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

An empty, desolate place.

Just as a big wave came, Jiang Yingbai closed his eyes subconsciously. There was no sense of suffocation from being immersed in the water, and there was no pain from the big waves hitting his body. As soon as he opened his eyes, he arrived in this desolate place.

Jiang Yingbai really didn't expect that he could still be alive, although his current situation was not much better than before.

Nearby are abandoned buildings covered with moss, and there are several colorful mountains not far away. The weather above is still gloomy. There is soft yellow sand under the feet, and there are several ten-meter-high stone pillars next to it.

The sky was filled with yellow sand as far as the eye could see, and she didn't think she could still survive after entering that piece of yellow sand.

After much thought, Jiang Yingbai decided to start typing. She sat down on the ground and started typing.

As I was typing, a black thing appeared on the phone screen, like a burnt blade of grass from some kind of plant.

She was stunned for a moment and looked up at the sky.

"The crisis has been resolved. This place is going to collapse. You will return to the normal world soon."

His voice was clean and devoid of emotion. He was like an emotionless machine reading and writing a program.

It was the man in the dream. He was sitting on the pillar next to Jiang Yingbai.

There was no one up there just now.

The sky was filled with black burnt hay branches, and behind them were the burned mountains. Thick gunpowder smoke shot straight into the sky. Those firelights were extremely dazzling in this gray world.

No, it didn't seem to be a mountain peak. Jiang Yingbai wiped his eyes and looked carefully and found that there were many corpses that seemed to be zombies, so many that they were piled up into several hills.

There were a lot of dry grass and wooden branches on it, and as the wind blew, ashes spread everywhere in the sky.

"who are you?"

Jiang Yingbai looked up at his side face, waiting for his next words. He had the same poker face as her.

"It doesn't matter. The flood has washed away all the filth, and their bodies will be burned. You will leave here soon."

He looked at her from the corner of his eye, jumped down from above, and landed steadily not far in front of her.

"I'll take you back."

"........."

"Shouldn't you answer my question first?"

Jiang Yingbai looked at his figure, but didn't follow him for a long time.

This person still can't be believed. Compared with these things that happened, he makes people feel more strange.

How could a person take the initiative to appear in someone else's dream? It's strange no matter how you think about it.

He looked back at her, his expression unmoved.

"Everyone has a world inside him."

Jiang Yingbai thought about his words carefully. She didn't feel that the person in front of her was in the mood to explain to her.

"When emotions are out of control and reach the limit that the world can bear, the world will turn into an entity and turn everything around it into its own. The more serious the loss of control, the wider the scope. You can call it..." He paused as if he was looking for a suitable word. The word, "emotional out-of-control circle." Jiang Yingbai nodded, stood up and followed him a dozen steps behind, "What's in the out-of-control circle?"

"The out-of-control owner is most impressed by whatever the out-of-control circle is. For example, I wanted to kill ten people today but I failed to do it. I was very unwilling to lose control of my emotions and formed an out-of-control circle with me as the center and a radius of 100 meters. There were three people behind it. situation."

"1. You become the master of the out-of-control circle, and you can get out by completing the regrets of the out-of-control master from the perspective of the out-of-control master. There are two situations here: 2. You remember who you are, . You are completely controlled by the out-of-control master and forget everything. I really think I am the master of the out-of-control circle.”

"Two. You become the person next to the out-of-control owner, and you can get out by helping the owner of the out-of-control circle complete its regrets. If you don't complete it, you will die."

"3. You have no identity in the out-of-control circle and appear as an outsider. You have to gain the trust of the people in the out-of-control circle. They will reject you and may be directly eliminated by the out-of-control circle."

Jiang Yingbai shook his head and spoke slowly, "What's my situation now? I'm not emotionally out of control, and this can't be my emotional out-of-control zone."

Jiang Yingbai's life has always been very dull, and she is always transparent. It is impossible for her to have such big mood swings.

He didn't look back, and his tone couldn't be more plain, "Your future job."

"..."

Jiang Yingbai is rarely silent. She rarely hesitates. She likes to plan everything in advance to avoid any changes. Every day her life is the same, like a pool of stagnant water.

Before Jiang Yingbai could answer, he turned back and stared at her, with a circular totem composed of spells appearing in his eyes.

"You are already dead."

After saying that, he turned around and continued forward.

In those few seconds, Jiang Yingbai thought a lot, whether to live for an unknown future or to give up and die calmly.

Jiang Yingbai used to wonder why she wanted to live. She had nothing to like, no friends, and no goals. She seemed to be alive just because she didn't actively choose to die.

Thoughts were surging, and Jiang Yingbai didn't know what to do. She took out a coin from her pocket and murmured in a low voice.

"I agree with the portrait, it's okay to be willful once in a while."

The coin flower faced the sky. She flicked her thumb slightly and the coin flew into the air and spun. In less than a second, the coin fell back into her hand.

The surrounding fire became more intense and filled with smoke, and the light of the whole world seemed to be swallowed up. The moment a gust of wind blew, Jiang Yingbai's vision was blurred. When he woke up, Jiang Yingbai saw that the coin in his hand was facing up.

Jiang Yingbai looked at the back of the man in front of her suspiciously, because after she paused for a few seconds, the man had already opened several meters away from her.

Jiang Yingbai flicked the coin into the air again, rotated it, and dropped it into the palm of his hand, still with the portrait facing up.

Jiang Yingbai put away the coins and ran towards that person without hesitation.

"Your name is?"

He stared straight ahead, the breeze gently blowing his hair, "Yuanjiu, there is a child in the building next to you who was born with a disabled leg. He has been teased by people for walking like a "zombie". They take pictures of him and imitate him. The way he walked, he held a fake gun to his head and pretended to "remove harm for the people". From the initial resistance to the numb acceptance, he lowered his head and didn't want to see the strange looks people gave him. He wanted to be everyone's body. It would be nice if we were all like him, so that he would not be an alien."

At this point Jiang Yingbai understood what was going on, "But why didn't I become like that? And why did you say I was dead?"

Yuan Jiu looked at the ashes filling the air and replied casually, "I had a colleague who met you a long time ago. He gave you something. It was that thing that protected your soul. Your body was destroyed by the owner of the out-of-control circle. .”

Jiang Yingbai subconsciously touched the coins in her pocket. Time flew by and the things around her changed again and again. Only this coin never left her side, and she never had the chance to spend it. Thinking about it carefully, Jiang Yingbai Bai found that she had no idea where the coin came from, or when she had been carrying it with her.