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

Chapter 8

Wei Ze's room was very ordinary, with a bookshelf, a bed, a desk, and a chair. There were books on the bookshelf and the table, but nothing else.

Jiang Yingbai rummaged for a while, Wei Ze watched the whole process without saying anything.

After a while, Jiang Yingbai found a family portrait in the locked cabinet. The family portrait was under a pile of books. If it wasn't for a small corner, Jiang Yingbai might not have found it.

Jiang Yingbai looked it over carefully. The paper had a clear sense of ink penetration and superimposition, and there were obvious traces of ink penetration on the back. The colors on the back and front were uneven, and the traces of strokes were obvious.

This family portrait is actually hand-drawn.

Jiang Yingbai secretly looked at Wei Ze standing behind him, and silently dismissed the idea of ​​stealing the photos.

The painting looks just like the real thing. "Who painted this? What an amazing painting."

Wei Ze stared blankly, his eyes were empty, Jiang Yingbai pushed him, "What's wrong with you?"

Wei Ze didn't respond.

"Hey, hey, hey? You?" Jiang Yingbai pushed hard, and Wei Ze had some reaction.

"I don't know, I don't know," Wei Ze shook his head, suddenly his expression changed and he snatched the painting from Jiang Yingbai's hand and hugged him tightly.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Yingbai, "My, my, you are not allowed, you are not allowed to touch my paintings."

Jiang Yingbai took a step back and said that he had no intention of taking away the painting, "Calm down, I won't take your painting, don't do this."

Wei Ze's eyes were red. Jiang Yingbai did not hesitate to summon the clone behind Wei Ze and put him down with a chokehold.

"As long as I strike fast enough, I'm invincible."

Wei Ze bit down on the clone's arm, and there was a "click" sound of bones breaking.

The severe pain of the broken arm spread from the avatar to Jiang Yingbai. After breaking free from the restraints, Wei Ze stood up and got up from the ground.

Jiang Yingbai didn't hesitate to go up and kick him, slashing his temple with his palm.

Because he didn't exercise at home all year round, Jiang Yingbai knew very well that his strength and physical strength were very poor, so Jiang Yingbai used all his strength for this blow.

In mild cases, he became dizzy and his eyes became black, and in severe cases, he died from cerebral hemorrhage.

Wei Ze rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground. Jiang Yingbai looked at the blood and arms on the ground, "How did you do this? Is he a dog tooth?"

After the avatar was retracted, the pain from the arm disappeared instantly, and the arm and blood on the ground also disappeared. Jiang Yingbai was overjoyed. Does the disappearance of the arm mean that the arm will be connected next time it is summoned.

With a thought, the clone instantly appeared completely in front of Jiang Yingbai, "Now you can use it as you like."

Pulling the painting out of Wei Ze's hand, he snorted, "It's as long as it's still alive."

After thinking about it, Jiang Yingbai directly lifted Wei Ze onto the bed and left his room.

Jiang Yingbai wasn't worried about him settling the score afterwards, since he was not in a good mental state anyway, so she could just insist that he had remembered it wrong.

Jiang Yingbai returned to the room and immediately took out the painting. Everyone in the painting looked ahead and smiled happily.

In the painting, Grandpa Wei Ze and an old grandmother are standing in the middle, a middle-aged man of the same generation as Wei Xin is standing behind, juniors are on both sides, and a child is standing on the far side.

Jiang Yingbai frowned. The child's position was very unsuitable. Logically speaking, he should be in the middle.

In retrospect, the child was very strange in the compound. He was the only child in the compound, and the only one who talked to Jiang Yingbai under control.

Why is he special?

Do you think the child is not a threat?
Either she missed a lot of clues or the plot was not fully developed. After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Yingbai couldn't think of anything, so she decided to go to sleep directly.

A night of no dreams, a night of nothing happening.

After washing up in the morning, Jiang Yingbai was thinking about going out to have a look, when he was still in the room, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Yingbai opened the door.

There was a young man standing outside the door. He was dressed in black. He was neither tall nor short. He had a popular face and was very ordinary from top to bottom. He was looking at Jiang Yingbai with a kind smile.

The more friendly he smiled, the more vigilant Jiang Yingbai became. These people hadn't smiled at her in the past two days, and there must be something wrong with something abnormal.

Jiang Yingbai hid behind him with a dagger in his hand, and looked at him through a 10cm gap, "What's the matter with you?"

The young man held up the small wooden box, "Are you hungry, I'll bring you food."

Realizing that Jiang Yingbai had no intention of opening the door, the young man said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, I don't mean to hurt you."

Jiang Yingbai took the lunch box, and the young man still stood there with no intention of leaving.

Jiang Yingbai weighed the lunch box, which weighed about one kilogram. "Do you have anything else?"

The young man spread his hands to indicate that he was unarmed, "Won't you let me go in and talk? Don't worry, I really have no malicious intentions."

Jiang Yingbai hesitated but let him in, "What do you want to say?"

"Let's cooperate," the young man sat down at the table in the living room without haste.

"What cooperation?" Jiang Yingbai raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with a smile.

What was this guy thinking.

"I've been watching you for a long time," the young man threw a bomb at Jiang Yingbai in a flat tone.

Jiang Yingbai was shocked in his heart, but there was no change on his face. She didn't feel like she was being watched at all, "Why are you watching me?"

The young man paused, "Because only you can end everything," he stared at Jiang Yingbai closely, not letting go of any emotional changes on her face.

How could Jiang Yingbai let him see her thoughts? She had a cold face and was as steady as an old dog. "Why do you think I can end everything?" She paused slightly, "Since we want to cooperate, you must show some sincerity."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, which meant some discussion, and he was afraid that Jiang Yingbai would not ask anything.

"Actually, Wei Ze is a ghost. Everyone in this courtyard was tricked into entering by him. Once they enter this courtyard, they cannot get out."

"And he will implant a strange memory into your mind, making you think that you are a member of this family, and then repeating what he wants us to do like a machine."

"Wei Ze came home at noon on the first day and found that his grandfather was dead. The next day, he tore up paper money and played opera."

"On the third day, there was a vigil in the mourning hall. On the fourth day, there was a burial in the morning. In the afternoon, Wei Ze went out to catch someone and came back. The grandfather who died in the evening killed the people in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Jiang Yingbai already understood what he meant.

Here is a reincarnation.

Jiang Yingbai really wanted to ask him why he came in on the third day and was attacked on the third day, but seeing that he didn't intend to stop, Jiang Yingbai chose to remain silent.

"I can't remember how many times this has happened. I have been repeating these four days since I came here. Only when he is not around can I move freely, but I can't get out."

"Although I can't remember the previous memories, I know that I have my own home. I want to go home. My family is still waiting for me."

The more the young man spoke, the more excited he became, until the end he spoke a lot more urgently. He could not conceal the anger on his face, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

All the people under control in this compound can't resist Wei Ze, it's not that they don't want to, it's not that they don't have the courage, it's that they can't kill him at all.

Jiang Yingbai opened his mouth and was interrupted by the young man before he could speak.

"I know what you want to ask. On the last day of the last round, I teamed up with everyone to sneak attack and seriously injured him. After 12 midnight, he suddenly stopped moving for two seconds and went back to the room."

"The next day I found out that he had mental problems. He couldn't tell which day it was, but he thought that which day it was, the environment of this compound would change that day."

"If he is in chaos, the environment of the compound will change randomly, so you understand?"

"It was also because he was injured that I was able to move freely while he was gone."

Jiang Yingbai nodded, "So the first day I entered and saw you holding a funeral for him, was it because he had cognitive confusion at the time?"

(End of this chapter)