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

"Tick-tock...tick-tock..."

Blood pooled on the ground.

Park Guk-chang's final, unwilling and resentful gaze settled on An Lan.

He couldn't understand it!

Why was this man allowed to be interrogated personally by the head nurse?

Why should I?!

Compared to himself, he was far superior to him in terms of appearance!

"Uh—uh—"

But in the end, amidst sobs, Park Guk-chang coughed up blood and died in the hall...

"..."

The air was filled with the pungent smell of rust. The remaining participants were pale-faced, their eyes darting back and forth between An Lan and Park Guochang.

"It seems..."

"His [E-rank talent] is much more practical than I imagined..."

"His tactics are something we can't imitate! This kid has an inexplicably higher affinity level than us!"

Fu Jie murmured to himself, his brows furrowing even more deeply.

He still didn't understand what "repentance" actually meant.

"Next..."

The chilling announcement rang out once again!

Yang Zhenzhen did not stop the trial process in the slightest because of the death, and her gaze swept over the crowd again.

"you!!!"

This time, she pointed to the group of people in An Lan's ward. She was referring to the only man in An Lan's group of four who hadn't said a word from beginning to end.

The man had long hair, half of which was hanging outside his headband.

He was thin and had an upright posture.

"Tap tap tap—"

After being called out, the person took two steps unhurriedly, and before one of the [strange nurses] could approach, he knelt down on the ground with a "thud"!

"Um?"

This scene!

Not only was the approaching [Strange Nurse] startled, but even several [Instance Participants] were shocked.

So calm and composed!

There wasn't a trace of tension about being forced into death on this long-haired man.

"【repent】!"

He did not trigger any 'death conditions', so the [Ghost Nurse] could only stand in front of him, head down, staring blankly at him.

next moment!

"Well--"

"Well..."

After a violent tremor, the long-haired man's previously calm crawling motion suddenly became uncontrollable, his whole body shaking violently, and a series of hoarse hissing sounds came from his headband.

"I...I was wrong!"

"No! Don't shock me! I promise I'll change my ways! I promise I'll start a new life!"

"I will study hard! I will accept treatment! I will accept treatment!!!"

His voice sounded like that of someone who had been tormented for a long time, powerless and humble.

But strangely...

Whether it was Yang Zhenzhen or those "ghost nurses," they were all momentarily dazed upon hearing this voice, their gazes fixed on the long-haired man for a while before they nodded.

"You've repented very well..."

"Step down!"

Yang Zhenzhen nodded in satisfaction. Upon hearing this, the long-haired man trembled, regained his composure, and silently retreated to An Lan's vicinity.

"you..."

An Lan looked at the long-haired man, and from his headband came another shrill sound.

"You're very interesting..."

"Can a mere [E-rank talent] really be used like this?"

A soft, feminine voice came from the other person. An Lan stared intently at the man: "What did you just do?"

Whether it's his voice or his demeanor, this man's behavior just a moment ago is completely different from how he is now!

"Ho—"

"You've got a quick mind..."

"However, you're not qualified to be my teammate yet!"

"Just keep living!"

The arrogant voice rang out, and An Lan's face darkened.

He had already thought of this. The fact that this long-haired man was chosen by Fu Jie to be brought out despite the distortion in the "initial ward" at that time meant that this person's "talent" was not bad!

Aside from the "dungeon participant" who was "headshot" under the bed at the beginning, three of the five people in Anlan's ward are veteran dungeon players!

"Hey! Fu Jie! What exactly did that long-haired man just do?"

"he..."

"What is his [talent]?"

Yan Bing also stared intently at the long-haired man. She knew that Fu Jie's [talent] could peek into other people's information and [talent], so she simply asked him a question.

If the opponent has a high [talent] level, just stick with them as soon as possible!

"he?"

"Do you know Yuwen Ji?"

"Huh?! Yuwen Ji?! That's the one... the one who cleared the dungeon five times and emerged unscathed, the one with the [S-rank talent - Dungeon Participant]?!"

Fu Jie's calm voice came through, and Yan Bing's face lit up with joy!

Yuwen Ji is considered a minor celebrity in the [Thriller Dungeon]!

No wonder an old man like Fu Jie, with his personality, would still bring the other person along...

It turns out they spotted the thighs early on!

"Back in the hospital room... I just went through everyone's information! That [E-rank] kid, and that unlucky [C-rank] guy who exploded at the start, I didn't even give them a second glance!"

"However, I see that your name is Yan Bing, but I can't see through your [talent]!"

"The [A-Rank Talent - Eye of Insight] can only see through abilities of a lower rank, so your [Talent] is at least [A-Rank]! As for Yuwen Ji, I can't see through his [Talent] either!"

"So the moment I saw his name, I knew for sure... this person is Yuwen Ji!"

"But... I don't know why he was unconscious in the room at the time..."

Fu Jie looked in Yuwen Ji's direction with reverence, but the other party just stood there, showing no intention of helping him.

"【repent】..."

"continue!"

Yang Zhenzhen's icy voice rang out again!

The hall was deathly silent.

"you!!!"

"come over!"

This time, she was referring back to the queue in the "student hospital ward".

Of the original five people, only Xiaocun Hugh and a white-skinned, brown-haired bear-like man remain.

After taking a few unsteady steps, his tall frame collapsed to his knees with a thud.

"【repent】!!!"

A creepy nurse approached him, her bandages beginning to crumble and fall away. A rotting, fleshy face, crawling with maggots, stared intently at the Russian man.

But this Russian man seemed to be a veteran as well. After taking a few deep breaths, he imitated Yuwen Ji's rhetoric and confessed in a clear and resonant voice.

"I...I was wrong! I'm a sinner! I'll accept treatment, and I'll study hard! I'm illiterate, I don't know how to be grateful...I want to change my ways!"

"..."

This guy not only repeated Yuwen Ji's words, but also mixed in some of An Lan's words.

After he finished speaking, Yang Zhenzhen narrowed her eyes and this time simply waved her hand: "You've 'repented' very well, now step back!"