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    "Who are you?"

    "who are you?"

    Both sides blurted out at the same time, the surprise on their faces turned into stunned.

    Looking up, one of the four girls walking from the next door was not an unfamiliar face, but the other's face was vigilant, and one of them even immediately pulled the mop bar hidden behind their backs, in case their posture was aimed at Tang Jue Si.

    Guo Guo immediately took two steps back in fright, and after holding her in time with one hand, she patted her shoulder comfortingly—it was Tang Jue.

    After grabbing his roommate, Tang Jue took a step forward and said in a calm tone, "We are students of Shanhe A University."

    The other party was stunned for a while, and the tall, thin girl at the front responded, "I'm from Beijing Normal University...my name is Liang Jing."

    Opposite self-reported home door.

    North City? Teacher?

    Bedroom 606 was stunned for a moment.

    Geographically speaking, the distance between the two schools is at least 1,000 kilometers away. How could it be next door suddenly?

    Tang Jue observed what was in front of him. The speed of speech is clear and logical, not cold and oppressive, not like ghosts or NPCs - more like big students like them.

    She pointed to the bedroom behind her, nodded and added, "We are 606, Building 13, Hanoi Street Bedroom District."

    The tall and thin girl who called herself Liang Jing replied immediately: "We are the 27th building of the living area of ​​Yuan Street, the 608 bedroom."

    Well, now except for the corresponding dormitory number, everything else can be said to be irrelevant.

    Moreover, if the bedroom in front of you is real... Then where did they go to the adjacent bedroom?

    Opposite, the girl holding the mop couldn't help but ask: "Well, are you guys who were pulled into the game?"

    606 The fourth side has not yet answered, Tang Jue suddenly noticed something, turned his eyes to the balcony, and quickly reminded: "There is something in the fog."

    In the depths of the white fog, the red "color" countdown has reached zero, and a burst of music falls from a very high place in the sky.

    No, it wasn't just music that fell.

    "!"

    Tang Jue pulled Guo Guo away, and Zhang You pulled Zheng Wanqing, who was inconvenient, to avoid him.

    A black "colored" square carton fell into the fence, staggered and turned over, inflating itself as if inflated - and then burst open in front of everyone's eyes!

    The black "color" juice "liquid" was spilled on an area of ​​nearly one square meter, exuding a pungent stench.

    Seeing this, the next bedroom let out a few exclamations, and hurriedly retreated into the house, only Tang Jue Si was left on the balcony.

    At this time, the phone vibrated a new message:

    [Ding Dong, gifts from the sky, officially started! ]

    "???"

    A few silently looked at the black "color" unknown "liquid" on the ground.

    You call this thing a gift? ?

    "Good businessman!"

    Guo Guo spit out angrily.

    At this moment, another black gift box fell from the top at a high speed. Fortunately, the physical fitness of several people was not what they used to be, and they easily escaped under the precautions.

    This time, the gift box hit the balcony tile, and it didn't burst like the previous one, but collapsed into a flat piece like a deflated ball.

    An unknown substance overflowed from the inside, accompanied by a strong and pungent rubber smell.

    "What exactly do you want to do in the game mall?" Zhang Youzhi frowned.

    Speaking of promotional gifts, but now it seems to be throwing expired and scrapped goods, shouldn't the living room be regarded as a garbage station?

    [Gifts from the sky: Several gifts fell from the sky, can you catch the one you want? ]

    Tang Jue looked at the live introduction, and then raised his head to observe the white fog covering his field of vision, thinking for a moment to flush the toilet and let the others take all the water basins in the bedroom.

    "Why take the water basin, we won't really take it..." Guo Guo murmured and got in, and as soon as he looked up, he saw another box hitting the top of Tang Jue's head: "God Jue!"

    However, Tang Jue didn't dodge, but raised his hand and quickly hooked the toilet up, and the gift box was firmly placed in the rubber head.

    There is no explosion or air leakage, and the delicate red gift box exudes a soft halo.

    The box is opened, and there is a card decorated with rose gold: [This card, you will have a 12% discount on a single product. ]

    The spirits were lifted.

    This is a real gift!

    Just after putting the red gift box into the bedroom, the new falling object was now in sight. After seeing that the box exuded an ominous black color, Tang Jue tilted it without hesitation. Before the black box could burst open, Re-immersed in the white fog.

    After a few rounds, everyone finally understood the rules of "gifts from heaven".

    In this session, the white mist above everyone's heads will randomly drop gift boxes. If it is a black "color" gift box, it means that it is a "false gift", which means that it contains rotten or dangerous substances and needs to be avoided or flew.

    But if it is a gift box of other colors, it represents a "real gift", which can be dropped and received to receive rewards.

    As time passed, the speed and number of gift boxes were constantly increasing, the good and the bad were mixed, which was an extreme test of their visual acuity and reflexes.

    The next bedroom gradually understood the rules, gathered up the courage to come over with the basin, and tried to imitate Tang Jueji to receive the gift box.

    However, after a few moments, the falling gift box was almost like a dense hailstone - the girl in the next bedroom holding a mop rod did not puncture a fake gift box, and the bloody green "liquid" spread all over her body, and the smell of rotten eggs spread immediately.

    "vomit!"

    Guo Guo won the lottery with bad luck, and almost fell to the ground, and the skin began to feel tingling and burning wherever it touched.

    "Go back to the house." Tang Jue decided decisively.

    Back in the bedroom, as soon as the balcony window was closed, the crackling rain of gift boxes accompanied by black shells that exploded one after another, almost stained the entire window.

    Guo Guo hurriedly found the shower head to wash his body, Tang Jue San was slightly injured and rested for breath.

    But compared to the injuries, the seven or eight gift boxes piled up on the ground with different colors attracted their attention even more.

    The gift boxes were opened one by one, and the rewards inside were varied: 12% discount card, a chance to draw a lottery, points*1, snacks gift pack...

    The rewards are not big, but they stack up very richly!

    Zhang You burst into unprecedented power, and while quickly sorting out the prizes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he dreamed a rare dream: "If only I could live every day."

    For the supplies, she is willing to take the risk of garbage recycling!

    After a while, the rain of gifts stopped outside, and the balcony was already terrible.

    A new countdown, now deep in the white fog.

    Tang Juenian's introduction to the next link: "The next link is [discount door-to-door] - there will be an exclusive salesman in each dormitory, communicate with him, and have a chance to win a super prize!"

    So the next step is door-to-door sales?

    Compared with the previous link, this link is obviously more exciting, and the four words "Super Prize" are on the nerves.

    Four simply cleaned up, and was about to discuss the next step, when the balcony window was suddenly knocked on by Yiyi.

    The tall and thin girl Liang Jing said apologetically, "I'm very sorry to disturb you. Do you have any anti-inflammatory 'medicine' ointment or bandage? My roommate Xu Wei was seriously injured by the things in the black box, but the 'medicine' in our dormitory has been It's gone, if it's convenient... can I borrow some?"

    Despite careful consideration of her words, Liang Jing seemed to be cramped and did not report much hope.

    The four looked at each other, Zhang You turned over the bandages and scald ointment from the medical box, "Remember to rinse the wound with cold water first."

    Guo Guo nodded and stretched out his arm: "It should be almost the same as I do, although I don't know much about it."

    Liang Jing was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, thank you!"

    Nodding to Sizhong, she ran back to her roommate to get "medicine" as she grasped.

    As the first "similar" they have seen since entering the game, the two sides have thoughtful exchanges, but are limited by the current rush and do not talk much. In a blink of an eye, the countdown in the fog has ended:

    [Ding dong, discounts come to the door, officially started! ]

    Immediately, he waited tensely and listened carefully to all the quietness of the outside world.

    The salesman came to the door, came in from the corridor, or fell from the balcony like a gift?

    One minute, two minutes...

    I waited quietly for five minutes, but still no sound was heard.

    Five minutes later, nothing has changed.

    "This session is limited to 30 minutes."

    Tang Jue got up, frowned and looked around, "If the salesman really wants to come, it shouldn't be too late."

    And since the rules say that "every bedroom will have an exclusive salesman", there will be no mistakes in existing bedrooms.

    But why hasn't it come yet?

    Footsteps sounded from the balcony, but it wasn't the salesman, but Liang Jing came to return the "medicine".

    "A salesman? We didn't knock on our bedroom door."

    Liang Jing sighed, apparently still not holding out hope for this: "The game will definitely not let us get these benefits easily. Who knows what difficulties it sets in it, maybe there are no salesmen at all."

    From her tone, everyone seemed to hear the vicissitudes of being trapped by the game.

    "you're right."

    Tang Jue nodded suddenly, "We've fallen into a habit of thinking."

    "The live introduction only said that each dormitory would have [present] a salesman, but it didn't say what image and form it would take, let alone that it would have prompts now."

    "What if it's already in our bedroom, but we haven't found it yet?"

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