In the dungeon game, I influence all monsters with my strength

The room that was spotless before the coma was now dilapidated. A large corner of the desk was missing, and a rope from the overhead chandelier was broken and hung precariously in the air.

The lights were flickering, and the wooden photo frame on the table seemed to have been hit hard by someone. The glass was broken into pieces, and a piece was missing in the upper left corner. The floor was covered with white paper covered with black lumps.

The most critical thing is that the san value in the lower right corner has also changed.

[san value 90/100]

Jiang Yingbai frowned, how could he lose so much without warning.

At this time, there was the sound of a cane tapping the floor from outside the room, followed by a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong".

Jiang Yingbai stood upright and stood up from the bed neatly. Holding her last words in hand, she quietly walked to the door.

"My child, are you awake?" A very old voice came from outside the door.

Jiang Yingbai opened the door a small crack and looked out through the crack, "What can you do?"

Standing outside the door was a white-haired old woman with a stooped waist, about 1.2 meters tall, holding a wooden cane, with a wrinkled face and almost blind eyes.

The old lady looked at Jiang Yingbai up and down for a long time. Jiang Yingbai's scalp was numb when she looked at him. She seemed to realize that there was nothing wrong with Jiang Yingbai.

Wiping away the non-existent tears, he said with a bitter voice, "Good boy, good boy, it will be fine if you wake up. Hey... this is all my fault. I know you are not in good health, but..."

Jiang Yingbai glanced at the san value again.

[san value 86/100]

It keeps falling. Is it because of the old lady? Or is it because of the environment?

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Jiang Yingbai, "Wait a minute, did you just say that I was not in good health?"

The old lady was a little confused, but she nodded.

Jiang Yingbai had a straight face and a rather unhappy tone, "You know I'm not in good health, but you still bother me? Don't you know I'm resting? What if you disturb me while I'm resting and make my condition worse? Are you responsible? You Compensate?"

After speaking, the old lady became even more confused.

She stared at Jiang Yingbai.

Jiang Yingbai looked extremely speechless, rolled his eyes, and was about to close the door.

The old grandma rushed up with a quick stride and was about to take her hand, "Wait a minute, it's all grandma's..."

[san value 83/100]

Before she finished speaking, she saw that the person in front of her immediately took a step back, like a god avoiding plague. At this moment, she was very sure that there was something wrong with the old lady.

The old lady looked up at Jiang Yingbai in confusion. Jiang Yingbai's smile was gentler than a flower, as if everything was her imagination, but her tone was very cold, "Don't come close to me, just don't move there."

The old lady stood there with a smile, speaking quickly and urgently, for fear of being interrupted again.

"Don't be angry. It's all my fault. I made you come here after traveling far away. Good boy, you have suffered. My child, please take care of your health during this period. We will discuss your marriage to my daughter in a few days."

Jiang Yingbai:...

Jiang Yingbai:?

Jiang Yingbai:!

Jiang Yingbai looked surprised. He looked down and touched his breasts with his hands. After confirming that his breasts were real, he said, "What do you mean, I am a woman, how can I marry your daughter?"

[san value 81/100]

After hearing this, the old lady ignored her words, wiped away the non-existent tears, and reached out again to hold Jiang Yingbai's hand.

Jiang Yingbai took out the dagger from the space with a calm expression. It was this calmness that made him feel even more oppressive. "What do you want to do?"

The old lady stayed where she was and laughed.

"What do you want from me?" Jiang Yingbai took back the dagger and hid it behind his back, his eyes unabashedly falling on the back of the head of the person in front of him.

The old lady finally realized that the person in front of her was not easy to mess with, so she gave up trying to get close. She took a step back, turned around slowly, and walked towards the stairs next to her.

"Let's talk later. Tiantian has already prepared the meal. Let's go down and eat."

Jiang Yingbai replied obediently, "Okay," but his eyes looking at the old woman's back became colder and colder.

What exactly is this old lady? Why does her sanity decrease rapidly as soon as she gets close to her? What is her condition at the moment? Where are the other players?

Forget it, don't think about this for now.

She murmured to herself, "I never thought that one day I would have a fiancée."

Jiang Yingbai hid the dagger in his large coat, summoned the clone, and suddenly found that the clone also had a sanity value, which was higher than his own.

[san value 99/100]

Is it because it just appeared? Shaking his head and no longer thinking, Jiang Yingbai followed.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Jiang Yingbai was a little surprised. The walls on the first floor suddenly turned into earth blocks, and the floor on the second floor turned into wood.

In her memory, some of the beautiful trash placed in the living room remained intact, while others were covered with dust.

Jiang Yingbai felt strange walking on the wooden stairs and holding on to the iron handrails.

The ground on the first floor is covered with ceramic tiles, showing a luxurious, high-end atmosphere, but the walls next to it are made of earth and only painted with a thin layer of paint.

Poverty and wealth are blended together without any sense of aesthetics, making the whole house look very inconsistent and making people who look at it feel extremely uncomfortable.

Jiang Yingbai suddenly realized something and glanced at San Zhi.

[san value 95/100]

So are these abnormalities due to hallucinations caused by the lowered san value, or are the abnormalities causing the lowered san value, or both.

Jiang Yingbai blinked. She had to find a way to solve the problem of the continued decrease in sanity, otherwise she would become a madman who couldn't distinguish between reality and hallucination.

Unknowingly, Jiang Yingbai reached the end of the stairs and looked towards the living room.

"Come and eat," a 19-year-old woman with a low ponytail, willow eyebrows, an apron, and a faint smile on her face called out to Jiang Yingbai gently as she came out of the stairs.

Jiang Yingbai nodded towards her. This should be Tiantian, her fiancée.

The wooden square table was covered with plates, five dishes and one soup, still steaming. The various ingredients were perfectly blended together.

The old lady and Tiantian were already seated, and the seat where the rice was placed but no one was sitting was obviously reserved for Jiang Yingbai.

The chopsticks were inserted straight into the semicircle of rice, as if they were prepared for the dead.

"It was more than I could eat."

Neither of them paid attention to her words and stared directly at Jiang Yingbai, with an expression that said they would die if they didn't finish eating.

Jiang Yingbai didn't hesitate, picked up the bowl and started to drink. After all, it didn't matter if the clone was dead. It was just a good time to test whether the two of them had poisoned the rice.

After picking up two pieces of potatoes, the taste was very ordinary. Jiang Yingbai tasted other dishes. The taste was similar to what he remembered. He couldn't tell whether there was anything in it.

After a while, Jiang Yingbai's bowl was empty. When the two of them saw that Jiang Yingbai had finished eating, they stopped staring at her. Jiang Yingbai glanced at San Zhi.

[san value 90/100]

Five points dropped at once, and there was indeed something wrong with the meal. These two people were not good people.