Weird Game: My Talent is a Bit Strong

Fan Chen stared at the information on the screen and remained silent for a few seconds.

Provide information about the instance, and the only price is to help find someone and confirm their fate?

"How did you find out how to get to the thirteenth floor?" Fan Chen asked in a text message.

Jian Xinyun replied quickly:

"From the moment I entered this eerie world, I've been paying attention to this instance and gathering relevant information, so I naturally know more than other players."

Fan Chen thought for a moment and replied, "I can agree to that, but I can't promise to bring your father back."

In the game, he is in a state of death; in the real world, he becomes a vegetable.

This indicates that the player was not completely dead; at least some of their consciousness remained.

Knowing intelligence in advance is not necessary for Fan Chen, but he will not create trouble for himself by doing so.

"unnecessary."

Jian Xinyun quickly replied, "I just need to confirm his condition."

"Moreover, with you participating in the dungeon, there's a high chance it will be conquered directly. Whether my father lives or dies, there will be an ending."

Rather than making a deal with Fan Chen, she seemed more like she wanted to help Fan Chen finish the game.

Fan Chen pondered for a moment: "Okay, I can agree to that."

"Then I'll send you the relevant intelligence report right away."

Soon, a document was sent over.

Upon receiving and opening the document, Fan Chen was presented with over a dozen pages of copy information.

"Indeed, it's very detailed information, and much of it is information I've purchased before."

Fan Chen sighed inwardly, and comparing it with the intelligence he had previously purchased, it proved that this intelligence had a certain degree of credibility.

Flipping through the documents, he quickly found a way to get to the thirteenth floor.

"The process is quite complicated, and even if ordinary players know the method, it would probably be difficult for them to complete."

"But for me, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Fan Chen made his evaluation.

He continued to look through the documents and soon discovered a piece of information that he was unaware of before.

"A player discovered a hidden clue in the Tiantong Building instance."

"The owner of Shengxian Group on the 13th floor once bought a Taoist temple and moved it brick by brick to the 13th floor of Tiantong Building."

"The name of the Taoist temple is Shengxian Temple."

Moving a Taoist temple into a high-rise building... The Shengxian Temple is dedicated to the evil god Wuxiyou.

The thirteenth floor of the Tiantong Building might now be a Taoist temple.

The name "Ascension to Immortality" is also quite interesting.

Fan Chen became increasingly curious about this instance.

……

Magic City.

It was already night, at the hotel controlled by the Special Administration Bureau.

After being detained for three days, Li Qinghe and his group of six were finally able to leave.

The person who sent them out didn't tell them why they were imprisoned or why they were suddenly released.

All six of them looked somewhat depressed.

If they knew that Fan Chen had simply forgotten about them, which was why they were locked up for three days, they would probably be even more upset.

They went into a nearby restaurant and ate something. Li Qinghe couldn't wait to contact the president of the Jiying Guild.

They had been banned from making phone calls for the past few days.

After recounting her experiences over the past few days, Li Qinghe said somewhat angrily, "President, Fan Chen has gone too far. This matter cannot be left unresolved."

On the other end of the phone, the movie star president remained silent for a moment.

"The fact that the Special Administration Bureau can detain you means they value Fan Chen a lot. We'd better not cause any trouble," the movie star said in a deep voice.

Li Qinghe retorted, "Fan Chen and his guild are indeed very strong, but our Jiying is no less impressive!"

"It's different." The actor's voice was somewhat solemn.

As the guild leader of the fourth-ranked guild in China, the actor knew a little about the strange occurrences that had come to pass in reality.

He could guess the real reason why Fan Chen was chosen by the Special Administration Bureau.

"Let's just let this go and avoid any more conflicts with him."

The movie star decisively left those words and hung up the phone.

"President?" Li Qinghe looked at the screen where the call had ended, her expression distressed.

The other five players were somewhat taken aback.

"No way? Our guild leader is a level 40 powerhouse, and he's actually afraid of Fan Chen?"

"With the guild leader's strength ranking among the top thirty of all the strange players, there's no reason for him to be afraid of Fan Chen!"

"They're probably wary of Fan Chen's potential. The Mortal Realm Guild has already perfectly cleared eight dungeons, which is more efficient than ours."

"So what? Their overall strength is far inferior to ours."

"After this dungeon ended, the ranking of the Mortal Realm Guild dropped from fifteenth to twelfth. At this rate of increase, once Fan Chen levels up, he might very well surpass us."

"What a joke! Do you think he could get into a B-rank or higher dungeon so easily?"

The group quickly started arguing.

Li Qinghe waved her hand impatiently: "Alright, since the president has spoken, then so be it."

The Shadow Guild still holds this actor-like guild leader in high esteem.

The group, feeling dejected, found a small hotel nearby and checked in, preparing to leave Shanghai the next day.

Back in her room, Li Qinghe was not as calm as she appeared.

He lay in bed, scrolling through videos with a sense of unease.

"Has Zhou Muchen woken up yet?"

"When he looked like he was possessed, I thought he was going to die..."

Upon seeing the video, Li Qinghe muttered irritably.

He knew that the deaths of Zhang Miaomiao, Dai Quan, and Zhang De could not be blamed on the Fanchen Guild.

But he just felt very unhappy, and seeing that Zhou Muchen was alright made him feel even worse.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

"Zhou Muchen is just a player. If he's simply sick, why would he attract the attention of the Special Administration Bureau?"

"Could it be that he's not sick, but truly possessed by an evil spirit?"

"Fan Chen can order around the Special Administration Bureau people, and the chairman's attitude is also very strange..."

As a veteran actress, Li Qinghe had long heard rumors that the supernatural would come to life.

Are all of these true?

The president of Jiying is very likely to know a lot of the truth.

His expression turned serious, and he slid his finger to the next video.

"The world is full of strange things, and many ghost stories and news are actually true."

"The recent news about Zhou Muchen fainting at the funeral has caused quite a stir; actually, he was just under some kind of strange influence..."

This is a video of strange and unusual tales.

The blogger's voice was using a voice changer, sounding strange and off-key.

Li Qinghe has never been interested in this kind of video, but because it happened to express what she was thinking, she stopped watching.

He also saw the video blogger's ID: Yougui.

"That marketing account that tried to interview Zhou Muchen but got kicked out?" Li Qinghe was slightly taken aback.

He was outside the lounge before Zhou Muchen fainted and still remembered the name.

He patiently watched the entire video.

According to the video, Zhou Muchen was trapped in a nightmare due to the malice of online trolls.

Afterwards, the Special Administration Bureau took him away and arranged for an investigator specializing in handling bizarre events to successfully rescue Zhou Muchen from his nightmare.

"He knew about the Special Administration Bureau, and his description of nightmares was very similar to the nightmares of the Nightmares in the supernatural world."

"The Special Administration Bureau has indeed appeared..."

"Fan Chen and that Qiu Yun, they're the so-called investigators?"

"They...can use bizarre abilities in the real world?"

Li Qinghe became increasingly convinced that what the video said might be true.

Opening the video blogger's homepage, I saw that they already had over 300,000 followers and had posted more than a dozen videos.

He watched all of these videos one by one.

Some of them tell stories of bizarre events that happen in the real world, while others are content from a fictional world.

"Yougui himself seems to be a strange player, so why hasn't the Special Administration Bureau banned his videos related to dungeons?"

Li Qinghe was shocked and felt the strangeness of this "unusual" situation.

He chose to follow this blogger.

The moment he started paying attention, he received a suspicious private message.

"Friend, do you want to know the truth behind this strange occurrence?"

After looking at the message, Li Qinghe pondered for a few seconds and then chose to reply.

"think."

……

A bizarre world, inside the Red Leaf Camp.

"grass!"

Fan Chen cursed out in anguish.

At this moment, a somewhat damaged syringe was inserted into his arm.

He just injected something into his body—that mysterious drop of blood!

As soon as the mysterious blood was injected into his body, he immediately felt a tearing pain all over his body.

Blue veins appeared on my skin, and I had a throbbing headache.

At the same time, attribute points began to drop rapidly.

The Soul Eater was not triggered.

"Rose!" he shouted.

Rose, who was nearby, flashed and appeared next to Fan Chen.

He grasped the syringe on his arm, pulled the plunger, and a drop of blood was drawn back into the syringe.

Rose then pulled out the syringe.

Fan Chen's pain and abnormality then disappeared.

"My little rascal, this drop of blood seems very strange. The power it contains is not so easy to absorb."

Rose held the syringe up to her eyes, examined it carefully, and then spoke.

"That's why I called you to my side before I tried it," Fan Chen said weakly, collapsing to the ground.

That syringe was a strange item; Fan Chen spent 20,000 yuan to acquire it.

[Warning: This is a cursed syringe!]

Spirit Level: 22

Description: It can extract the eerie properties of ghosts and store them in a syringe. Players can obtain or eliminate these eerie properties by injecting or extracting them.

Each use will consume a certain amount of the player's maximum health!

These are items that Fan Chen carefully selected.

By drawing that drop of mysterious blood with a syringe and injecting it into his body, Fan Chen can absorb the blood.

Most importantly, if a problem occurs, it can be removed from the body in a timely manner.

Once he got the syringe, he couldn't wait to conduct the experiment, but the results were unsatisfactory.

"The feeling of this blood entering my body is like countless insects crawling inside me..."

Just thinking about that feeling made Fan Chen's heart tremble.

The Soul Eater also failed to play a role.

"It's definitely not going to be that simple to fuse this drop of blood."

Fan Chen took the syringe from Rose and examined the blood droplets inside, which seemed to be writhing like living things.

"Let's think of other ways."

He put away the syringe, got up from the ground, and noticed that his maximum life attribute had been reduced by 15 points.

This is a side effect of using the injection.

It consumes not attributes, but the attribute cap.

The syringe is quite powerful, allowing players to temporarily acquire the eerie characteristics of ghosts.

The side effect of directly consuming the attribute cap greatly diminishes its value.

For most players, it is still very difficult to increase the attribute cap.

Fan Chen, on the other hand, had no such concerns at all.

"Rose, do you feel any familiarity with that drop of mysterious blood?"

Upon returning to the ghost restaurant, Fan Chen asked curiously.

Rose knows many secrets of the strange world and has even mentioned the fall of Hades to Fan Chen.

If this drop of mysterious blood is truly the blood of Hades, then perhaps it will recognize something.

But Fan Chen was disappointed; the rose indicated that it did not feel any familiarity with this drop of blood.

"Is it because it's missing the most important part?"

Back at the ghost restaurant, Fan Chen rested for a while before logging off.

It is dawn in the real world.

There was a suitcase next to his bed, filled with clothes that Fan Chen had bought over the past few days.

That's all his possessions.

There is one day left until the Tiantong Building instance is completed.

The 30 million yuan bonus from the Special Administration Bureau arrived in his account the day before yesterday, and Fan Chen bought a villa on the same day.

He's moving today.

All the relevant procedures have been completed, and the villa has basic renovations, so you can move in immediately.

We'll take our time with the subsequent decorations later.

After having a simple breakfast with Zhou Muchen, Fan Chen picked up his luggage and went out with him.

We took a car to Yunxi Villa District, located in the southwestern suburbs of Qingshan City.

The environment here is serene and elegant, with large tracts of woodland and several villas scattered throughout.

There are guards and a strict security team outside, which ensures safety while also allowing residents to maintain a quiet environment.

An Ran and Li Qian also arrived, accompanied by a moving company truck.

This will be the guild's activity base in the future, and they will naturally all move here.

Girls naturally have a lot of luggage.

Zhou Muchen didn't bring any luggage. As a celebrity, his assistant took care of the moving.

The four met up, passed through the gate and the tree-lined path, and soon arrived at a three-story detached villa.

"This place is even better than Fang Chao's villa."

Li Qian, carrying a large bag, stood in front of the villa gate with shining eyes, unable to resist showing off for a while.

"I never imagined I'd be living in a place like this one day."

The villa has a building area of ​​over 500 square meters and a yard of over 100 square meters.

It has three floors above ground and one floor below ground, with a total of five bedrooms.

There are also facilities such as a gym and swimming pool.

They had already chosen their rooms when they were looking at apartments, and after a flurry of activity, they had settled their things, and it was already noon.

Everyone cooked together for the first meal in their new home.

"Do you think this place might be haunted?"

After lunch, while lounging on the living room sofa to digest, Li Qian suddenly asked curiously.

Ever since she learned that reality was unpredictable, she has become increasingly interested in such things.

"There aren't that many ghosts!" Fan Chen said with a smile and a shake of his head.

Ding! The doorbell suddenly rang.

The assistant girl, who helped Zhou Muchen move and also stayed for a free meal, diligently went to open the door.

then.

"A ghost—"

Her startled cry came from the doorway.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief. Could it be such a coincidence?

They rushed to the entrance of the villa.

The assistant was lying on the ground, trembling.

At the door stood a man in blue work clothes, carrying a life-sized object wrapped in yellow paper, resembling a board.

His skin was bluish-black, half of his face showed signs of decay, and he had protruding fangs in his mouth.

This is a zombie supernatural resurrected.

He looked somewhat flustered, but upon seeing Fan Chen, he quickly said:

"Hello, I'm a courier from Guitong Express, which is directly under the Special Administration Bureau. I'm here to deliver the items you redeemed..."