The game time is only two days left.

Xu Lang woke up, his mind feeling a bit dazed.

Isn't it said that survival games get increasingly difficult?

Why does he feel like this survival game is getting easier instead!

After thinking for a moment, he opened the chat room and found only 154 player households remaining.

"Only a quarter died, that's quite impressive." Xu Lang smiled.

He could guess some of the reasons.

Mainly that he was bearing most of the pressure himself.

"With great power comes great responsibility. Some players don't even call me 'Dormitory Hero' and instead accuse me of stealing their resources." Xu Lang clicked his tongue in amazement, wearing an expression that suggested others didn't know what was good for them.

In a big forest, you find all kinds of birds. Many people were reporting their dorm mates, just to get familiar with Xu Lang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know that some people were gossiping about him in private.

His attitude toward this was indifference. Even back in school days, he never liked students who tattled on others.

"Xu Lang, what are you talking about? What dormitory hero?" Cao Yaxuan stretched and woke up.

Xu Lang smiled and explained the criticism other players had about him.

"We did indeed steal their monster resources." Sherry nodded, then said: "But since we're stronger than them, shouldn't that be expected?"

Tong Qi pressed her lips together, feeling something wasn't quite right, as if the logic didn't hold up.

Their group did indeed take resources, but did that mean they were doing something bad?

At that moment, Wang Yazhi spoke very directly and firmly: "Pure nonsense!"

Everyone was drawn in by her serious tone.

Wang Yazhi breathed out a warm puff of air, her delicate body leaning halfway against the headboard, her cool face full of seriousness:

"For us to kill so many monsters, what we invested wasn't their resources, but Xu Lang's skills!"

"To be precise, last round's resources only allowed us to build one level 4 turret!"

"They were wrong from the start, treating monsters as resources to be equally shared, not understanding they should hunt themselves!"

"Why doesn't Li Shuwen complain? Only they complain!"

"Moreover, if these insects didn't have impure intentions, we wouldn't need to spend so much resources on improving personal combat power!"

In summary, Xu Lang wasn't using others' resources to kill monsters - instead, he was using these resources to defend against his own kind!

Wang Yazhi remembered vividly her experiences of not daring to go out before, her tone full of resentment and murderous intent!

Xu Lang estimated she was still holding a grudge about being bombed with grenades two days ago. Judging by her expression, even if he didn't seek revenge, she would find a way to retaliate.

Secretly giving a thumbs up, Xu Lang smiled: "Yazhi is right, we don't need to drain ourselves over this. If others think they can kill monsters, let them go ahead and do it."

The conflict in Tong Qi's heart disappeared, and she smiled in relief: "Sister Yazhi makes sense."

"Alright, let's stop talking about this and get up to eat." Cao Yaxuan said cheerfully.

Many players would curse the powerful players in the chat room before dying.

She had taken these words to heart, and so had Tong Qi.

But as a former rich young lady and part of the rentier class, she was quite open-minded about these things, almost never feeling internal conflict, and didn't think others' deaths had anything to do with her.

Tong Qi was just too emotionally rich - she would still feel sad when seeing others die... Everyone in the dorm could see this, and Wang Yazhi probably said those words mainly for Tong Qi's benefit.

"Okay! I'll have the little ghosts do it!" Tong Qi nodded and began controlling the little ghosts to prepare some instant food.

It was already a bit too late to cook proper dishes now.

Xu Lang felt somewhat envious - if only Little Zombie could do these things.

The level 1 Zombie Summoning Card was really quite useless - couldn't it upgrade itself?

...

[Dormitory Broadcast: After prolonged unsuccessful attacks, the Frost Ghost King's anger is growing increasingly higher. He has summoned the ancestral spirits enshrined in the Frost Nest. Players should be careful]

New changes appeared among the Frost Ghost troops.

Twenty elderly-looking Frost Ghosts, resembling icy blue gas clouds, floated among the military formation.

[Frost Ghost Archmage (Wraith)]

[Type: Ghost]

[Level: 5]

[Skills: Frozen Breath, Ethereal Form, Frost Flame Assault]

[Introduction: Guardian spirit of the Fizz clan, ancestor of Glen Fizz... Once the Frost Ghost Archmage of the Fizz clan, he died in a certain battle. His Frozen Breath can freeze all things, his Ethereal Form is immune to physical damage, and his Frost Flame is particularly adept at exterminating warm-blooded animals]

"This introduction is no simple matter."

Xu Lang muttered to himself.

The chat room was buzzing with discussion.

[49 Li Shuwen: The Frost Ghost Archmage is likely an elite monster. Everyone be careful, it's best to damage him before he enters the building]

[89 Tang Ze: Brother Wen is right. Look at that Frozen Breath description - this is probably an interference monster that can disrupt turrets]

[95 Zhou Shen: I have a basin of black dog blood here... Damn, it's frozen!]

Veteran players maintained high alert against the Frost Ghost Archmage. Many directly ran out of their dorms to launch targeted attacks against the Frost Ghost Archmages and began pasting talismans on their dorm doors.

Wu Huihui routinely threw out a gas canister, causing a big explosion, then also started pasting talismans on her door.

Talismans were the most common method in the Dorm Survival Game for dealing with ethereal entities, bar none.

The Frost Ghost army pressed forward into the building under the players' attacks, with several Frost Ghost Archmages being damaged in advance.

The Frost Ghost King watched this, grinding his teeth in frustration.

This damned building - he would definitely break through it!

...

First floor.

Dorm 5.

Wu Tong initially didn't activate his turrets, wanting to avoid combat. But when a Frost Ghost Archmage floated over and casually threw out a breath of ice, it froze the turret solid.

Wu Tong was dumbfounded. Before he could do anything, the Frost Ghost Archmage gathered another breath of ice and froze his other turret too!

When he tried to operate the turrets, he received this feedback:

[Water Cannon (Frozen, unfreezing in 7 seconds)]

Damn!

The veteran players' speculation was correct - the Frost Ghost Archmage was truly an interference monster!

Dorm 5 was quickly breached by a Frost Ghost Centurion, and Wu Tong along with all his tenants were completely eliminated.

Before dying, he did one good thing - he passed on information about the Frost Ghost Archmage's abilities.

In a short time, Frost Ghost Archmages had reached every floor, except the eighth and ninth floors.

All the Frost Ghost Archmages went to the tenth floor!

Xu Lang learned through the chat room what kind of creature the Frost Ghost Archmage was, so naturally he wouldn't let them get close.

Floating at the forefront of the monster army, they made perfect targets!

The Void Splitter fired one shot and directly eliminated one!

Void power could damage ethereal entities!

Although it didn't have special attacks, the Void Splitter could be considered a half-mixed damage turret!

...

"Ah! My ancestral spirit!" The Frost Ghost King saw his ancestor being blasted to pieces and, clutching his head, let out a mournful wail: "I'll kill you, I must kill you, damn human!"

The Frost Ghost Guards trembled in fear.

The king has gone mad again.

"Your Majesty, there seems to be a situation." A Frost Ghost Guard suddenly pointed at Dorm 200, his tone surprised.

They saw Dorm 200 blast the Frost Ghost Archmage on the left to pieces, but didn't attack the one on the right.

The Frost Ghost King's face lit up with joy: "Get closer, get even closer!"

The next second.

The Frost Ghost Archmage turned into a gray-blue smoke and flew into the shrine.

"Ah! That was my father!"

Migraine acting up, brother.