It only took a few seconds for the footsteps to "approach" the mouth.

Everyone's nerves were tense for a moment.

After all, as long as you have seen two zombie movies, you can see from the name "Zombie Siege", what are the characteristics of the large number of enemies in this dungeon.

Incubation period, onset, biting, infection, mutation...

These few words that have been badly seen in the movie, once they really fall on the body, it is a kind of horror that is completely different from ghosts - no one wants to get this free mutation experience coupon.

Tang Xinjue closed his eyes, but opened them the next moment: "My mental power can't be used anymore."

When took out the toilet, the skull pattern on the top of the pole also faded, symbolizing the failure of the special attribute "property".

? !

The other three were startled and immediately checked their own skills.

However, before finished the investigation, heard the movement, and footsteps obviously stopped at mouth.

The expected knock did not occur. There was only a brief rustling and friction in the cracks, followed by footsteps that disappeared in a flash, and the people hurried away.

Tang Xinjue stood in front and put his hand on the board lightly. Although the spiritual power disappeared, the acuity of the five senses was not weakened.

"No one, there is a piece of paper in the seam."

She glanced at it: "It needs to be opened to get it."

On the other side, Zheng Wanqing shook her head, her silver arm clenched and loosened: "My fist ability is gone!"

The right hand only has the most common form, and it is no different from ordinary people in use.

Zhang You put down the storage bag: "All magic props and shields are invalid."

Of the four, only Guo Guo was slightly better, and only had the ability to exorcise, and the Yin-Yang eyes and pendants could still be used.

But for zombie dungeons, there seems to be no difference between Yin and Yang eyes.

"I didn't anticipate this situation in time."

Zhang You sighed: "My ability will affect the dungeon, so the dungeon type will also restrict me in turn."

She should have noticed this in the copy of the entrance exam.

Zheng Wanqing's steel fist alone is enough of a bug in the face of red, blue, green and purple, not to mention the ghostless world of zombies?

For the sake of balance, the game will definitely limit her corresponding abilities.

"Then what should I do now?" Guo Guo held the pendant tightly, her pupils like nervous grapes.

After two minutes.

The four of them each had a shovel and shovel, and surrounded the approaching mouth from four directions.

The newly settled weapon rack seemed to shine with holy light, making people want to travel back to the day before yesterday when they "unpacked the courier" and let Zheng Wanqing dismantle all the blind boxes. It's better to take out a nine-toothed nail rake or something.

Is she holding a shovel now? No, the most high-end weapons only need the most common styles, which are clearly the top silver weapons that have mastered the true meaning of survival!

Zheng Wanqing squatted in front with a serious expression, stretched out two fingers and waved forward: "12 o'clock, open."

Tang Xinjue, who was holding the handle, said, "...you move back, and one will hit your head in a while."

Pressing down the hand, the normally tightly closed bedroom quietly opened in the copy, and a piece of paper fell from the gap.

The corridor was silent and silent, and she quickly closed it again. Picking up the piece of paper, there are only a few lines of scribbled writing on it:

[The most terrifying situation will appear immediately, and it is too late to leave now]

[Don't go out, absolutely don't go out]

[Do not trust anyone]

[live]

The writing became more and more illegible as it went backward, and the last line seemed to stop abruptly in extreme panic. The paper is not signed, and the person who threw the paper has disappeared in the corridor, unable to confirm his identity.

Could it be the "squad leader"?

Paper tips appear, usually the flavor crisis has arrived.

Turning on the phone for the second time, there is still no reply in the group chat interface. This time, Tang Xinjue directly clicked on the message "Where are you" and sent it to everyone in the contact list with one click.

There's always one online, right?

Next, she also performed the same "operation" on Zhang You's three mobile phones. If it weren't for the interface stuck in Ma Hua, all the information methods in the 5G era would not be able to escape.

Zheng Wanqing was slightly puzzled: "Can you call me directly?"

"Information is the best way to communicate with sound." Tang Xinjue said, "Some zombies are set to be sensitive to sound."

If the other party was hiding from the zombies when she called, and the phone was not in silent mode, the npc might have been sent away by her directly.

"What if no one answers?" Zhang You asked.

"That means the plot is progressing very fast." Tang Xinjue held up a piece of paper full of warnings: "It's time for me to guard the tower."

As soon as the words fell into the air, Guo Guo's cell phone buzzed twice, she quickly picked it up and showed it to everyone: "Someone replied to me!"

This is a friend named "All my husband" in Guo Guo's contact list. She sent a message:

[Wow, I didn't expect you to be so clueless! I have arrived at your school entrance! Surprise your school today to play with you, are you surprised? ]

Guo Guo: It's true, it's not necessarily a surprise or a shock.

The game is still the same as before. If it wasn't for group messaging, she might not even know that she still has a "friend" - until the other party finds it.

Within two seconds, a new message popped up again:

[Your school is so quiet and there are very few people, much less than when I was there a few times before. Is there any activity? ]

Guo Guo knew a few words, and suddenly reacted: "If I say there are zombies in the school to make her run, will she believe it?"

Tang Xinjue: "If you were an NPC, would you believe it?"

Guo Guo: If someone told her a week ago that you were about to enter a horror world called [Dorm Room Survival Game], she would probably just reply, "No need to start school? Good!"

Sure enough, after the words [Zombies in the school] were sent out, [All my husbands] replied immediately:

[Is the school going to have a holiday? Great! ]

"..."

I saw Tang Xinjue's fingertips fly a few times on the screen:

[He was mentally ill in the bedroom area today and took a knife. ]

[It's all my husband: ? ? ? ? ? ]

[It's all my husband: what the fuck is it? Don't lie to me

Tang Xinjue: [Turn your head back or hide close, don't forget to find self-defense tools, I can't go out now. ]

The other side was quiet for a moment and sent a photo. Inside is a row of surveillance screens and a few tables and chairs.

[It's all my husband: I was scared and ran into the security room just now, but I didn't expect there was no one in it. Now I'm even more scared, the surveillance is outrageous, do you think? ]

[All my father-in-law: When the security guard came back, I asked him to send me out of school. We have a chance to meet my friends. ]

[It's all my husband: Don't say it, there seems to be someone...]

The news came to an abrupt end.

Guo Guo "touched" the tip of his nose: "In general, is this a sign of the essentials?"

Tang Xinjue opened another group chat: "That may not be, but this should be."

I saw that in the "1801 (don't set up do not disturb)" group, from the message interface where the monitor announced the cancellation of the morning class, there was suddenly a confused word "chaotic" that didn't make sense.

Not only did the message look like it was 'randomly' pressed on the keyboard, but the person who sent the message also sent several messages in a row, followed by a group call, which was closed immediately after less than half a second.

But what made her notice even more was that the group was still stagnant, and no one even posted a question mark. These few pieces of news are like bubbles that suddenly burst out of the calm water, sinking again in an instant.

Obviously nothing has appeared yet, but the repressed feeling of wind and rain has climbed into my heart, and it has become more and more suffocating as time goes by.

Zheng Wanqing clicked the screen irritably, and wanted to enter the survival app to check the details of the exam, but her phone was apparently completely stuck in this chat software and could not provide her with any information.

"The trickiest thing right now is not the possible danger, but the future."

Zhang You frowned and emphasized: "I don't know anything about this copy."

Guo Guo didn't understand for a while: "Isn't the copy information already given a lot?"

Such as the background of the story, the source of danger, the way of survival...

Zhang You said briefly, "Then how can we pass the customs?"

Guo Guo took a deep breath.

Yup! The dungeon seems to have given everything, but the most important and basic things are not mentioned at all. She doesn't even know the clearance conditions now.

If one of the customs clearance conditions is that Guo Guo's "friend" must be alive, isn't she rounding up now?

"There is only one way now, waiting for the plot to advance."

Tang Xinjue came to a conclusion.

From the information that appeared in my mind at the beginning, to the group chats later, it all clearly showed the importance of the initial plot of the dungeon.

It is very likely that the exam prompt will appear when the plot advances to a certain extent. The period before the full start is her adaptation and preparation period.

After clearing the road, the four of them started to act without saying a word.

Survival in a siege is to defend the tower, and the most important thing is naturally the "tower". What it now represents is undoubtedly the 606 bedroom where the four of them are.

As long as the zombies are not allowed to enter the bedroom, in theory, she will never be in danger - unless the building is blown up.

Zhang You poured out all the props in the three large storage bags, selected two wrist-thick iron chains from them, and used the universal lock to seal the balcony window and bedroom.

The window is still foggy, but there is no guarantee that the plot will be loaded later. The dormitory is more important, and this is also due to Guo Guo's premonition when the dormitory was remodeled, and replaced it with iron in advance.

Otherwise, with the original wood, it is still unknown whether it can hold up.

The first step is dormitory defense, and the second step is a material problem.

"Ah, fortunately I took advantage of the weekend to replenish a wave of daily necessities and food."

Guo Guo was very happy, and picked up the food storage bag and poured it down, and saw countless compressed biscuits, bread, beef jerky, rice cakes and noodles... The food that fell suddenly piled up into a mountain bag, but the storage bag was Not empty yet.

"..."

Guo Guo said solemnly, "Sister You, how much food have you saved?"

So with so much food in store, why did she have to be so frugal before!

Zhang You adjusted his glasses: "I didn't save before, how can I have so much food now?"

Guo Guo: ...that makes sense, she was speechless.

When the preparations came to an end, everyone's equipment had been refreshed.

The thick cloth was wrapped from head to toe, and the vulnerable areas were padded with thick pads. One to three sharp weapons were attached to the waist, and there were goggles specially designed to block the face.

Guo Guo stood in front of the mirror: "You said, if the zombies rushed in and saw me, would they think I was a star?"

Zheng Wanqing said ruthlessly: "First of all, it is impossible for zombies to rush in."

After her assiduous research, at least three protective chains have been added to it. If you want to rush in, unless the zombies smash the whole iron in half from the middle!

The silver arm grabbed a chain and shook it for verification, and when it hit the iron, there was a heavy metal clashing sound.

Tang Xinjue suddenly turned around: "Someone."

Listening carefully, the sound of metal clashing seems to be mixed with a familiar seam friction—

The person who sent the paper just now came back?

Guo Guoli squatted down to the nearest position, meditated three times until the sound disappeared, and quietly opened a gap.

Sure enough, another note appeared on the ground.

Guo Guo immediately reached out and picked it up. Before she could see the contents of the note, she suddenly felt a chill on the top of her head.

Looking up, a bloody, bulging face was leaning against the crevice above her head, staring straight at herself with a grin.