Weird Game: My Talent is a Bit Strong

From Fan Chen encountering the stalker ghost to the bald man with gold teeth escaping.

Only a dozen seconds had passed.

But so much happened in such a short time.

Feifei, the spirited young woman, was carrying a red lantern and still cursing.

The bandaged female ghost appeared beside her, her tentacle-like bandages wrapping around her body.

"Let me go, let me go!" Feifei complained loudly, but she couldn't break free from the bandages.

"Damn, they got away." Zhou Muchen had recovered from the panic of killing and said with some regret.

"It's alright, they can't escape," Fan Chen said with a smile.

The brainwashing curse of the evil god with ghost eyes is something ordinary players cannot resist.

That thief player will be converted into a follower of the Ghost Eye in no time.

"Boss, what should we do with this guy?" Anran asked, her arms wrapped in bandages as she bound Feifei.

While speaking, it continued to attack the approaching ghost spectators.

"Wait here, my older brother will be here to save me soon..." Fei Fei shouted loudly while tied up.

But thinking about how the bald man had just abandoned her, she swore a string of profanities.

"Grab her first," Fan Chen said, a little puzzled in his heart.

When the bald man fled, why did he only take the thief with him and abandon Feifei?

Was it because he didn't have the resources to take her with him, or... was he doing it on purpose?

After slashing the two approaching ghost spectators to death with his sword, Fan Chen looked at the spirited young woman, Fei Fei.

The young delinquent looked fierce as she tried to break free of the bandages.

At the same time, she was carrying a red lantern in one hand and scratching her arm and body with the other.

It felt like something was crawling on my body.

Her skin was already scratched and bleeding, but she didn't seem to realize it.

"Boss, something's not right with this woman," An Ran told Fan Chen through telepathy.

"Judging from her expression, we shouldn't make any rash moves," Fan Chen instructed An Ran.

Then he pondered for a moment:

"She's like me, being targeted by some sick ghost..."

"This sick ghost will make players see bugs and continuously exert influence."

"Did the bald guy notice her abnormality early on and deliberately leave her here so that when her abnormality fully manifested, she could hurt me?"

Suddenly, Fan Chen remembered something.

Feifei first saw the bugs at the very beginning of the dungeon, when the bald man was "worshipping the ghost".

Were the pilgrimages to the Yasukuni Shrine actually successful?

Feifei pointed out several times that she had seen insects, but Baldy and his companions didn't seem to care.

This is abnormal in itself... unless they did it on purpose.

Feifei was sacrificed by them, and willingly allowed to be possessed by a vengeful ghost.

Thinking of this possibility, Fan Chen couldn't help but marvel at the bald man's ruthlessness.

But the bald man's plan was destined to fail.

"To trigger the career trial quest, you need three medical records."

"The sick ghost affecting Feifei can provide me with a second one!"

The [Peel] skill might be able to get rid of the ghost possessing her.

However, the skill is only effective when the strange event occurs.

Fan Chen had no reason to help her.

The path we take is the one we choose.

Inside the dark auditorium, the jarring, otherworldly version of the Butterfly Lovers melody finally ended after more than twenty minutes of performance.

The violin on stage stopped playing.

It seemed to have burned out, turning into ashes and disappearing.

The constantly resurrected ghostly audience members also disappeared one after another.

"Brother Chen, I've leveled up two levels, I'm level 11 now!" Zhou Muchen reported happily.

An Ran also leveled up to level 13.

Fan Chen is still level 13, but he's probably close to leveling up soon.

That experience was truly rewarding.

"What happened to the hidden clues?" Fan Chen asked, puzzled.

He increased the brightness of the oil lamp, activated his spirit-detecting eye, and scanned the surroundings.

"It's finally over!" the actress, dressed in a sophisticated urban style, exclaimed with relief.

She had previously used her acting skills to portray a zombie, but has now quickly reverted to her human form.

Although he had gained a lot of spiritual energy, the consumption was also considerable. He hurriedly took out the food that would replenish his energy and stuffed it into his mouth.

Her eyes were intently scrutinizing An Ran, the bandaged female ghost.

The bandaged female ghost is far superior to the various ghosts she can portray.

If I can successfully play the bandaged female ghost, I will definitely become stronger!

The man in sunglasses, who had been hiding in the darkness, reappeared in the light.

He gripped the crossbow and quickly walked toward the box where the ghost streamer had crawled into earlier.

At this moment, Fan Chen had already discovered a clue: on a chair under the stage, there was something emitting a blue light.

He quickly went over and picked it up, only to find that it was a box of... videotapes.

[Reminder: You have discovered a hidden clue: a concert videotape.]

This videotape records the musician Mr. Kun's performance to comfort the troops, carrying fond memories of that time.

It also hides an important secret.

"Is the hidden clue a videotape?"

Fan Chen examined the videotape in his hand, realizing that there was a television and a video recorder in the activity room.

It seems we need to go back to the activity room and play this videotape; perhaps it will trigger the next clue.

"Hey, that ghost-hunting streamer is missing," the man in sunglasses said.

The box that the ghost streamer crawled into earlier is now empty.

"Disappeared?" Fan Chen frowned.

The ghost streamer is an NPC ghost, so it seems to have a special activity mechanism.

They won't always be around the player.

Suddenly, Fan Chen thought of something and said to Zhou Muchen, "Give me that hanging rope."

"It's a lover's lasso," Zhou Muchen corrected.

He took out the noose and handed it to Fan Chen: "Brother Chen, what are you going to do with this?"

"I want to try... psychic abilities."

The ghost anchor previously mentioned that he had a companion who was affected by the eerie atmosphere of the mental hospital and hanged himself at the hospital entrance.

This hanging rope was left behind when he committed suicide, and thus became a strange object.

So, perhaps Fan Chen can summon the ghost anchor's companion through spirit communication?

[Spiritual Communication]

Fan Chen gripped the hanging rope and unleashed his skill.

The hanging rope in Fan Chen's hand began to tremble continuously.

In a blur, Fan Chen caught a glimpse of a ghostly figure.

It was a male ghost with a buzz cut, bluish-black skin, an abnormally elongated neck, and various devices on his body, which seemed to be for live streaming.

Clearly, this was the ghost streamer's companion, a hanged ghost.

It is being kept in a room.

Influenced by psychic abilities, it uncontrollably wanted to leave the room.

Two ghostly figures in white coats forcefully held it down...

The psychic session ended quickly.

"Boss, what did the psychic reading reveal?" An Ran asked.

"The ghost anchor's companion also turned into a ghost, and it seems that he was locked up by the doctors at this mental hospital," Fan Chen explained.

This hanged ghost is currently essentially sealed away.

Although the psychic communication was unsuccessful, it did bring new clues.

He didn't say much, but An Ran and Zhou Muchen both understood what he meant: the ghost that the broadcaster's companion had transformed into seemed to be imprisoned in the inner world.

If we can find it, perhaps we can learn from it what happened during that ghost-hunting live stream.

The ghost streamer harbors a terrifying secret.

This secret may be related to perfectly clearing this dungeon.

"Let's go back to the activity room and take a look at this videotape," Fan Chen said, waving the tape in his hand.

He carried the oil lamp and left the auditorium, heading towards the activity room with his friends.

The actress and the man in sunglasses followed silently behind them.

Although they didn't want to delve too deeply into the secrets of the dungeon, being with the Mortal Realm Guild seemed to be the safest option at this time.

The actress's eyes remained fixed on the bandages on An Ran's body.

An Ran had returned to normal, except that bandages had spread from her arms and were wrapped around the body of the energetic young girl, Fei Fei.

Noticing the actress's gaze, Anran looked at her questioningly.

"Are you an actress too? How come you can play a ghost like the bandaged ghost?" the actress asked with admiration.

She thought An Ran could become a bandaged ghost because she was an actress.

In fact, most of the viewers in the live stream thought the same way.

There are many strange abilities that can transform into ghosts, but the acting skills of actors are the most common.

An Ran could not possibly say that she wasn't playing a ghost, but had already become one with the bandaged ghost.

Hearing the actress's words, he nodded slightly, which was considered confirmation.

Suddenly, An Ran sensed that something was amiss:

Feifei, who was bound by her bandages, had been struggling and spewing foul language.

But now, she has quieted down.

The hands that had been constantly scratching their bodies had now fallen to their sides.

Fan Chen also noticed the anomaly immediately and stopped walking.

"I...I feel like something's not right..."

When the light of the oil lamp shone on Feifei, this spirited young woman lowered her head and said...

Under the warm yellow light, Fan Chen could see that there were small bumps moving under her skin.

It felt as if insects were crawling under her skin.

The tattoos on her body were writhing rapidly, as if they were afraid of what was inside her and wanted to leave her body.

"It feels like something inside my body... is about to crawl out," she continued, as if in a dream.

My head shook, and something fell to the ground.

That was one of her eyeballs.