"It's my turn."
The lights were dim and the lamps would flicker from time to time.
In the bedroom that emitted a rotten and dilapidated smell, there were six double beds and a common table. On the table were all kinds of trivial items, such as pens, notes, toothbrushes, and cups.
The eleven girls formed a circle and talked about their past and their views on their other roommates.
This should have been a heartwarming scene.
However, Zhao Maimai's heart was beating faster and faster.
Nervousness, panic, and a hint of fear.
This was a strange instance dungeon where one would die if they took a wrong step.
Her mission was to kill the eleventh person.
But now, nine girls had finished their narration and were listening to the tenth girl's monologue.
The trivialities of growing up, everything that happened after entering the dormitory, and the friendship with everyone.
The tenth girl was soft and weak as she told him everything.
The eyes of the other girls were slightly red, as if they were reminiscing about the past she had mentioned.
Obviously, this girl was not abnormal.
In other words, he could not tell who the extra person was by recalling the past.
Soon, it was time to talk about Zhao Maimai.
However, Zhao Maimai couldn't say anything.
What was worse was that she still had no suspects.
He didn't know who was the weird one in the ten-person dormitory.
"I can't be suspected by my roommates, or else I'll be killed by them. It's more terrifying than death.”
Zhao Maimai's heart was in a mess as she thought about this hint.
It was even more terrifying than death. Could it be that his soul was scattered?
Then I won't be able to see Big Brother Yang Shou…
No, I can't give up.
The tenth girl was telling the story of how she met everyone.
Zhao Maimai pretended to be listening attentively, but her eyes were also red.
As an actor, he was very familiar with this.
As if she had heard the emotional part, tears fell drop by drop.
She twitched her nose, curled up her body, and buried her head deep in her arms.
"At this point, I have no other choice.”
"I hope everyone can help me."
As she prayed in her heart, she secretly turned on her phone in her arms.
In the strange live broadcast room.
"Wheatley's method didn't work.”
"Where is the eleventh anomaly? Everyone, quickly think of a way!"
"I only watched the live broadcast and couldn't see the details. Perhaps the key to breaking the situation lies in each girl's bed!”
"It's too late to talk about this now. Wheatley has to tell us about her past later. She'll definitely be suspected.”
"Quickly think of a way…"
Bullet comments flashed.
At this moment of life and death, countless netizens were thinking of ways to break out of this situation.
However, it was just as one of the bullet comments said.
At this point, it was too late to say anything. It was already a dead end.
Zhao Maimai's heart sank.
The room suddenly fell silent.
The tenth girl finished.
A wave of icy coldness surrounded him like a tidal wave.
Zhao Maimai slowly raised her head and saw that all ten of her roommates had turned their heads in the same direction, and all ten pairs of eyes were staring at her.
"Wheatley, it's your turn."
"Wheatley, is that the sound of your heartbeat? He's jumping so fast."
"Wheatley, of all of us, you're the least suspicious. I remember that we're best friends, right?”
"Wheatley…"
The ten girls spoke one after another. Some smiled, some had complicated expressions, and some had puzzled expressions.
However, their eyes were equally cold.
It was as if they would rush forward and tear Zhao Maimai into pieces if she revealed a flaw.
"I…"
Zhao Maimai was thinking about how to say it.
When he looked away from his phone screen, he saw the last bullet comment.
It was enlarged and bolded, fixed at the center of the live broadcast room.
It was the most eye-catching among all the bullet comments.
"Wheatley, don't be misled!"
"You all misunderstood."
"The condition to clear the stage is not to find the strangeness outside of the ten people and then kill her.”
"It's about killing ten normal people who are not strange!”
"In other words, you have to kill yourself before you can leave the instance dungeon.”
"Don't forget the notification on the phone."
"Don't be suspected by your roommates. If they kill you, it'll be worse than death.”
" In other words, even if it's death, if you're killed by your roommate, you'll fall into the abyss. However, the other way of death, which is suicide, isn't scary. Instead, it's relief.”
"This is the true rule of the room 404 instance dungeon.”
"They are restricted by the rules and cannot directly attack.”
"Don't give them a motive to kill you!”
The bullet screen hovered in the middle of the screen.
There was a name behind it.
Speaker: Yang Shou.
Seeing this name, Zhao Maimai suddenly burst into tears.
This time, it was not a disguise.
She was really crying.
She knew that this must be her Brother Yang.
Brother Yang had come to save her!
"Wheatley, what are you looking at?"
"Why aren't you saying anything?"
"Could it be that you're that strange?”
The voices of the ten girls became colder and colder. Slowly, they became emotionless.
Zhao Maimai stood up and wiped her tears with her hand, revealing a bright smile.
"No, I'm not weird."
"Is that so?"
"The so-called killing the extra anomalies is to kill the only normal anomaly out of the ten anomalies.”
"I believe in Brother Yang."
He reached out and picked up a pen from the messy table.
Without hesitation, Zhao Maimai held the pen and stabbed it into her throat.
Intense pain spread from the wound.
Blood dripped onto the floor of the dormitory.
He lost all his strength and fell limp.
Zhao Maimai's consciousness gradually blurred.
It was the last scene he saw before he fainted.
It was the ten girls who were rapidly changing their appearances.
His originally tender face began to rot and swell, and his yellow eyeballs swayed, ready to fall out of his eye sockets at any moment.
Their bodies were also shaking, and they left smelly footprints as they pounced at Zhao Maimai.
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