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    The speculation about the yellow eyeballs has been around for a long time, but taking the initiative to sink self-consciousness and activate the ghost mark in the sea of ​​consciousness is a bold idea that Tang Xinjue generated at the moment of logical connection.

    The risk of this "operation" is not borne by normal people, but equally, normal people cannot be marked by so many ghosts. Tang Xinjue raised his finger in a self-deprecating manner, and traces of spiritual power re-formed, suppressing a few restless objects in the air.

    Coincidentally, she happens to be a psychic.

    Put something in her spiritual realm and pay the rent, no?

    Judging from the results of "rent", the two eyeballs of red and yellow are not only connected, but also a strictly hierarchical relationship between superiors and inferiors.

    This is strange. There are many ghosts who want her life, but in the countless nightmare reincarnations, she does not remember encountering similar monsters.

    Yes, some important clues that had happened were ignored by her?

    Recalling the sound of the game prompt in the memory fragment, the game should have ended safely, but Tang Xinjue calmed down, did not rush out, and quietly waited for his mental strength to recover.

    The more the mental power recovers, the quieter the ghost marks will become, until they completely lose their vitality, and she can turn on the switch gifted by the counselor and seal them completely.

    The time in the Consciousness Sea flows quietly, the other marks are quiet, only the yellow eyeballs who have just "revisited the sun" are a little restless.

    According to Tang Xinjue's observation, there is no complete consciousness in it, it is just the energy thrown into it. Just like that, although it temporarily "replaced" her main consciousness, as long as the main body is not summoned, there will be no qualitative harm.

    What's more, their resurrection card is the hole card.

    Thinking of this, some small sounds suddenly came to my ears, and when it was pieced together into a complete sentence, it turned out to be the mechanical prompt of the game:

    [The game is about to end, and the props for this game will be recycled by the organizer... It is detected that your secondary prop resurrection card is about to expire, do you want to exchange other permissions? 】

    Tang Xinjue's thoughts moved: "What permissions can I exchange?"

    [Choose to melt a resurrection card to increase the resurrection probability of all dead candidates by 30%. If not redeemed, there will be no impact. 】

    There was nothing to hesitate, Tang Xinjue: "Change."

    [The command is received, the exchange starts... The exchange is successful. The current probability of resurrection of dead candidates is 80%, and the final judgment is in progress... After the judgment is completed, the entrance to the competition is closed. 】

    [Ding ding ding, dong dong dong, happy dormitory friendship league is over! Friendship first, competition second, Mr. Bu, the organizer, lit a grand lucky fireworks feast for everyone. I wish everyone a smooth study in the university city and a higher level of progress! 】

    With the sound of the melodious celebratory music, a cool and refreshing feeling poured into her mind, and most of the pain in her body suddenly disappeared. As if drinking a big glass of refreshing drink, Tang Xinjue even sensed his own body in an instant, faintly awakening.

    There is no doubt that this energy that is beneficial to candidates comes from the "competition organizer".

    So... Mr. Bu?

    This first appearance made her heart move: Judging from the game prompt, the opponent should not be an evil ghost like [Elf House], but more like a neutral NPC like a counselor.

    In particular, the word "lucky fireworks banquet" seems to subtly correspond to the cluster of "unlucky fireworks" she put in the competition before?

    Tang Xinjue smiled a little, but unfortunately she couldn't wake up from the sea of ​​consciousness, and couldn't witness the scene of the fireworks with her own eyes. had to wait until woke up and then ask roommate about the situation.

    Of course, she first had to withstand Zhang You's anger—making such a dangerous choice for her without permission, and falling into a coma made them worry, and they had to face one or more roommates who were sharpening their knives.

    After "touching" some cold necks, Tang Xinjue smiled helplessly, and sat down in front of the floating ghost mark. With this sweet "dew"-like energy, his consciousness fell into a deeper operation. .

    ...

    Ghosts, fangs, chase, escape.

    In the girls' dormitory in danger, there is no end of the corridor, no light and darkness.

    Where the black fog spreads, there must be cold and dangerous monsters hiding. She can only keep avoiding and running. Only by leaving these monsters and darkness far behind can she survive.

    "Don't run away...you can't run away..."

    "Look ahead, where is the end? Even if you wake up, don't you want to come back here after closing your eyes?"

    "Look at your appearance, ordinary, weak, what's good about being a human being? It's better to fall into this place and become an existence like us. You don't need to be bound by strict rules, only strong, powerful, and free..."

    "Come down, come down, stop!"

    Tang Xinjue stopped abruptly, and stabbed the dagger in his hand with a giggling sound, and quickly cut off the strange tongue.

    The laughter all around stagnated, and began to scream angrily one after another, Tang Xinjue didn't even look at it, put his tongue in his pocket and ran away.

    Strangers looking for tongues all over the floor: "..."

    In the boundless darkness, the screams were mixed with rustling conversations: "Why did she find the weapon again? Didn't you hide it properly?"

    "I hid it very well. She cut open my belly and found it, and took the needle for my belly."

    "How did she steal it?"

    "She's getting faster and faster. Look at her speed, even the black mist can't catch up with her. I'm so hungry, I don't want to come here again next time, woo woo woo is getting farther and farther from the ground, I will return If I don’t go to the university town, it’s all my fault, all my fault!”

    "It's all your fault! Crap! It's all your fault, tear your intestines off, oh, don't grab my throat, vomit!"

    "Shh, after fulfilling their requirements, we will go back, don't forget... Look, the people are here."

    Tang Xinjue's running speed was slightly slower, but she didn't look back, her hand holding the weapon was even harder.

    In the past, every time she fell into a nightmare, she couldn't understand the conversation of these ghosts, but this time, only this time, she could understand for some reason.

    But the information captured from these words was too unfamiliar to her - what is a university town? Whose request is fulfilled? Who is the person referring to?

    Tang Xinjue couldn't think of anything more, as a tight string was being plucked in his mind, and his eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

    A strong hunch told her that she needed to look back, look back into the darkness, so that she could find what she wanted to know.

    It was her instinctive memory, but she struggled, so she could never turn back, because the darkness could never be touched. As long as she touched it, she would be dragged into it. This was a danger she could not fight.

    ... No, yes, maybe it's a confrontation.

    A thought jumped out of the water, and she suddenly remembered.

    Because in the darkness that has swallowed up the cut, a very important person is herself.

    She doesn't have to run forever, there is no light in the darkness, but she has the power to dispel and ignite.

    Bowing his head, the dagger in his hand turned into a straight toilet at some point. Tang Xinjue weighed its weight and turned around.

    In the field of vision, a dazzling white light swept diagonally like a comet hitting the ground, drowning her.

    "Little girl, little girl? What are you dazed about?"

    Tang Xinjue opened his eyes and subconsciously pressed down some dull and painful temples. The long and scattered memories gradually returned, and the surrounding scenes also came into view.

    Seeing the scene in front of her, she was slightly stunned.

    If I remember correctly, she seems to have just learned about the cycle of nightmares in the sea. She thought she would go back to the dormitory first, but a flash of white light... Where is this?

    In front of it is a crowded place, and right in front of it is the iron fence gate with strong security. Many middle-aged men and women surround the gate, and boys and girls of about 18 or 19 years old rush into the gate.

    It was a middle-aged woman who woke Tang Xinjue up, with a concerned expression: "I think you are a candidate for the exam, right? The exam is about to take place, don't you hurry in?"

    Admission ticket, exam.

    These two keywords entered his mind, and a series of memories were instantly activated. Tang Xinjue realized where the scene in front of him was.

    This is at the door of a school exam room!

    As for what exam...

    She lowered her head and opened the admission ticket in her hand.

    [2017 General College Enrollment Examination]

    ...???

    She slept right back to the college entrance examination?

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