Weird Game: My Talent is a Bit Strong

There are twenty or thirty cult members.

They see the players as targets, but Fan Chen sees them as targets.

Killing one grants over a hundred experience points; every little bit helps!

The cult members were successively cut down by Fan Chen.

Fan Chen was also covered in bloodstains left by the dead cultists, making him look somewhat grotesque.

He was still on alert, searching everywhere.

The movie world is not over yet; it's unknown whether there are any cult members who have been missed.

Four players remained, huddled together, trembling, and looked around in terror.

She also showed fear towards Fan Chen.

These cultists are terrifying, but Fan Chen seems even more frightening...

"What's going on with these people? We must call the police immediately!"

Han Bin stepped forward, shouting loudly and pointing at Fan Chen: "You killed all these people! It has nothing to do with us! You must explain this to the police!"

He forgot his identity as a player and only showed his true personality.

Even cult members who turned into blood after death were just ordinary people in his eyes.

Although Fan Chen saved them, he also killed so many people!

Fan Chen: Why did you become a magician? Being a clown would have been much more promising!

"Get out of my way, or I'll kill you too!"

He brandished the machete in his hand and sneered.

Han Bin, terrified, quickly stepped back and dared not utter another word.

Fan Chen ignored him and turned around, suddenly seeing someone walking towards him from a distance.

Covered in blood, he dragged a long-handled axe used for logging.

It was Mo Xiaohua!

He had been in a panic and was chased into the forest by two cultists, but it seems he has turned the tables and killed them.

Fan Chen keenly noticed that Mo Xiaohua was different from before.

The handsome young man with fluffy curly hair had lost his previous shyness and his demeanor had become gloomy.

A slight smile played at the corners of his lips, adding to his bloodthirsty and ruthless aura.

Han Bin and the others were also startled by his appearance.

"Is this his true nature?" Fan Chen thought to himself.

This is what a serial killer should look like.

Inside the live stream room.

"Mo Xiaohua didn't die just now?"

"Has anyone been watching his livestream? What just happened?"

"A death row inmate who has survived to this day must be quite skilled."

"I had a feeling he was dangerous; his previous demeanor was definitely a facade!"

The viewers started discussing it.

Mo Xiaohua saw Fan Chen and walked over, dragging her long-handled axe.

Fan Chen gripped the Tiger-Slaying Saber tightly.

Mo Xiaohua's gaze swept over the tiger-slaying knife in Fan Chen's hand. His cold demeanor suddenly subsided, and he returned to his original shyness.

"Fan Chen, I'm so glad you're alright. You scared me to death just now."

He held the long-handled axe to his chest, looking at the pools of blood left behind by the cultists around him.

"You took care of all of these? You're really amazing."

"However, I don't really like violence."

Fan Chen: "..."

This guy definitely has some mental issues.

He looked at the long-handled axe in Mo Xiaohua's arms, quite curiously: "Is this your weapon?"

"I have a lumberjack job, and this is a weapon that came with the job I got," Mo Xiaohua nodded and explained.

Lumberjack, a combat-oriented profession, but not particularly powerful.

Because powerful professions come with strange attributes, such as the Butcher profession, which has the blessing of ferocity.

Lumberjacks are simply a profession that enhances their chopping power.

"He's just a lumberjack?"

Just as Fan Chen had this question in mind, he suddenly felt dizzy.

The next moment, I found myself back outside.

It seems that after dealing with the cultists, the surviving players will need to gather together to escape the movie world!

Fan Chen remained seated on the soft mat on the grass, the large screen in front of him displaying a frozen image of the surviving players standing together.

The bloodstains on his body had disappeared, but he still held the tiger-slaying sword in his hand.

He quickly stood up and looked around, but his expression froze.

"What just happened...?"

"Have we entered the world of film?"

"Cultists...they were cultists who believed in the 'ghost eye,' and they almost killed me!"

"I...I think I've already been killed by them..."

Players screamed in panic, including those who were killed by cultists in the movie world!

They were only killed in the movie, they didn't actually die!

"My mental attribute has dropped by fifty points!" The female player who was the first to be killed and went swimming alone in the lake cried out in alarm.

"Me too!"

"The person who was just killed will lose fifty points of spirit!"

Others chimed in.

Being killed in the movie world won't actually kill you, but it will deduct fifty points from your mental attribute!

Just as Fan Chen had previously thought, the recreational activities in the Red Leaf Camp were designed to influence the players' mental state.

And the purpose is...

"When the mental attribute is below 100, it will enter the Red Moon moment alone," Fan Chen thought to himself.

His nearly 400 spirit attribute can be replenished at any time through the Spirit Eater.

It's difficult to intentionally lower your mental attribute to 100.

However, other ordinary players at the same level probably only have a mental attribute of around 200, which is still quite dangerous.

The guide ghost, who had been standing to the side, turned off the projector and said in a cold voice:

"After enjoying a wonderful movie, please take a short break."

"Next, we will experience the grass maze project."

After saying that, it pointed to a maze made of green plants in the grass not far away.

The players' faces immediately paled.

But Fan Chen was actually looking forward to it.

"I explored this maze in the movie just now; its structure is very simple."

"But the grass maze activity later on will definitely have some eerie parts..."

He gained approximately three thousand points of psionic experience from the open-air cinema project.

I wonder what I'll gain from the next project; maybe I'll be able to level up to 10.

Fan Chen looked at the guide ghost: The recreational activities in your ghost camp are really not good!

After returning to the square.

He opened the player page and saw that the instance had only been open for a little over an hour.

The movie world lasted for less than an hour.

When he arrived at the burning campfire, his brow suddenly furrowed.

"There seems to be more firewood here than before?"

A pile of firewood was stacked next to the campfire. Fan Chen had previously picked up firewood and thrown it into the fire.

He was fairly certain that the pile of firewood had increased slightly compared to before.

The camp's ghost employees have delivered new firewood again?

Or does this mean something?

Fan Chen pondered with doubt, then picked up a few new pieces of firewood and threw them into the campfire.

"Help me...help me..." The girl's wailing rang in my ears, then quickly faded away.

In the camp square, the players gathered together in a panic.

The player who died in the movie world is trying to recover his attributes.

Many of them have items with restorative properties, such as the small bottle of beverage that the fortune teller Wenya once took out.

As Fan Chenling's spirit level rapidly increased, the players he encountered in this dungeon all developed their own methods of survival.

At the same time, even without Fan Chen's reminder, they all realized something:

According to the dungeon's pattern, the Red Moon event will occur approximately every hour.

This instance doesn't follow this pattern, and the camp's activities seem designed to deplete the player's mental attributes.

Therefore, when one's mental attributes drop to a certain level, something terrible might happen!

Mo Xiaohua distanced herself from the other players, sitting alone to the side, seemingly lost in thought.

Han Bin, dressed in an extravagant suit, approached Fan Chen, wanting to apologize for his behavior in the movie world.

He knew that to successfully complete this instance, he needed to win over this death row inmate player.

But Fan Chen ignored him.

He walked up to a street vendor and ordered a plate of fried noodles and a drink.

They sat down leisurely and began to eat.

Players at the scene and viewers watching the live stream: "..."

While other players are busy restoring their attributes, you still dare to eat the cursed food here!

Are you really here for a vacation?

"It tastes good." Fan Chen even gave the ghost stall owner a thumbs up.

His attributes had been somewhat depleted previously, so this is a good opportunity to restore them.

Spirit +6

Health +7

Psychic +4

……

Ten minutes later.

"Dear tourists, I will now take you to experience the grass maze project."

The guide ghost came out.

He led the group of players to the entrance of the grassy maze and said in a detached tone:

"Please go inside and find the exit."

"To enhance the visitor experience, we've also included some small surprises in the maze."

"Now, all visitors may enter the maze."

The maze, constructed from piled-up greenery, has a very large entrance, resembling a terrifying gaping maw aimed at the player.

Some players felt fear and instinctively wanted to get away from here.

But the next moment, a wave of darkness surged in.

The players then discovered that they were already inside the maze.

There are lights shining down from above, and the surrounding area is a green plant wall.

"It seems that players who enter the grassland maze will not lose themselves, as they were not affected by the nightmare."

"But it's definitely not as simple as just finding an exit."

Fan Chen activated the alert and began to move forward in the maze.

He discovered that this place was much larger than any he had explored in the movie world, and it seemed to be an illusion as well.

Soon, the alert skill detected a large group of hostile red dots wandering ahead.

As Fan Chen approached and turned a corner, he heard a series of mutterings.

"Don't kill me..."

"Let me go..."

A group of mutilated ghosts appeared at the front of the maze.

This was clearly a remnant ghost, but not a cultist; it had no ghost eye mark on its forehead and was wandering around like a walking corpse.

Upon spotting Fan Chen, they pounced on him like wild beasts that had smelled blood.

It seems this is the little surprise the guide ghost mentioned.

Fan Chen: Reaching level 10 is now a certainty!