning on the balcony of Building B 308 and laughing back and forth.
Who is not Yueqiong?
When an iron-clad whistleblower laughs at a moment like this, it's literally jumping on everyone's shaky state of mind. Someone couldn't help roaring: "What are you laughing at?"
After more than ten seconds, Yue Qiong straightened up and asked lazily, "The game is over, isn't it normal for me to be happy?"
"Are you crazy? If the game ends and we all lose, what's there to be happy about?"
Yue Qiong raised his eyebrows: "Pay attention to the wording, [you] will fail. But what does your failure have to do with me?"
"The game never said that our mission is the same."
His voice was frivolous, but he fell like a death sentence.
"Your defeat, in a way, is a type of our victory - is that hard to guess?"
"Let's just say, you just don't dare to face it."
A sentence can sometimes set off a raging fire, and before the candidates whose mentality burst out of control, calmer people hurried out to interrupt:
"Don't let him bring the rhythm. Don't forget, we are only 99 dead now, and the game is not over!"
Speaking of this, the man suddenly became alert, and quickly took two steps back to look at Yueqiong: "You won't attack us, will you? I advise you to give up, the rules won't allow it."
Yue Qiong opened his hands: "Don't worry, I don't have this kind of stupid idea of breaking the rules."
"It's just..." He snapped his fingers, "People who commit suicide shouldn't be affected by the rules, right?"
As soon as the words fell, the two boys standing behind him trembled strangely.
In front of everyone's eyes, one of them took out the dagger and turned the blade, and plunged into his chest with such force!w, please keep in mind:,