Weak in affinity talent? Female ghosts are eager to give hints.

"etc!"

"How did that guy's stats suddenly drop to zero?"

"Could it be... that his [talent] is some kind of ability to reduce pollution?"

A flurry of ideas raced through my mind.

What surprised An Lan the most was not the other party's ability, but the 'numerical changes' above his head.

[-5]...[-20]...[0].

Before eating the chicken leg, the other person already had a pollution value of -5. After eating the chicken leg, the pollution value increased again!

In other words, there's something wrong with the food on the plate!

and!

This time, even after following along with normal "mentally ill" behaviors, the "contamination value" was not cleared!

It is very likely...

Even if you can consistently behave like a "mentally ill person," as long as you stay in this hospital, your "contamination level" will continue to decrease!

"If..."

"If everyone's pollution level is currently -5..."

"So, what we see as a finger might not actually be a finger! And a chicken leg... might not actually be a chicken leg!"

An Lan's gaze swept over everyone's headband stats of -5, and a smile gradually crept onto her lips.

"Eat!"

Aren't you going to eat?!

Yang Zhenzhen seemed a little annoyed and violently shoved two fingers into the eye holes of An Lan's headband!

"Gurgle—"

A blood-soaked finger wriggled inside the hole, creating an eerie and distorted scene!

Can...

In such a bizarre scene!

"Clatter—"

An Lan suddenly grabbed Yang Zhenzhen's arm, and Yang Zhenzhen's face turned cold: "You dare to refuse me?!"

"No!"

I'm not trying to reject you!

"I'll take anything you give me, even poison!"

"I just... want you to sit and feed me!"

"you!!!"

To Yang Zhenzhen's astonishment, An Lan pulled her onto his lap, and she leaned against him. Her long, slender legs, clad in white stockings, involuntarily wrapped around his calves.

"I won't refuse anything you give me!"

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Behind the hollow headband where fingers were wriggling, came a series of chewing sounds!

An Lan was actually eating the fingers that were stuffed into her headband!

"They've gone mad! They've gone mad!"

"This guy... he's really going all out with his seduction?!"

"Is he out of his mind?!"

Komura Shufu was dumbfounded by what he saw.

Fu Jie and Yan Bing stared wide-eyed, never imagining that anyone would actually go out of their way to please such a disgusting thing!

Only Yuwen Ji and the Russian student exchanged glances, their eyes seemingly seeing right through each other, and remained silent!

"Ugh—Ugh—"

The chewing sound continued, and Anlan sensed something was wrong the moment she started biting her fingers!

There was no bloody taste in my mouth, nor any unusual sensation.

some...

It has a soft, chewy texture similar to finger bread, sweet and tender.

After he finished eating one finger, he looked closely at the second finger and was shocked to find that it wasn't a finger at all! Yang Zhenzhen had stuffed two pieces of finger bread into his mouth!

"hiss--"

"Eating this bread will bring my 'pollution level' back up?!"

He looked excitedly at Yang Zhenzhen in his arms, but the other woman's expression remained cold. After stuffing the third finger of bread into An Lan's headband, her full body trembled with a mixture of unease and excitement, as if experiencing a man's embrace for the first time.

[You have gained 10 points of favorability from Yang Zhenzhen!]

Yang Zhenzhen's current favorability rating: 25 points!

[Affection CG triggered, do you want to view it?]

【whether?】

At that moment, a system notification sounded in An Lan's ear. An Lan's face lit up with joy, but she didn't rush to check the [CG].

After fidgeting for a moment, Yang Zhenzhen, who was in his arms, stood up with her ears turning red.

"snort--"

"You're smart to know what's good for you!"

With her face still cold, she finished speaking and walked out of the cafeteria without looking back, as if she were being arrogant.

"..."

There was complete silence at the dining table.

After regaining his senses, Xiaocun Xiufu looked at An Lan with an increasingly strange expression: "I originally thought you were a lucky guy who could get through by using goodwill! I've realized I was wrong!"

"You son of a bitch! You're just blinded by lust!"

"You dare eat this?!"

"snort--"

"Aren't you afraid of not dying fast enough?!"

Laughter echoed around the dining table. An Lan ignored the other person, only looking at the food on their plate with a hint of pity on her face.

There...

Where are those chicken legs and watermelons?

It was clearly a plate of twisted, scraggly gray hair mixed with rotten, black flesh, writhing eerily in the dish!

"Ugh—"

"Ugh—"

In the huge cafeteria, all the "mental patients" seemed oblivious to the strangeness on their plates, continuing to eat the black meat paste, and pustules resembling "words" sprouted on their skin.

"this..."

"Is this the perspective of a normal person?!"

"If it weren't for Yang Zhenzhen helping me, I would never have realized I'd been 'contaminated' so quickly..."

"Damn it! That guy from Russia, who should have been the first to notice the problem, didn't even warn his roommate?"

"Is he... afraid that others will know about his abilities?"

An Lan sat at the dining table as if nothing had happened, her thoughts wandering.

really!

There is absolutely no friendly behavior in the [Horror Dungeon]!

If so, then there must be some other reason!

"eat!"

"Eat!"

"What are you all standing there for?! What... do you want to waste food?!"

Around the dining table, seeing that Yuwen Ji and the others had not yet eaten breakfast, five [Strange Nurses] had already removed the veils from their faces, revealing twisted, bloodied faces pressed against their backs!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

"Have you...eaten?"

"That guy ate his finger and he was fine... We'll definitely be fine eating normal food!"

Xiaocun Hufu was the first to succumb to the pressure!

After a whiff of blood wafted from behind him, he hurriedly grabbed a chicken leg from his plate and began to chew!

"Ugh... Ugh..."

After merely putting it in his mouth and chewing for a few moments, Komura Shufu's chewing motion was a complete pause!

Something is wrong!

The chicken leg doesn't taste right!

My mouth felt thick and numb, like a thick cloth wrapped around my tongue, making it impossible to swallow even a little bit!

"Uh...uh..."

"What! What is this?!"

He instinctively wanted to spit out the chicken leg, but when he remembered the [ghost nurse's] instructions, he immediately suppressed his nausea and swallowed the thick foreign object.

"Creep--Creep---"

however!

The moment he swallowed the chicken leg, the scenery around him suddenly changed!

The oily ground cracked open, revealing a fleshy inner layer from which dark red blood gushed out.

"Tick-tock—tick-tock—"

Foul-smelling blood dripped from above. When Komura looked up, he was horrified to find that the top of the wall was covered with countless bloody pustules.

The words "scoundrel" and "trash" were clearly written on these boils.

"Clatter—"

As a boil burst, a massive, blood-red human face suddenly swelled and twisted out of the bloody mud on the ground!