The last Crazy Wednesday, they met a female dormitory in Beijing Normal University. Liang Jing, Xu Wei and other names, including the two bags of spicy chicken feet, are still in 606's memory.

And the "neighbors" who appeared this time were obviously not the same group of people as last time.

The white fog outside the window had dispersed to the railing, and before the four girls could run back to the next bedroom, they were caught by 606. In an instant, an earthen wall rose from the middle of the balcony, blocking their way back to bed.

Tang Xinjue's voice was gentle: "Don't worry, we are also candidates and will not hurt you."

Four girls: ...Then you have to remove the blocking skills?

Zhang You took back the skill card: "I'm sorry, I reacted subconsciously. This skill is not offensive, just back off."

The four people on the balcony looked at each other and hesitated for two seconds, but hesitantly stepped back. When the road blocking wall disappeared, they had to turn around and face 606 who was close at hand behind them.

Tang Xinjue at the forefront politely stretched out his hand: "Hello, we are students of Shanhe A University, my surname is Tang."

The opposite was silent for a moment, and a girl with a ball head stood up: "...Hello, we...are from Haida."

In just a few words, it took the girl more than ten seconds to make it clear. Even if her face was stiff and expressionless, she could clearly feel her nervousness.

Guo Guo: [Do we look scary? ]

This sentence was said in the dormitory chat group in my mind, and it was still silent in reality.

Zhang You: [Judging from their current level of preparedness and panic, it's not just a scary problem. ]

Light can be observed with the naked eye, and there are at least a dozen weapons and props on the opposite side ready to activate at any time. But after Tang Xinjue introduced himself, the tension on the other side continued unabated—does this take them as some kind of beast?

Tang Xinjue smiled and didn't say anything, just motioned the girls with balls to move out of the way: "The countdown is almost over, everyone, don't delay the next challenge."

In the depths of the white fog, the bright red countdown has only 20 seconds left, indicating that the "gift box rain" of the previous week will soon come again.

The next bedroom seemed to be amnesty, and immediately hid back to his own bedroom. It even seemed that he did not intend to participate in this event, as long as he could stay far away from 606.

Guo Guo: [I think it's a bit strange, what do you think? ]

Zheng Wanqing: [I think too... pay attention, something has come down from the sky! ]

Putting aside the problem of sleeping next door, the four of them came to the balcony in the blink of an eye, and took out the prepared tools - the washbasin

Every washbasin with different colors is their inevitable determination for the promotion!

The white dumpling behind him who was thrown into the sink: "Tweet!"

The first gift box arrived in a blink of an eye, and at the moment when the stench burst from the washbasin, Zheng Wanqing had already reacted extremely quickly and poured it out of the railing with his backhand, so that the black liquid inside was directly disposed of harmlessly by the white mist.

After the last training, they were already prepared for the operation of mixing a few real gift boxes with countless waste products in the mall. Coupled with the improvement of physical fitness and abilities, the degree of hustle and bustle has been greatly reduced, and they can even predict in advance. The gold content of the gift box——

Tang Xinjue: [Two golden gift boxes fell in the upper left corner of Wanqing, the first one was black gas, the last one was real, catch the second one! ]

Zheng Wanqing raised her arm and punched the gift box that fell first. Then, when the stench of black gas exploded from the balcony, she firmly caught another golden gift box with her washbasin.

"Choo Choo Choo!!!"

An extraordinarily urgent cry came from behind the four of them again. When looked back, found that Bai Tuanzi had fallen from the sink to the ground at some point—still trying to move out of the window.

So it still moves on its own?

Zheng Wanqing looked at the gift box in her hand: "Do you want this?"

She opened the box directly, and inside was a wooden bird the size of a slap. The original price was 20 points on the label.

It wasn't very valuable, so she threw it directly to the elf who kept screaming, but Bai Tuanzi turned around without looking at it, her black eyes still staring at Zheng Wanqing's direction.

Zheng Wanqing: ?

She couldn't understand, while the rain of gift boxes on the other side continued, and a large box with an ominous smell fell straight above her head, and it was almost predictable what the scene would be if a meeting exploded on the balcony.

Zheng Wanqing mercilessly expanded the steel phantom in her right hand to the size of an iron gate, and blasted it directly above her head, causing the black gift box to be blasted away before it fell, turning into a distant parabola.

"Chirp—"

The elf let out a cry, the whole group stayed where they were, and even the black bean's eyes seemed to get bigger.

Guo Guo, who was attracted by his busy schedule: ?

[I heard it right just now, why do I feel that there is a trace of sadness in the cry of the prodigal son? ]

[You heard that right. ]

Tang Xinjue also turned his head and looked over: [It is really sad now. ]

After being at a loss for a few seconds, Zheng Wanqing finally responded: "It's not a serious gift box? It's... that thing?"

In the direction of her finger, a tattered gift box landed on the window of the next bedroom, green liquid splashed out, and the pungent stench came out.

The elf was alive again, and a whole dumpling chirped and shifted direction, heading towards the next bedroom at a speed of one meter per hour.

"..."

"It shouldn't, does it want to eat?"

Confirming this outrageous guess, when Tang Xinjue directly carried it to the next window, Bai Tuanzi, who had been restless, finally calmed down.

Immediately afterwards, under the thin and round white skin, a crack suddenly opened upwards and the upper part was stretched to almost the same height as the balcony, and swallowed it!

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony of the next bedroom disappeared.

In the unfamiliar bedroom, four girls stood behind the bare window frame, looking at 606 in horror.

606 Four people: ...how to explain this is not a deliberate attack? Online wait, very urgent.

Fortunately, the culprit, the elf, only chewed twice, and then spit out that part of the balcony. The window returned to its original position, only the stink bomb gift box just now was gone.

Bai Tuanzi: "Hiccup."

Witnessing this scene, the four people on the balcony looked at each other with mixed feelings.

Guo Guo persuaded herself: "Well, don't look at it's white appearance now, but the main body is the infinitely mutated monster in the Friendship League, so the taste is different, should it be normal?"

At the same time, Zhang You has turned his attention to the falling gift box rain:

"The nutrient solution it usually eats is 28 points per bottle, and one bottle is half full. Now such a box can eat until it's full. If you convert it like this..."

A discarded gift box equals 56 points, at least when it comes to eating pixies!

From an outsider's point of view, something may have gone wrong with the 606.

They actually started to take the initiative to pick up those boxes that looked like scraps, and even tried to pack them?

This strengthened the determination of 605 next door not to go out, and the girl with the ball head vowed: "There must be some traps outside that can make people insane, you see, even that Tang... Even they have already been recruited, if we go out , can you escape?"

Another girl was worried: "Then what should we do?"

The ball head is very firm: "I still implement the strategy of the last time, and I won't go out if I kill it!!"

After finishing speaking, they quickly added several layers of tape to the edge of the balcony window, in case a terrifying white dumpling would eat this protective cover in one bite next time.

Outside the balcony, with the appearance of the countdown to the next event, the rain of gift boxes stopped.

Guo Guo rubbed his temples dazedly: "The odor I smelled in the first 20 years of my life doesn't seem to be as much as one day today."

The mall is still pitted as always, there are not a few valuable gift boxes, and a lot of waste stink bombs are thrown. In the end, the elf endured until he couldn't eat, and stubbornly slumped inside to guard the food.

"The good news is that we can save a lot of money on raising it. But the bad news is, where are these things going to be stored?"

Calm down from the state of "grabbing red envelopes", Zhang You pushed his glasses and fell back to the real problem.

Tang Xinjue: "It doesn't matter. Open the mall now, and there should be a discounted deodorant cover on the homepage."

As soon as the voice fell, Guo Guo read out the mall message that popped up on the phone: "Odor-blocking and deodorizing dust cover, the lowest price is 20% off for a limited time, buy now and get cash back red envelopes..."

Fine.

After dealing with the mess on the balcony, several people noticed that the white fog outside had formed a haze of gray, obscuring the countdown inside.

[Ding dong, the "Gifts from the Sky" session has been successfully concluded, and there are still five minutes before the next session, "Promotions", please get ready! ]

"I don't know how the salesman will appear this time, won't he get stuck in a table leg again?"

Guo Guo, while unpacking the few normal gift boxes, eagerly rummaged through the boxes in the bedroom to prepare.

After all, after two renovations and expansions, the current dormitory is completely different from the small broken dormitory at the beginning. If there is another little radish head that gets lost in a corner, it will be really difficult to find.

Zhang You carried the reluctant elf back into the washbasin, but other than that, her other half of her attention was on the balcony: there was still no movement in the next bedroom.

It stands to reason that the elf they raised almost ate the other's window, scaring them to pieces, so they should apologize.

But the panic attitude shown there seems to show that not getting close is the best choice to avoid the second shock.

But why is the other party so afraid of them?

If you are a novice who has just entered the game, it is excusable, but now it is the second week, and the entire dormitory can live safely until now, both strength and IQ are indispensable.

Zhang You frowned and said the question: The tension and fear the other party is showing now is obviously a little abnormal.

——It is also the same as seeing strangers, not even Liang Jing and others from the previous week?

"A veteran who has lived for more than a week, of course he won't be too nervous when he meets an unfamiliar candidate." Tang Xinjue raised his eyebrows: "That's exactly the reason."

"It's precisely because I'm not unfamiliar that I have this kind of reaction."

The three stopped their movements.

Zhang You: "We and they have met before?"

It turns out that this wave is actually an old acquaintance?

But rummaging through the memory, all the NPCs with names and surnames, who have shown their faces, and even the NPCs in the university town, quickly recalled them, and they did not match their numbers.

Tang Xinjue: "It is indeed an [acquaintance], but if you count it down, this is the first real meetingdo you remember that in the dormitory friendship league, there was also a dormitory next to us, and we never showed up from beginning to end?"

With this sentence, the memory valve opened again. Guo Guo's eyes widened: "You mean..."

At that time, the rhythm of the dungeon was too tense. If it hadn't been brought up again at this moment, she would have even forgotten that there was a next-door bed at that time.

Although there is, it's almost the same as there is no-because in her memory, from the beginning to the end of the league, the next bedroom who shared the same balcony with them did not overdo it. She was firm and unmoving, and she still had a sense of existence. 0 at the same time successfully achieved lying win.

"Across the barrier of the bedroom window, I really didn't know who was inside." Tang Xinjue said: "But when they appeared in front of me again, I knew."

What Zhang You realized: "Don't dare to come out, afraid of us... They were not only candidates at that time, but also informers!"

A whistleblower's bedroom that is close at hand, neighbors to each other, but from beginning to end.

This can explain why the other party will have this attitude when they are with them.

Guo Guo suddenly realized: "If I were them, I would probably feel like I'm going to hell."

Tang Xinjue smiled and wanted to say something, but suddenly her face froze, and she turned to look out the window:

"Wait, don't go out yet!"

Zhang You, who was just about to clean the balcony: "What's wrong?"

From her perspective, there was nothing unusual outside the window, only the bright red countdown continued.

Could it be that the next bedroom is going to be a demon?

Tang Xinjue shook his head slowly: "I don't feel quite right."

It was indescribable, the sudden strange feeling spread out from the depths of the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and it was intensifying every minute.

"It's like... something is coming."

Closing her eyes and feeling it for a moment, she raised her eyes suddenly:

"Close the window!"

- Don't let anything in.

Guo Guo felt a slight tingling in the helmet, and hurriedly used his heavenly eyes to resolve it: "What's wrong? Who else is going to come in besides the salesman?"

Tang Xinjue didn't make a sound for a while, and after a long while he laughed, "You're right, only the [salesman] can come in openly...I didn't expect it to be haunted, and this time it actually reached out to Crazy Wednesday. Wan Qing Help pull down the curtains, Zhang You confirms the props, we have to open all the protective covers."

Tang Xinjue looked out the window, as if looking at the ghost mark floating and spinning in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"It's not a salesman, but a more familiar old friend. In a university town, its name should be... Chaos God."