The girl on the next bed seemed to trust Zhao Maimai very much, and her tone was full of pleading.
However, Zhao Maimai's entire body was stiff. She sat on the bed and did not dare to move.
"Wheatley, what's wrong? You're shaking very badly."
"You seem to be more afraid than me."
"How about this?" The girl hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice,""Wait a moment. I'll go to your bed and sleep with you.”
She let go of Zhao Maimai's arm and got up, wanting to climb over the bed.
Zhao Maimai mustered up her courage and tried to calm herself down.
"No need, I can sleep by myself."
"You can sleep on your own too."
"I'm not going anywhere. I'm just turning over.”
"Is that so?" Zhao Maimai couldn't see the girl's expression in the darkness, but she felt a pair of eyes staring at her.”
"Wheatley, be careful."
"As you know, although there are six double beds in the school's dormitory, it is stipulated that only ten people can live in it.”
"The extra two beds are used to store luggage and sundries.”
"But there's an eleventh person in our dormitory!”
"But the strange thing is that all of us know each other and are familiar with each other. We don't know who the eleventh person is at all.”
"She's an extra anomaly, a weirdo that's more than ten people. We must find her and kill her.”
"Only when she dies can we leave this dormitory.”
"You're my best friend. In our dormitory, you're the one I trust the most.”
"Whether or not we can find the eleventh person, we must survive.”
Zhao Maimai didn't know how to answer and could only remain silent.
The girl next door didn't mind. She lay down again and seemed to want to continue sleeping.
A full ten minutes passed.
Zhao Maimai took a deep breath and calmed down.
When she woke up, she suddenly appeared in a strange place.
There were eleven figures lying on the ground, but the girl said that she could not find the eleventh person.
The meaning was obvious.
There was a figure that was not human. It should be strange.
This was a strange instance dungeon.
"Good luck, Zhao Maimai. You have to go back alive to visit Brother Yang's grave.”
"If you die, no one will go to visit Brother Yang.”
"Then how lonely must he be?"
Zhao Maimai comforted herself silently and lay back on the bed.
The girl who had grabbed her just now had a warm palm, almost like a living person's.
The other roommates also heard faint breathing sounds, but there was nothing unusual.
From this point of view, this seemed to be a very ordinary dormitory.
However, according to the girl, there were only ten people in the room under normal circumstances.
The extra figure that had appeared now should be Strange, which was also the source of danger in the dormitory.
Her little head was filled with thoughts.
Zhao Maimai suddenly remembered that what was happening now was very similar to a game she had played before.
Werewolf Kill.
Among the eleven people, one was a wolf.
If they couldn't find it in time, everyone would die.
But how?
Zhao Maimai was distressed.
She had not thought of a solution yet.
Ring, ring, ring.
Her phone suddenly rang, and it was especially noisy in the quiet dormitory.
Zhao Maimai's hair stood on end. She immediately reached out and put her phone on silent mode.
It was her phone ringing.
She turned sideways and bit her lower lip as she looked around the room nervously.
Strangely, none of his roommates noticed him.
They did not seem to hear the ringing.
Dorm 404, temporarily designated as an Obsession level dungeon
Survive for 12 hours, find the 11th person and kill her.
Or solve the real source of strangeness
[Clue hint: Do not let your roommates suspect you, or they will kill you. That is something more terrible than death.]
The words were bright red, like the wriggling of blood.
It was another mobile phone.
Zhao Maimai didn't expect that even the Strange Instance Dungeon couldn't stop the invasion of the phone.
"Don't let your roommates kill you, or else it'll be worse than death.”
As she silently read the notification on her phone, she became even more confused.
What kind of clue was this?
It was more like a sentence of nonsense.
Death was death.
What was so special about being killed by his roommate?
Why was it more terrifying than death?
However, after confirming the dungeon's level, Zhao Maimai wasn't that afraid anymore.
Her eyes were firm as she clenched her fist and waved it in the air.
It was the lowest level of strangeness.
I, Zhao Maimai, will definitely get out of here alive!
The strange page on the phone disappeared, and the phone returned to normal.
Zhao Maimai did not give up and tried to call the Public Security Bureau.
As expected.
He could not get through at all.
It seemed that he could only rely on his own efforts.
Just as he was about to turn off the screen, a red icon that looked like a phone came into view.
In the strange live broadcast room.
He opened them one by one.
The first thing she saw was the most popular live broadcast room.
Dorm 404, single player dungeon, Zhao Maimai.
"This is me?"
Zhao Mai was shocked and clicked into the livestream.
Sure enough, the screen was playing everything that was happening in the room.
Following her discovery, the already surging bullet comments were like a flood that almost flooded the entire livestream room.
"Wheatley has discovered the live-stream room!"
"Wheatley, I love you. I'm your hardcore fan. You're my goddess forever!”
"The ears of wheat are golden, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice. Wheatley's fans, where are you?”
"Scram, don't spampage in front! At a time like this, think of a way to save Wheatley!”
"How? He had to find the eleventh person, but he couldn't be suspected. Otherwise, he would die even faster!”
"Wheatley is an outsider and is not familiar with them. Even if we enter their memories because of the instance dungeon, it is inevitable that we will reveal flaws.”
"Difficult, too difficult!"
"Wheatley, are you a deviant? He might as well try the second method of clearing the instance dungeon. He would find the source of the strangeness and push through it.”
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