Survival in the dormitory, I was pulled into the management group

Chapter 20 Drawing Talisman on the Door

Chen Bei is naturally not the kind of saint who stays calm and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The problem is that he just came back from fighting all the way. He is dirty and smells like zombies, so he really can't get excited.

Don't say it's Cao Qingqing.

Even if it were a female school beauty who came over, Chen Bei wouldn't have that thought right now.

"You can live here peacefully. If there are zombies scratching the door again, I will definitely come and help you solve it. I can't guarantee anything else. At least I can ensure that you survive until the fourth day. The game is over and you can escape safely. "

Chen Bei pushed the other person into the room and closed the door.

Cao Qingqing's beauty trap failed and she was so angry that she stamped her feet with deep resentment.

Chen Bei returned to his door and was about to go in. He hesitated and took his hand back.

I got the blood refining talisman before - to ward off evil spirits, but I haven't used it yet!

If you can draw this kind of talisman on the door, it will be an extra layer of protection.

There must be more than one kind of talisman.

If this is a large system in the game, it will be more worthy of investment.

Chen Bei thought about this and put his finger to his mouth. He struggled in his heart before biting his finger.

Then squeeze out the blood and start painting on the door.

There are actually not many strokes in the talisman to ward off evil spirits, only six strokes in total.

Some of these six strokes are twisted and some are turned around, which is a bit difficult.

Chen Bei had a complete painting method in his mind. As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, his fingers began to move, one stroke at a time, just let nature take its course.

Every time you draw a successful stroke, the stroke will flash a red light.

The first one was a success.

The second stroke was successful.

The third stroke, success.

The fourth stroke, failure!

Chen Bei's hand moved slightly, and the lines became crooked.

It's really a slight difference, a thousand miles wrong.

puff!

The failed talisman emitted a puff of black smoke, and all the bloody lines on the door disappeared.

Chen Bei wasted 8 health points in vain.

It cannot be said that there is no gain.

[Drawing failed, gain 1 proficiency point. 】

Proficiency in manufacturing equipment items.

Drawing symbols also have separate proficiency levels. Naturally, the higher the level, the better. The less you add, the better.

Chen Bei still has four bottles of healing medicine available, so he can afford to spend it, otherwise he would really be reluctant to part with his blood.

He bit his finger again, squeezed out the blood, and painted on the door.

It failed the second time, and failed again the third time.

By the fourth time, as soon as Chen Bei started writing, something special happened.

A zombie broke out of the door and wandered into the corridor, raising his head slightly to sniff the smell in the air.

"You really know how to choose the right time." Chen Bei glanced at him and continued what he was doing.

A floating mind leads to a decrease in sanity numbers.

Chen Bei did not stop, but continued to draw the talisman.

After all, he had killed so many zombies, so he still had some confidence.

Stay calm!

"Aw, aw..."

The zombie quickly noticed Chen Bei's presence and walked towards this side, his pace gradually speeding up.

The third stroke, success.

The fourth stroke, success.

The fifth stroke, success.

The sixth stroke!

When Chen Bei drew the sixth stroke, the zombie had already rushed forward, only a few meters away.

Fingers draw silver hooks with iron to outline the last line.

The entire evil-proofing talisman lights up and blooms with red light.

[Draw successfully, gain 5 proficiency points. 】

Success gives more proficiency.

Chen Bei pulled the door handle and stepped into his dormitory.

The zombie jumped forward and missed, stopping right in front of Chen Bei's dormitory door.

The evil-proofing charm on the door was touched, and the whole thing lit up, with a dazzling red light.

"Ow!"

The zombie made a painful sound and ran away in embarrassment.

This evil talisman really works!

Chen Bei leaned against the wall in the room, breathed a sigh of relief, and then slumped down.

Before entering the game, he was just an ordinary person.

The challenges he had just experienced had left him physically and mentally exhausted and in need of a good rest.

Resting can restore a small amount of health, strength, and sanity, and has many benefits.

Cao Qingqing saw the scene just across the door and sent a message at this time.

[Little brother, what did you draw on the door just now? Can you draw one on my door too? ]

Chen Bei had already entered a half-asleep and half-awake state and ignored the other party.

At the same time, within the player base.

Most of the players had already retreated to their dormitories and had nothing to do, so they just chatted.

[20 players’ avatars have been hacked. ]

[It’s just dark, and so many people are dead. ]

[wrong! During the day, people were going offline one after another! ]

[There are no zombies during the day! If someone goes offline during the day, it means they were killed by humans! ]

[We are all humans trapped here, so we shouldn’t kill each other, right? ]

[Innocent! You get experience points just like killing people, and you can also get equipment, props, and dormitory keys from the opponent! ]

[You know so clearly, you must have killed someone, right? ]

[fart! I'm just reminding you! ]

There was a quarrel in the group.

100 people, minus 20 people, is equivalent to two days, and one-fifth died.

This is not a good sign.

While talking, a player suddenly asked for help.

[I am from room 350, and zombies are about to break through my door! Someone come and save me! I'm a virgin and I don't want to die yet! ]

The group chat that was still arguing just now suddenly became quiet.

[Whoever it is, come and save me, please! The door is breaking down! The door is breaking down! ]

[Come quickly]

[quick]

The avatar of this player named "This Year's Eighteen" has been blackened.

Everyone knows what that means.

[Didn’t I say that it would be safe to hide in the room? ]

A player speaks.

At this time, Brother Fei suddenly spoke and poured cold water on everyone.

[I'll tell you some bad news. The zombies tonight have become stronger and have the ability to destroy the door. Just wish yourself well. If you don’t want to die, you can chat with me privately and join my team. Beauties are preferred. ]

This brother Fei's level is second only to Chen Bei, and he is now at level 4.

There is another player named "Purple Shadow" at the back, level 3.

Chen Bei is an outlier.

If a normal player can reach level 3 or 4, he is already outstanding.

After a short rest, Chen Bei woke up leisurely.

It was still dark at this time, and there were still zombies active outside.

Chen Bei felt a lot more energetic, cheered up, got up and started busy.

He dumped the contents of his backpack onto the bed, sorted them into categories, put some on the bedside table, and left some on display there.

Then he opened two group chats to see what these guys were talking about.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, you'll be shocked when you see it.

In the management group, there is a discussion about releasing zombies!

This matter has been mentioned before, and now it has reached the implementation stage.