Weird Game: My Talent is a Bit Strong

Upon hearing the jarring piano music, Fan Chen, An Ran, and Zhou Muchen simultaneously thought of the information in the Fengdu Daily:

When the Dark Sonata begins, the Red Moon will descend.

The piece the ghost anchor mentioned, which the musician wrote based on his observations of mental patients, is that Dark Sonata?

Now, the violins in the auditorium have started playing automatically.

Is the piece being played the Dark Sonata?

Is the Red Moon about to begin?

But Fan Chen soon realized that the Red Moon moment had not yet begun.

Although the violin's sound was shrill and piercing, the melody felt somewhat familiar to Fan Chen.

"This, this sounds like a violin performance of the Butterfly Lovers' love story," Zhou Muchen suddenly said.

After all, he's a top star, so he has some artistic cultivation and quickly recognized what it was.

The piece was indeed "The Butterfly Lovers," but the music was shrill and sounded like a ghost's wail.

Fan Chen frowned. This underworld version of Liang Zhu shouldn't be the so-called Dark Sonata, right?

His sense of vigilance suddenly sounded an alarm:

One after another, hostile red dots appeared.

Fan Chen hurriedly turned his head to look at the rows of chairs next to him.

In the dim light of the oil lamp, ghostly figures emerged.

They were sitting in their seats; some were patients in hospital gowns, and others were hospital staff in white coats.

They seemed to be completely absorbed in the performance on stage.

Fan Chen recognized that they all appeared to be doctors and patients in family photos.

The players all became wary.

At this time.

[Reminder: This beautiful melody holds a precious memory.]

Enjoying this musical performance will unlock hidden clues.

A notification message appeared in front of all players.

"Hidden clues!" Fan Chen's eyes lit up.

It seems this has triggered some special mission.

And it is clear that appreciating a musical performance is more than just simply listening to it.

Accompanied by the piercing sound of the piano, it played continuously.

The audience members sitting in their chairs, their faces either ashen or deathly pale, suddenly turned around in unison.

It stared lifelessly at the players.

With a clatter, a clatter, as the chairs were moved, they stood up, revealing their ferocious expressions.

The attack was launched against the players amidst the piercing strains of the Butterfly Lovers melody.

Players must defeat these ghosts during the musical performance!

Swish!

Fan Chen wielded the Ghost Eye Tiger-Slaying Blade, first cutting down a ghost that pounced on him.

[Warning: You have killed a Ghost Audience (12, Remnant Soul)!]

[Psionic Power +130]

The ghost audience is just a level 12 remnant ghost; once it is killed, its body will immediately disappear without a trace.

The hint says that this piece of music holds beautiful memories...

"Are these remnant souls and ghostly creatures formed from memories that have been strangely influenced?"

Fan Chen made a guess.

For him now, dealing with remnant souls and ghosts is no longer a problem.

An Ran and Zhou Muchen are not under much pressure.

Suddenly, the bandages on An Ran's body began to wriggle, and she transformed into a bandaged female ghost.

"Qingtong, come help me!" Zhou Muchen shouted into the darkness around him.

After their initial surprise, the other players also began to fight against the ghost spectators.

With a whoosh, the man in sunglasses suddenly shot two crossbow bolts at the violin on the stage.

He was trying to sabotage the violin to stop the eerie concert.

But the crossbow bolt he fired pierced through the violin as if it were merely a phantom.

Once the violin begins to play, it appears to be indestructible.

Upon seeing this, the man in sunglasses stopped trying and quickly retreated into the darkness behind him.

The two ghostly spectators who pounced on him seemed to suddenly lose their target and turned to pounce on other players.

Whoosh, whoosh, several crossbow bolts shot out from the darkness, hitting two ghost spectators respectively.

"He can hide in the darkness and avoid the senses of ghosts?" Fan Chen was very curious when he saw this.

This man in sunglasses is definitely not simple.

For players at the current Spirit level, ghosts at the Remnant Soul level, even those of the same level, are no longer a threat.

However, after the ghost audience member is killed, they will soon reappear on the seats in front of the stage.

They cannot be eradicated.

"The ghost audience will keep being reborn until the song ends."

Fan Chen made his judgment and asked Zhou Muchen, "How long was the violin performance of 'The Butterfly Lovers'?"

"About... twenty-five minutes," Zhou Muchen replied after thinking for a moment.

Although the reverberating music in the auditorium was an underworld version, the performance rhythm was the same.

That means this underworld performance will probably also last for twenty-five minutes.

"This is a good opportunity, seize the time and level up," Fan Chen continued.

A single ghost audience member can provide 100+ psionic experience points.

You can gain a lot of experience in just over twenty minutes.

The actress, dressed as a sophisticated urban woman, used her acting skills to transform herself into a zombie with bluish-gray skin.

Although the movements were slow, the body seemed as hard as steel, and the claws as sharp as knives.

The four members of the Rampage Guild gathered together, their tattoos writhing like living things, providing them with a certain power boost.

"These ghosts are just remnants of souls; they're easy to deal with!"

"Perfect for gaining experience."

"I'm sure I'll reach level 12 this time!"

After successfully killing several demons, they couldn't hide their excitement.

These remnant ghosts are arguably the best choice for leveling up.

They took turns being responsible for lighting the red lanterns, and in addition to their strange tattoos, they also took out their own weapons.

The bald man with gold teeth, wearing a pair of brass knuckles, viciously hammered at the approaching ghost spectators, making him extremely dangerous.

Their efficiency in dealing with the ghost audience was quite fast.

However, their excited expressions froze when they saw Fan Chen.

Whoosh! Fan Chen, holding an oil lamp in one hand and a red cleaver in the other, swung it in a wide arc and slashed forward.

The crescent-shaped flash of blood-red blade caused the ghostly spectators and crops to fall to the ground one after another.

He can kill four or five ghost spectators with a single strike.

This is the [Gut Opening] skill, which, when combined with the enhanced Demon Eye Tiger-Slaying Blade, demonstrates its destructive power.

It truly lived up to its name that slaying ghosts was as easy as cutting vegetables.

On Fan Chen's side, An Ran, transformed into a bandaged female ghost, stood in a strange and distorted posture.

Several tentacle-like bandages spread from his hands, waving and grabbing at the approaching ghostly audience.

The ghostly spectators, bound by bandages, would emit thick smoke as if burning, and quickly turn to ashes.

The bandages are cursed, inflicting burning pain on the target and capable of instantly killing the ghostly audience.

At the same time, the bandaged female ghost also has the characteristic of "hiding in the peripheral vision," making it difficult for viewers to pinpoint her location.

"The bandaged ghost is so powerful!"

The female player, dressed as a zombie, looked over with a hint of eagerness: "Maybe I can dress as the bandaged ghost..."

On the other side, the ghost bride appeared beside Zhou Muchen, brandishing her sharp claws and attacking any approaching ghosts.

The half of her pretty face hidden under the red veil seemed to reveal a hint of intoxication.

To ghosts, this underworld version of the Butterfly Lovers song seems quite beautiful.

"Qing Tong, this is Liang Zhu, a song praising love."

"How about I play for you when I have time?"

Zhou Muchen manipulated the coffin nails to attack the ghost audience, while also whispering sweet nothings.

The ghost bride swatted a ghost audience member away with a single claw and nodded shyly.

Zhou Muchen thought of something else, took out the noose: the lover's lasso, and put it around his neck.

He immediately knew how to use this strange object to reach out to the several ghostly spectators who were rushing towards him.

The accompanying mental exhaustion triggers the eerie effect of the hanging rope.

Phantom hanging ropes appeared around the necks of the ghostly spectators, one end extending into the void above, dragging them into the air.

They struggled incessantly, but could not break free.

The ghost bride immediately rushed over, her sharp claws flashing, and reaped the lives of the ghost spectators.

"The effect is quite good, but it drains my energy a bit too quickly," Zhou Muchen said with a hint of disdain, quickly tossing two biscuits into his mouth.

The three members of the Mortal Guild demonstrated what true efficiency really is.

The ghostly spectators in front of them were being killed at a rate that was almost faster than they were being reborn.

The three of them simply gathered in the middle of the seats in front of the stage.

Once the ghost audience members appear, kill them immediately.

Live stream viewers: Damn, isn't it a bit too much to just guard the respawn point?

The performance of the underworld version of Liang Zhu quickly passed half the time.

The jarring music conveyed the poignant meaning of the climax, adding a touch of eeriness and dread.

Just then, Fan Chen, who was standing guard in front of several chairs, suddenly had a thought.

He felt the gaze from the darkness once again.

The stalker appeared again. The vigilant guards couldn't detect it, but Fan Chen's own mental perception allowed him to clearly discern the malice it contained.

The first time it appeared, it hid behind the door; the second time, it hid in the closet.

Each time it appeared, it got one step closer to Fan Chen.

This time, the bloodshot eye with its trembling pupil had come up behind him.

Fan Chen did not turn around rashly, but patiently waited for it to get closer.

The instant it began to cast its curse on Fan Chen...

【Ghost Eye】

He activated the additional skill of the Demon Eye Tiger-Slaying Blade.

The blade flashed red light, surging towards the malevolent eye behind him.

Fan Chen: Let's see whose eyes are fiercer!