Fierce Horror Dorm: Take a Concubine to Get Stronger

Walking side by side with Xu Lang, the Evil Dragon rubbed his head, suspicion surging in his heart.

Why did Xu Lang's behavior give him a sense of familiarity, as if he knew him? Was he some kind of friendly personality type? The kind that was very popular?

That was obviously impossible!

If an ordinary player had this feeling, they might think the two were just compatible, but high-level players like the Evil Dragon were different. His first thought was whether he was being influenced by some external force.

Quietly probing, the Evil Dragon found no source, his expression unchanging, but he silently distanced himself from Xu Lang by a small gap.

"Are you afraid of me?" Xu Lang turned his head and flashed a smile.

The Evil Dragon let out a scoffing laugh, quickened his pace, and walked ahead of Xu Lang.

This was the same as in the Simulation Dream.

Since Xu Lang was interfering with the "script," he was confident he could pull the "storyline" back on track.

Not long after, the two stopped at the outskirts of the Amusement Park Building, with the Mad King Building players still trailing far behind.

The Amusement Park Building players were on high alert, a large group of them swarming over like a wave.

"What are you doing? Stop right there!"

"Are you trying to stop us from entering the time-space gate?"

"We all have Immortal Bodies, don't cause trouble!"

The Amusement Park Building players were noisy and chaotic, riding their toy cars in circles, being extremely annoying.

Finally, several Floor Leaders came together and put an end to the chaos.

The Evil Dragon's forehead veins bulged. He was nearly unable to hold back from attacking. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Where's your player who went through the time-space gate?"

"Why should we tell you!" shouted a peripheral Amusement Park Building player. "You killed our people earlier!"

A young male player wearing an academic cap, suspected of being a Floor Leader, coughed and said:

"No need to be so aggressive."

"It wasn't this Brother Evil Dragon who killed Zhou Xing's people."

"Qian Tong already exploded, didn't you know?"

Exploded?

The Evil Dragon frowned. He only knew that the Amusement Park Building had gained one point.

"Then let's come back when he revives." Xu Lang shook his head, turned around on his own, and walked away, saying as he went, "If any of you stay in there for another million years and still remain sane, you can come find me. We can exchange information."

Seeing Xu Lang turn around, the Evil Dragon followed suit.

"Hold on!" The man in the academic cap stepped on a pair of colorful roller skates, moving with rocket-like speed, and circled in front of Xu Lang and the Evil Dragon.

"Something?" The Evil Dragon raised an eyebrow. "Don't think about trading with other items. You're not willing to part with high-quality ones, and you might also get information for free later."

Xu Lang chimed in, "Over on the other side of the gate, there's an Information Slip left by a Veteran Player. It has some value."

The man in the academic cap froze. He hadn't even opened his mouth before the two of them had blocked him completely.

"My name is Dyson. I'm the second-floor Floor Leader of the Amusement Park Building." The man in the academic cap introduced himself, at least to make things less awkward.

Funny enough, although they were in a winner-takes-all competitive relationship, they didn't immediately start fighting and killing on sight.

After all, in the last round, the other three buildings had joined forces to attack the Mad King Building twice, and the Mad King Building had also cooperated with other dormitory buildings.

Without conflicting interests, there were no contradictions.

Of course, the main reason was that no real deaths had occurred.

Humans were ultimately social animals, influenced by emotions and social relationships.

Xu Lang knew this superficial harmony wouldn't last long.

After the third round, naked slaughter would begin.

Whether Mad King Building players or Amusement Park Building players, they were all top-tier among dormitory buildings of the same rank. But now, in the True King Duel, they were forced to fight to the death.

Xu Lang mulled over these thoughts, glanced at the Evil Dragon, and said, "Do you want to become a Mad King Building player? I have an invitation letter here."

Mad King Building invitation letters were extremely, extremely rare. In all this time, only three had spawned in the Safe Zone.

And all three were in Xu Lang's hands.

"Hehehe." The Evil Dragon suddenly laughed, pointing a thick finger at Xu Lang, then pointing at the distant Mad King Building players. "You've lost this time. Your dormitory building will be drained dry, and your players will also be drained..."

Boom!

The words cut off abruptly. A long leg kicked forward, crashing straight into the Evil Dragon's raised arm!

The Evil Dragon flew backward with great force, then staggered back many steps with heavy thuds.

Xu Lang lowered his leg, looking at the Evil Dragon a hundred meters away, and said coldly, "You should show me a bit more respect. After all, I've never been rude to you."

The Evil Dragon was furious, wanting to point at Xu Lang again, but seeing the Mad King Building players running over, he forcibly held back.

Dammit!

When he ruled the Evil King Building, his Evil King Building players would be this united too!

The two parted on bad terms, naturally scrapping their plan to go to Heaven's Judgment Building together.

But they didn't need to go looking for them. The Heaven's Judgment Building players came to them on their own.

The one coming to find Xu Lang was the Chief Judge, Solaris.

And the one going to the Evil Dragon was the leader of the Silencers, Silence.

...

"Between you and that person, who has higher status?" Xu Lang sat in command before the camp, looking far off toward the Evil King Building.

"Sir, it should be me." Solaris smiled. "Within Heaven's Judgment Building, no one has more authority to speak than I do."

This silver-haired elder only brought seven people with him, each wearing a silver robe and a full silver face mask, like members of some medieval religious order.

"Just say whatever you need to say." Xu Lang nodded. Mary stood behind him, massaging his shoulders.

"We want to know what the hidden option is in Rule 4, the time-space gate." Solaris said with a faint smile.

"Actually, you could just send someone in, and you'd know most of it." Xu Lang shook his head.

Solaris's smile faded slightly, his expression turning serious. "Those are our brothers. We won't send anyone in until we know exactly what's going on in there... a million years. Forgive me for saying so, but I don't think anyone can endure a million years of solitude."

So far, no Heaven's Judgment Building player had gone through the gate.

A million years...

That number was too terrifying.

Heaven's Judgment Building players had a calmness that players from other dormitory buildings lacked. It really made them feel like a religious building.

"So you not only want to know what's on the other side of the gate, but also how I won the game, right?" Xu Lang said with a faint smile.

Game guides had to be bought with money, and at a high price, since it was essentially aiding the enemy.

But what others didn't know was, what did the Mad King Building taking a beating have to do with Xu Lang? Was I supposed to join in? Please, bring on the whip!

Damn!

I got the love-hate script!