Weird Game: My Talent is a Bit Strong

Fan Chen frowned at the words about the round face.

"Why should I protect you?" he asked curiously.

The round-faced man looked completely at ease.

"Aren't you a death row inmate player? You entered the game just to get a reduced sentence!"

"Death row inmates should serve us normal players; you should protect us!"

"Ensuring our safety is your responsibility!"

After Fan Chen started the professional trial mission, they gathered together.

Some of them had seen the scene of Fan Chen chasing after the murderer and hacking at him, and knew how strong he was.

Some people had watched Fan Chen's live stream and knew that he was a death row inmate player.

After their conversation, they decided to stay in the lobby together and wait for Fan Chen to return.

Hearing what the round-faced man said, Fan Chen found it somewhat amusing.

"It's true that I'm a death row inmate player, but once I enter the game, I have no obligation to protect other players," he said calmly.

There were indeed no such requirements in the documents he signed before entering the game.

Being forced to enter entirely new dungeons and livestream the entire process is already unfair enough for death row inmates!

If they are polite, Fan Chen wouldn't mind telling them the normal way to pass the level.

After all, he has always been a very friendly person.

But now, all he can do is laugh.

Fan Chen gave Zhou Muchen a wink and left the hall.

Zhou Muchen hurriedly followed.

Other players relentlessly pursued them.

How could you be so selfish?

"If you perform well in the game, you might be able to get more sentence reductions."

"That's right. Since you have the power, shouldn't you protect us?"

"We entered this brand new instance, perhaps because of you."

Some of them went on to say that they were using the tactic of moral blackmail.

Fan Chen chuckled: I'm already a death row inmate, what morals do I need?

The viewers in the live stream were amused.

"Don't they know what kind of game 'Strange World' is?"

"Nobody here will tolerate them!"

"After all, it's a beginner dungeon of E-level difficulty; players like this will be eliminated very quickly."

Veteran players know that in this eerie world, the only people you can rely on are yourself and your companions.

Trying to use moral blackmail to get others to protect you will only make you a laughing stock.

Such naive players are unlikely to go far.

Fan Chen had already arrived at the first-floor corridor.

The Green Hat Ghost, Old Wang Ghost, and Sister-in-law Ghost are arguing here again.

The cuckold grabbed Old Wang's arm, accusing him of seducing his wife...

This should be their fixed behavioral pattern, just like NPCs in a game.

The players immediately fell silent, afraid of attracting the attention of these ghosts.

Seeing Fan Chen continue up the stairs, the round-faced man hurriedly chased after him and grabbed his arm.

"Stop right there! Don't even think about it..."

Suddenly, her expression hardened as she saw the little devil carrying a ball coming down the stairs.

It's that slovenly kid who lives in room 403.

"Big brother, can you play ball with me?" the little devil asked in a chilling voice as he walked down the stairs.

But when it realized that the older brother in front of it was Fan Chen, its body trembled.

A flicker of fear flashed across her dirty, pale face, and her body froze.

Snapped!

Fan Chen raised his hand and slapped the brat away, sending him flying to the side.

No time, get lost!

"Waaah, you dare hit me! I'm going to tell Grandma..." The little devil got up, wailing loudly, and ran upstairs.

Fan Chen turned to look at the round-faced man: "You just said I shouldn't think about what?"

Big Face and the other players who followed: "..."

They instinctively took a few steps back, their expressions filled with fear.

I finally realized just how ruthless this person was who dared to chase after and attack the serial killer!

Seeing that they were no longer bothering him, Fan Chen led Zhou Muchen into room 201.

Players can enter other players' rooms without hindrance.

The others remained in the hallway.

The round-faced man snapped out of his daze and said angrily, "Once I leave the game, I'm definitely going to complain about him!"

"The killer will randomly kill someone every two hours. Can we leave the instance alive?" Someone was scared.

Some people complained, "It's all your fault! Couldn't you have just talked to him properly?"

"How can you blame me? Look at his attitude!" The round-faced man was full of indignation.

They started arguing and complaining to each other.

The three players behind remained silent and had not echoed the female player's words.

They are: the bearded man who had met Fan Chen once, and the female player in camouflage and the fat player who were indirectly saved by Fan Chen.

The three exchanged glances discreetly and retreated back into the hall.

They have already secretly formed an alliance.

"We shouldn't have hung out with these idiots," the fat man muttered. They had originally planned to negotiate with Fan Chen properly.

Unexpectedly, that round-faced guy seemed to have some serious illness, which directly offended Fan Chen.

They didn't even have a chance to speak.

This is a bizarre world, and I have no idea where she gets her sense of superiority from!

The man in camouflage said, "I hate working with idiots like this. What do we do next?"

The man with the small mustache reached up and twirled the whiskers on his lips, analyzing:

"We have no choice but to take a gamble!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the key to safely passing through lies with those few haunted residents..."

Of course, there are more idiots than just players.

……

Room 201.

"Eat."

After bringing Zhou Muchen back, Fan Chen went into the kitchen and got busy.

Using my "basic cooking skills," I quickly cooked two bowls of noodles using the ingredients in the refrigerator.

Beginner cooking skills are not about improving your cooking skills, but about giving your dishes special effects.

However, Fan Chen was already very good at cooking.

Two bowls of egg noodles, simple as they are, taste pretty good.

"Brother Chen, is it safe to eat the food here?" Zhou Muchen asked cautiously.

"You'll see once you try it," Fan Chen said with a smile, then ate his noodles with gusto.

The instance had been open for three hours, and after a series of strenuous activities, he was getting a little hungry.

Zhou Muchen hesitated for a moment, then picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a few noodles, and put them in his mouth.

The taste... was not bad.

Zhou Muchen lowered his guard and continued eating, his expression suddenly turning to surprise.

"My attribute values ​​seem to be increasing slowly?"

"Yes, I have a chef profession," Fan Chen explained, adding that he himself could also benefit from food-related buffs.

"Brother Chen, you're amazing!" Zhou Muchen said sincerely.

After they finished their noodles, Zhou Muchen touched his mouth and asked somewhat nervously, "Brother Chen, what was it that you wanted to tell me earlier?"

"I want you to go back to Room 501 and find an opportunity to ask that female ghost if she knows anything about the murder in Room 602," Fan Chen said.

He knew that Zhou Muchen was reluctant to continue facing the female ghost, so he thought he should try to persuade him.

Making this meal is a way to get him back to his original character traits; it's like giving him a small benefit first.

Fan Chen had already prepared a speech.

Upon hearing his words, Zhou Muchen hesitated only slightly before agreeing, "Okay, I won't let you down, Brother Chen."

"Huh?" Fan Chen was a little confused.

The viewers in the live stream were also quite surprised.

Does a scumbag like him even have this kind of awareness?

Zhou Muchen laughed and said, "Brother Chen, I'm not ungrateful. This is an opportunity you've given me, so of course I'll seize it."

Having just experienced the conflict with other players, he was even more eager to cling to Fan Chen's coattails.

He understood that to secure a powerful backer, he needed to demonstrate his own value!

"Alright then."

Fan Chen smiled and nodded, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"Take good care of yourself."

After chatting with Zhou Muchen for a while to help him relax, Fan Chen led him back to the outside of room 501.

Zhou Muchen tidied his hair, rubbed his face, and showed his most handsome smile.

Encouraged by Fan Chen's gaze, he resolutely walked to the door covered with talismans.

Before I could even knock, the door opened.

"You're back?"

"Honey, where did you go just now?"

The little fairy ghost reached out her hand and pulled Zhou Muchen into the room.

Click, the door slammed shut.

Fan Chen: Brother, you've worked hard...

"Hopefully, he can get some clues about the 602 murder case from the female ghost."

Fan Chen stood there for a while before returning to his room.

Zhou Muchen had just quietly mentioned that his ghostly talent allowed him to not only not lose attributes when interacting with female ghosts, but also to gain some.

An S-level talent is certainly not simple.

Aside from the psychological difficulty in accepting it and the strong resistance, the safety is actually quite guaranteed.

As long as you find a way to use your charm to keep the female ghost calm, you'll be fine.

In this respect, he's quite adept at being a professional scumbag.

Back in his room, Fan Chen turned on the TV and watched a horror movie for a while to relax.

The instance time has reached three hours and fifty minutes.

The second red moon has arrived.

Fan Chen left the room with anticipation, carrying the Tiger-Slaying Saber.

【alert】

He activated the skill he had just mastered.

This skill allows him to sense hostile ghosts within a certain range.

As a support role, the purpose of this skill for security guards is to help players avoid danger.

But on the contrary...

"I can also use this skill to trace the killer's movements!"

"This time, let's see if you still think you can run away!"