Weird Game: My Talent is a Bit Strong

501 Outdoor.

Zhou Muchen had a "Holy crap" look on his face.

"When did I confess?" he stammered as he backed away.

I just stood at the door for a while.

The little fairy ghost hurriedly unlocked the safety chain, opened the door, and grabbed Zhou Muchen's arm.

A slight blush appeared on its ashen face, which was covered in greasy hair.

"You deliberately stood at my door to get my attention."

"You succeeded. I accept your confession."

"You may come into my room now."

As the little fairy ghost spoke, she pulled Zhou Muchen toward the room.

"I, I didn't..." Zhou Muchen dragged himself into the room, his feet dragging on the ground.

In a moment of desperation, he turned around and was about to shout, "Boss..."

But the little fairy ghost's greasy hair flew up quickly and wrapped around Zhou Muchen's mouth, preventing him from calling for help from Fan Chen.

His panicked and struggling figure was then dragged into the room.

Bang! The door slammed shut.

Fan Chen had already reached the sixth floor.

"What's that sound?" He suddenly stopped, turned his head to listen, and glanced strangely at the dark staircase.

After a moment, he shook his head and continued walking towards room 602.

This building only has six floors; the sixth floor is already the top floor.

Fan Chen quickly arrived outside room 602.

He noticed that the door to room 603 next door was also covered with yellow talismans, while the door to room 602 was completely empty.

Clearly, room 603 is one of the haunted apartments.

Fan Chen reached out and grasped the doorknob of room 602, applying slight pressure.

With a click, the door opened; it wasn't locked.

The room was pitch black, but Fan Chen didn't hesitate too much. He simply took out the Tiger-Slaying Blade and carefully crawled inside.

He stood in the darkness, groped around on the wall for a while, and successfully found the light switch.

After pressing the button, the dim yellow light instantly illuminated the room.

The first thing that caught his eye was the pattern on the ground.

The white chalk lines are outlining the silhouette of a human lying or sprawling on the ground.

This is a common outline of a body seen at crime scenes!

The resident who lived here was the first victim; the outline shows its post-mortem form.

What clues might be found here?

Fan Chen activated his Spirit Detection Eye, examined the outline of the room, and then looked around at other parts of the room.

Since the Fengdu Daily has pointed this out, there must be important clues about the murderer here.

Without the Fengdu Daily item, a normal player would probably have to deal with the ghost residents or check each room in the building to find this place.

The room was somewhat messy, and Fan Chen gripped the Tiger-Slaying Blade, searching around.

But apart from the outline on the ground, there doesn't seem to be anything else worth noting.

The Eye of the Spirits did not find any hidden clues.

"Could it be that the clues will only appear when the red moon descends?"

Just like the Red Rose Restaurant, you can only enter the last room on the second floor when the red moon is down to get the important clue.

Inside the live stream room.

The audience who had been drawn in by Zhou Muchen hadn't even had a chance to leave when they saw Fan Chen searching room 602, and they were all captivated and stayed.

"Does this guy not know what fear is?"

"He actually dared to search a murder scene alone in a haunted building!"

"How did he find this place? What clue did he get from that newspaper?"

"Could this trigger any hidden quests?"

Just as the live stream chat was buzzing with discussion, a strange sound suddenly came from the screen.

Thump, thump.

It sounded like the cane hitting the ground.

Fan Chen, who was in room 602, also heard the sound immediately and turned to look outside the room.

A somewhat thin figure appeared at the doorway.

He was an elderly man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with a face full of wrinkles and messy gray hair.

His skin was dark gray, he was leaning on a cane, and his face held a hint of anger.

This is a ghost.

"Grandpa, is something wrong?" Fan Chen asked the cane ghost without panicking.

"I live right next door," said the old, cold voice of the cane ghost.

This is the haunted resident of room 603 next door.

"What are you doing in this room so late at night?" the cane ghost demanded.

Fan Chen thought for a moment and asked, "Sir, do you know what happened in the murder case here?"

He wanted to try and get some important clues out of the cane ghost.

The cane-wielding ghost's expression changed slightly.

"I know nothing!"

It refused outright, then continued, "The noise you made woke me up!"

Please keep quiet!

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Just now, Fan Chen searched the room. His movements were not intense and he didn't make much noise, but it still aroused its dissatisfaction.

As if to emphasize his anger, after speaking, the cane-wielding ghost forcefully tapped the ground with his cane.

The sound wasn't heavy, but it sounded exceptionally clear in the dark, haunted building.

It seemed to carry a slight echo.

Fan Chen suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.

The resounding sound was like a loud drumbeat to him, each beat deafening and reaching deep into his heart.

This is the Cane Ghost's attack method!

Warning: You are under a curse!

Spirit +4

Health +3

Psychic +2

Spirit +3

...]

The anomaly disappeared, and the effects on Fan Chen vanished without a trace.

He then understood the rule corresponding to this cane ghost: it cannot make too much noise.

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb me!"

After saying this, the cane ghost turned and left, returning to room 603 next door with a series of tapping sounds.

"Can't we make too much noise?" Fan Chen asked with a smile.

then……

He continued to rummage through the room, showing no restraint whatsoever despite the cane ghost's warning.

Tap! Tap!

The sound of the cane tapping the ground rang out again.

This time, the sound came from the wall, as if the cane ghost was swinging its cane and banging on the wall.

The sound was louder and had a stronger impact on Fan Chen.

Spirit +7

Maximum Spirit +1

Health +2

Psychic +5

……

Fan Chen's eyes grew brighter, and he flipped through the pages with even more enthusiasm.

Fan Chen: Keep it up, I believe in you!

This power bank is of very good quality and can be used continuously.

Studio.

"???"

"This is completely ignoring the ghost's warning!"

"Awesome! Is this the skill required for a perfect playthrough?"

"That tapping sound must have been some kind of eerie attack, but he seemed completely unaffected."

"This kid has a high level of resistance to strange occurrences!"

The live chat erupted in astonishment.

Unpredictable resistance refers to a player's resistance to unpredictable attacks.

Talents and professions can both enhance a player's resistance to strange phenomena.

Some players are naturally more resistant.

Inside room 602.

The tapping on the wall continued for a minute, then stopped and never happened again.

It seems the cane ghost next door has gotten tired of knocking.

"This guy's stamina is terrible." Fan Chen shook his head regretfully.

He left room 602, intending to return and check it out when the red moon appeared.

We might discover hidden clues then.

He walked down the stairs.

"Players who entered this instance seem to be hiding in their rooms and not coming out to move around."

He walked downstairs without encountering anything unusual or any other players.

Zhou Muchen, who had previously tried to curry favor with someone powerful, has also disappeared without a trace.

Fan Chen guessed that he had probably gone back to his room.

This instance is appearing for the first time, and the players who enter it have no prior knowledge of it.

It's understandable to maintain a cautious attitude.

Just as Fan Chen returned to the second floor.

He suddenly heard arguing coming up from downstairs.

"Did you seduce my wife?"

"My sister-in-law and I were just chatting, please don't misunderstand, brother."

The voice was cold and sinister, clearly coming from a ghost.

Are they arguing like ghosts?

Fan Chen's eyes lit up, and he walked down the stairs to the first floor.

I'd like to see what's going on.