Girls’ Dormitory Escape

from outside.

    When she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, she saw that the airless darkness outside the balcony had dissipated, replaced by a vast white fog, covering everything in the field of vision, and nothing in the fog could be seen.

    Tang Xinjue subconsciously put her hand on the glass window, and the moment her palms fit together, the white mist outside the window suddenly surged as if alive, and bit down on her palms!

    Because it was across the barrier of the balcony window, she was not seriously hurt.
There was only a cold touch penetrated into the palm of her hand, attached to her bones, as if countless voices were whispering in her ears at the same time.

    Greed, coveting, malice, contempt…

    After about four or five seconds, the voice realized it could not penetrate her consciousness, then disappeared unwillingly.

    Tang Xinjue was as unmovable as a bell*, and looked out the window coldly.
It seems that whether it was darkness or white fog, the essence was the same, and there was an unspeakable danger.

*From “unmovable like a mountain, like a bell” meaning that nothing could bother them, as majestic as a mountain, as strong as a bell.

    She withdrew her hand expressionlessly.
With a flash of white light in her hand, she was holding the toilet plunger, and the rubber head spit out a stream of water against the white fog outside the window.

    “I'm sorry, you only deserve to eat this.”

    White fog: “…”

    The white fog returned to stillness, as if it had never flowed.
The other roommates also woke up one after another, and when they saw this scene, their mouths were wide open, and they all came to the window to watch.
Only after being reminded by Tang Xinjue not to touch the window, did they recover.

    “Ding dong dong, dong dong ding–“

    A strange and unpleasant music came in from the white fog:

    “Happy Monday, it's class time, the exam papers have been distributed, everyone is ready~”

    “Dear students, did you study hard for today?”

    Her roommates covered their ears: “This is the worst wake-up bell I've ever heard in my life, and it doesn't sound better than nails scratching the blackboard.”

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    “It's eight o'clock.” Tang Xinjue turned on the phone and reminded the three: “This is the time to refresh the exam.”

    After hurriedly eating a few biscuits for breakfast, several people checked the exam information.

    The APP interface had been updated, and the exam rules were listed at the top:

    [Monday to Friday are study time, weekends are off days]

    [If there is less than one passing course within a week, everyone in the dormitory is considered to be eliminated]

    [If there are three or more passing courses within a week, you can sign up for extracurricular competitions on weekends]

    [Diligence makes people progress, laziness makes people regress]

    Below the rules, three options were concise and eye-catching:

    [Please choose one from the following test content, countdown: 15 minutes]

    Volume A: “Marine Civilization” A Brief History

    Volume B: “Four Seasons Protection Guide”

    Volume C: “The Dormitory Survival Test in Rising Dead”

    …First of all, Volume C is definitely the first to rule out.

    After confirming with their eyes, none of the four wanted to experience a zombie siege.
They were just four defenseless college students who didn't even have a kitchen knife.
How could they fight zombies?

    As for A and B…

    “A brief history of marine civilization, won't you let us fight sea monsters?” Guo Guo asked.

    Tang Xinjue tapped on a point above, and a brief introduction appears on the options:

    [The best way to learn history is to witness it with your own eyes, and the ocean also thinks so.]

    [Note: This volume belongs to the course “Ocean and Human Life”, and the corresponding course certificate can be obtained according to the test scores (except for the failing subjects)]

    …
Witness it with your own eyes? What kind of witnessing?

    Tang Xinjue frowned: “At least we know that this dungeon requires a certain understanding of marine life and the ability to swim.”

    The four of them have Zheng Wanqing and Guo Guo, two landlubbers.
Zhang You and her were also average in water, so they were not suitable for underwater combat.

    “Then we can only choose Volume B?”

    Everyone stared at the last option.

    [As we all know, there are four seasons in the world, and they all have their own abominations.
How to survive in the four seasons with the help of the dormitory is a problem that every student needs to face, and it is also the subject of this exam.
]

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    [Note: This volume belongs to the course “Summary of Student Survival”, and the corresponding course certificate can be obtained according to the test results (except for failing subjects)]

    “What the hell is this – what school needs students to learn how to survive?” Guo Guo collapsed and covered her head.
“I don't need to struggle to survive for four seasons!”

    “Obviously, in the school of Dormitory Survival Game, students need to.”

    Tang Xinjue had a general understanding in her heart, and looked up at her roommates, “In this dungeon, there is a high probability that extreme environments will occur.”

    Zhang You agreed, “And it may take a long time, after all, it is [Four Seasons], so food is also a problem.”

    But at least, they had a basic understanding of what might happen in each season.
If it was hot summer, the dorm had a fan and water, and if it was severe winter, the dorm had a down jacket and a quilt.

    Compared to the other two options, this one made them feel more secure.

    There was no suspense, the B option was chosen with the highest vote.
Before the selection time was over, Tang Xinjue opened the mall and glanced at the items that could be used for the exam.

    Two minutes later, she exited the mall with a stack of blue talisman paper in her hand.

    “Frozen three-foot symbol, you can specify that the temperature of one square meter area so it drops by 50 to 70 degrees, 10 points for 10 cards.”

    If it was in a hot and extreme environment, it might have miraculous effects.

    The others also quickly bought them, and the countdown came to an end in the blink of an eye.

    [Ding, the registration is successful, the test is loading…]

    [The Four Seasons Protection Guide Test has begun, the test paper has been opened, please work hard to answer the questions!]

    ……

    It was an ordinary morning, and even the sun was covered with a layer of fog due to the cold.    Winter is always unpredictable, but when it comes to buying breakfast, the temperature outside has dropped by more than 30 degrees.
You need to quickly cross this corridor and return to the dormitory.

    Tang Xinjue stood at the entrance of the stairs corridor, holding a cup of soy milk and a bag of buns in her hands, but she could not feel any temperature.
She turned to look down the corridor.

    – Can you get back to the dorm successfully?

    “If there is no second-person game narration, my success rate should increase a lot,” Tang Xinjue said lightly.

    Emotional narration of the game: “…” The strange voice-over disappeared.
She then felt loose and regained her freedom of movement.

    It seemed that this dungeon started with a checkpoint system.
Tang Xinjue looked at the dark corridor in front of her.
This time, as soon as she opened her eyes, she stood at the entrance of the corridor, with only a layer of shirt and denim jacket on her body.
The low temperature in the cold winter caused a layer of swelling on her skin instantly, and she was physically shaking.

    Spring, summer, autumn and winter, she didn't expect the dungeon to start directly in winter, and she neglected to prepare.

    Without hesitation, she hurried toward the dorm.
606 was in the middle of the corridor.
It only took about 10 seconds to walk quickly…
But within two seconds, Tang Xinjue was forced to stop.

    A hand reached out from the 602 room's doorway and grabbed her ankle.

    “Save me, Tang, Tang Xinjue…” The girl that grabbed her raised her head.
It was Zhou Xiao, who had a good relationship with their dormitory.
She used to go to Dormitory 606 to share snacks.

    At this moment, Zhou Xiao could already be described as withered.
Her body seemed to have been shrunk into a circle, her eyes were bloodshot, and her lips were full of dry dead skin: “I haven't eaten for five days, I'm really dying…
Help me…” The girl's gaze fell directly on the soy milk and steamed buns in Tang Xinjue's hands, and tears rolled down from the corners of her dry eyes.