Zhen Lu's Wild Idea, Fear Power Frenzy

In just one morning, the rebellious players were completely suppressed, with almost no suspense!

As morale crumbled, their lives also withered away. Even some players who tried to escape into the Blood Mist were intercepted by the community committee, and none survived.

Mad King Building Player kill other Mad King Building Player, with no mercy in sight.

This is something many new players find difficult to adapt to.

After all, the Blood Hatred mechanism is there.

Mad King Building Player don't care about this. Xu Lang is the biggest Blood Hatred leader, and the higher their Blood Hatred, the more monsters they can attract, thus earning more points.

This might backfire, but veteran players aren't worried. They'll wait until you're at the bottom of the leaderboard and suffer the punishment from the Mad King Building, then you'll know what true terror is.

Even the Strange Tales Magic Box won't be able to save you then.

Some of the newly relocated players, witnessing the massacre outside, were still reeling from the experience.

To play like this even during a break, that's unbelievable.

Last night they thought the Mad King Building Player were going too far, but after seeing the committee's actions, they realized what lawlessness truly meant!

Most of the players on the second to Sixth Floor were eliminated.

Miraculously, no one caused trouble on the First Floor, thanks to Sword Saint and Tulu, who demonstrated impressive dominance.

Tulu's raw strength is no match for the Sword Saint, but his ability to score goals is very strong.

Almost all players of Dormitory Survival Game suffer from PTSD due to the presence of beings capable of breaching doors.

It's like how primitive people were afraid of lightning; they can't change it.

"How could this happen..." In dormitory number 20, Tulu stared at the two surveillance screens, a series of unpleasant memories flooding his mind.

He recalled the images of his tribe being massacred.

The Monitor created by Kui Zi and ten researchers is not as effective as the Core Facility. To see the Dormitory Building and the door, two sets of Monitor are needed.

One set is placed on the railing, and the other set is placed on the corridor ceiling.

"I knew these people wouldn't have a good ending... but I didn't expect them to be this miserable." The Sword Saint shook his head and took a sip of tea.

A sheathless longsword rested between his knees, glowing faintly—a sign of overflowing power, an effect derived from a newly learned skill.

Both he and Tulu have started to explore the player power system.

The results are amazing!

"I really thought they had some trump card, but they were all wiped out without even seeing the Building Lord." A Tulu's eyes, followed by deep admiration. "That's the demeanor of a true Overlord! The Building Lord is truly a man among men!"

"They're all dead! They're all dead!!!"

On the Fourth Floor, inside a dormitory room, four players huddled together, trembling and pale-faced.

They watched helplessly as the names in the Chat Room dimmed, one after another, like lamps being blown out.

"Brother Long, do you think we might also be wiped out...? We know about Qiao Sen and the others' plans, but we haven't reported them," a female player said, her words slurred.

All four people's Sanity are continuously decreasing.

This is a temporary small team. Brother Long is a top player who has been in the top ten three times. His dormitory was upgraded to level three, but the dormitory level was overwritten after they moved to the Mad King Building.

The other three have never even placed in the top ten.

"Probably not." Brother Long's face was bitter.

Don't ask Brother Long anymore, he's scared too, and he doesn't know what to do either!

I've arrived at this Mad King Building; there's no escaping it.

Everyone was filled with unease.

"Hehe, this topic is too heavy." Suddenly, one of the bespectacled players smiled with relief and said, "Brother Long, now that we've dodged this bullet, let's merge our two dorms."

Brother Long's expression changed drastically. "You're willing to recognize me as the landlord?"

"This Dormitory Building is too dangerous... If we survive this, we'll move into your dormitory," the bespectacled player replied.

There are two tenant slots in the Level 0 dormitory and seven in the Level 5 dormitory, making a total of eight people including the landlord.

A full-strength population maximizes combat power and is also the best survival strategy.

They moved here yesterday and managed to snag a Level 5 dormitory room, and they don't want to give it up.

It wasn't easy for the players to break through the door, so they had been hiding and hadn't been affected much. But now, that idea was completely shattered!

A purge brought them all to their knees, while simultaneously instilling in them an immense fear of the Demon King Castle.

The Demon King Castle had too much of an authoritarian feel compared to the Mad King Building.

Almost all the new players who survived this round of cleansing shared similar thoughts with Brother Long and his group.

Joining the Mad King Building is like embarking on a path of no return.

Authoritarianism breeds loyalty, while fear breeds blind faith.

Within the Fear Pedestal, the Fear Power rapidly gathers.

Xu Lang sincerely felt that choosing Demon King Castle as his dormitory was the right decision.

At this moment, he stood beside the Fear Pedestal, staring at the circular pool emitting black smoke before him, unable to suppress his smile.

For some reason, he had a premonition.

That means the use of the Fear Power is not as simple as just strengthening the Spirit Field.

"Lang Ge, Yaxuan's back. Time for lunch." Zhen Lu opened the cubicle door and strode over. Checking the information on the Fear Pedestal, she exclaimed in surprise, "Two thousand units of Fear Power already! That's a huge increase!"

Xu Lang laughed, "Not only new players, but even veteran players won't be laughing when they see Yaxuan killing people like chickens."

"That's true." Zhen Lu chuckled, then her eyes lit up with interest. "How about we hire Fusheng Xi as our interrogator, and have him perform regularly in front of the Mad King Building, forcing everyone to watch!"

Xu Lang: "..."

Satan, do you know you have a tattoo on your back?