After choosing the props, Jiang Yingbai asked, "What is the situation of those three people now?"

Wu Cheng closed the cabinet door and licked the corner of his mouth, "They are my puppets now, and they will be my food later."

Jiang Yingbai nodded and asked, "Why can you take away the player's props?"

Wu Cheng leaned back on the chair, his legs swaying in the air, his eyes bright, "Hey, they gave it to me themselves."

Jiang Yingbai could probably imagine what it was like. Seeing that Wu Cheng was in a good mood, Jiang Yingbai asked again, "Can you use their props?"

Wu Cheng nodded, "Of course."

Jiang Yingbai glanced at the cabinet calmly. No wonder no one had cleared Wu Cheng's copy. The BOSS was already super powerful and had a bunch of weird weapons on him. Who could defeat him?

Wu Cheng tilted his head towards Jiang Yingbai, "Are you okay? If not, I will take you out."

Jiang Yingbai nodded.

Wu Cheng finally said, "Then I wish you good luck."

Instantly, the system sound rang in my mind.

[The copy has been cleared]

[Customs clearance evaluation: c]

……

Some normal rewards are skipped, and attribute points are distributed evenly.

Jiang Yingbai stared at the evaluation and was shocked. This was the first time he saw such a low evaluation.

Then Jiang Yingbai recalled Wu Cheng and his mother. There were too many mysteries about them that they had not yet figured out.

Not to mention the plot, these players didn't even explore much of the map, so such a low rating is normal.

Jiang Yingbai was helpless. After all, given Wu Cheng's situation, it was already pretty good to come out alive. It was much better than the other players who didn't even leave their bodies behind.

After staying at home for two weeks, Jiang Yingbai ushered in the daily dungeon again.

……

[In random matching copy]

[Copy Name: Me (Special Copy)]

[Mission goal: Escape alive]

After a period of dizziness, Jiang Yingbai suddenly opened his eyes.

She was lying on a large wooden bed with her upper body, her lower body leaning against the edge of the bed, and her feet on the ground. Under her body was the sky blue quilt, which felt very soft, and the gray blanket was fluffy.

Very warm and comfortable bed.

Jiang Yingbai rubbed her temples, blinked her eyes, and suddenly noticed a progress bar in the lower right corner of her vision. She took a closer look.

[san value 100/100]

Just when she was thinking about whether this san value was the one she recognized, a system prompt popped up in her mind.

[The san value is additionally set for this copy]

[The san value is related to the player's mental state. If it is too low, it will cause mental confusion, hallucinations, etc.]

[Due to the special copy, the effect of psychoactive potions is greatly weakened]

Jiang Yingbai read it again and confirmed that she understood it correctly. The pain in her head was really the one she knew.

Jiang Yingbai usually reads a lot of novels, and he reads a lot of novels of all genres, ranging from crazy novels to philosophies about the meaning of life.

Recently, her favorite thing to read is the Cthulhu novel, written by an American. Unlike other novels, human beings are very insignificant in Cthulhu. Let alone fight with gods, they will lose their minds and turn into monsters at just one glance.

And this kind of reduction in sanity is often irreversible. If you are crazy, you are crazy.

Jiang Yingbai took another look at the dungeon name "I". Well, the name didn't look right at first glance, and when he looked at the target again, it felt even more wrong. But there was still good news, at least the psychotropic potion was still useful.

Jiang Yingbai got off the bed and wanted to explore it first.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I vaguely heard voices coming from downstairs. The volume was not loud and it was not clear.

A somewhat low and flattering voice said, "Professor, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Another hoarse voice replied to him, "Yeah."

Um? Is there anyone outside?

Who is it, NPC or player?

From the tone of their conversation, it seemed like they knew each other, so they were more likely to be NPCs.

Jiang Yingbai opened the door and walked out.

When closing the door, Jiang Yingbai glanced into the room. The whole room was relatively dark, even with the lights on, as if it was covered with a gray filter.

Jiang Yingbai felt very strange, but he couldn't explain why.

Outside the room is a long corridor with doors every few meters. There is an incandescent light in front of each door, just like a hotel.

There was a staircase next to Jiang Yingbai's room. As soon as she stepped out of the stairs, six pairs of different eyes fell on her.

There are two solid wood benches against the wall on the right side of the living room. A man and a woman are sitting on the benches placed horizontally.

The woman was wearing a blue and white long skirt, sitting upright, biting her lower lip, intertwining her fingers on her knees. She glanced at Jiang Yingbai and then lowered her head in panic, as if she was very scared and nervous.

The man was dressed in black. He glanced at Jiang Yingbai, then looked away, staring at the table not knowing what he was thinking.

There are two men sitting on the upright chairs. One of them is middle-aged and fat, with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a cheerful smile on his face. He is sitting on the far right side of the chair.

Another man, about 20 years old, was wearing flashy clothes and had shiny headphones hanging around his neck. He glanced at Jiang Yingbai with disdain and looked away.

On the far left side of the living room, stood a smiling man in a suit. Opposite the man in the suit was a middle-aged man dressed in gray and wearing glasses.

The sound Jiang Yingbai heard upstairs just now was made by the two of them.

The man in the suit glanced at Jiang Yingbai, then continued to look at the man in gray, "Professor, according to what you said before, everyone should be here now."

The man in gray clothes ignored the man in suit, looked at everyone for a while, and lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about something.

Seeing that the man in gray didn't respond, the man in the suit raised his voice a little higher and shouted, "Professor?"

The man in gray still didn't speak. When the young man looked like an old man, he smiled sarcastically and said loudly.

"Haha, it's so funny. This big professor has a strong attitude. You can't call him like this. You should kneel down and kowtow before calling him."

The man in the suit's expression froze. Although he was very angry, he did not get angry. He smiled and said to the young man, "Sir, you are joking."

The atmosphere instantly became tense. Jiang Yingbai was a little confused as to what happened here before she woke up. It seemed like they had had quite a dispute.

The young man opened his mouth and wanted to say something. When he said a few words of ridicule, he looked up and found that the man in the suit and the man in gray were both looking at him.

Their eyes were cold, as if they were looking at a corpse. He smacked his lips and hesitated for a while before choosing to shut up.

For a moment, no one in the living room spoke anymore. Except for the woman in the blue and white dress who looked around in fear, everyone else was looking at the place they were looking at before.

Jiang Yingbai looked around, fixed his gaze on the man in gray, and spoke, breaking the strange and quiet atmosphere, "You are not new, right?"


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