He was dumbfounded. He really didn't expect that he would get a reward for courting death like this.
Brother, I'm f * cking insulting you. Why are you thanking me?
He even gave himself attribute points and character panel?
When a player dealt with a ghost for the first time, they would be assigned a status panel. There were two ways to "deal" with it.
First, kill the ghost.
Second, resolve the ghost's resentment.
Of course, other than Zhang Fan, everyone else was currently using the first method.
At the same time, when the audience in the live broadcast room heard the "thank you", they had goosebumps.
It was clearly the voice of a little boy. The thought of a ghost cleaning in front of them but not being able to see it made their hair stand on end.
The unknown was the most terrifying thing. On the contrary, if he were to face ghosts directly, he would not be so afraid.
"It's creepy."
"As expected of Brother Fan. He can directly control the purification of ghosts.”
"If it were me, I would only dare to walk around the broom. I would never dare to go up and kick it like Brother Fan did
…If it were me, I would have knelt down and begged him to stop sweeping.”
Zhang
Fan opened his stats page.
Zhang Fan (weak and mysterious mortal)
Constitution: 10
Endurance: 10
Strength: 10
Skill Points: 1
piano: 99(100 (Intermediate)
Painting: 45(100 (Intermediate)
Mental endurance: Unmeasurable
Special Skill: Gentle Whisper (can increase one's verbal affinity)
Evaluation: Weak but mysterious mortal, unafraid of death. You are a human that even the system admires
. Zhang Fan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his current stats. It was indeed the same useless stats as before.
Because in his previous life, he chose to join a band to play the piano because of his hobby, so it was normal for him to have this level.
If there was a skill point, where should he add it?
Of course, he directly skipped over the attributes that could be increased.
After some thought, he decided to add it to the piano.
After all, as a musician, the temptation of improving one's musical ability was unimaginable.
Besides, painting skills were useless to him.
Could it be written for ghosts to see?
When he finished adding points, he felt that his hands seemed to have something more. This change made him happy.
However, there was no piano around, so there was no way to test his skills.
Then, he looked at his attribute panel.
The piano column became 0(1000 (Advanced Level)
. He nodded and continued forward.
Anyway, as long as he did not increase the number of points, it did not matter.
Holding the flashlight, he continued to walk upstairs.
Soon, they arrived upstairs.
The building style upstairs was exactly the same as the one downstairs. There were classrooms on both sides of the corridor.
The entire teaching building was a cube, and there were balconies in front of and behind the classrooms.
Where should he go to court death next?
Zhang Fan was quite worried. By the way, was there a ghost in the bathroom on the second floor?
Just as he was thinking, the door of the classroom in the middle suddenly closed, as if it did not welcome him.
"That's great."
If he forced his way in, it would definitely hate him for a ghost that did not welcome him.
At the thought of this, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and walked forward quickly.
At this moment, the sound of a piano came from the front.
Zhang Fan frowned slightly when he heard this voice.""What are you playing?"
He blurted out. As a master pianist, this level of skill was indeed difficult to catch his eye, although it was already very good to ordinary people.
However, Zhang Fan could tell from just listening that there were many things wrong with the piano.
After Zhang Fan said this, the zither music paused for a moment. In the next moment, the rhythm became faster and faster, and the music became louder and louder. It was as if the zither music was playing right beside Zhang Fan.
When they heard the voice getting louder and louder, the audience in the live broadcast room broke out in cold sweat.
"Brother Fan, can you be a little more vulgar? My heart is about to jump out of my chest.”
When others saw a ghost, they were either afraid or respectful. In order to survive, they would even kneel down to the ghost.
This one, on the other hand, started teasing the female ghost, and now he was mocking the ghost!
"Female Ghost: Are you polite? She's clearly very good at playing the piano!"
Zhang Fan didn't feel any fear at all as he directly walked over.
Then, he pushed the door hard. When he realized that he couldn't push it, he frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and took a few steps back. Then, with
a helping hand, he kicked the door hard.
The viewers in Zhang Fan's live streaming room broke out in cold sweat for him.
Too fierce, too fierce.
This was a ghost that people avoided as much as possible, and this person directly kicked the door open.
Looking at all the players, even the most reckless Russian players couldn't do this.
However, this kick did not open the door.
Zhang Fan was just about to kick her a second time when a thick white fog suddenly enveloped the entire corridor.
Zhang Fan couldn't tell which direction he was in, but he wasn't angry. Instead, he was delighted.
He was extremely happy in his heart."Quick, kill me! I'll definitely repay you after I become a god!"”
However, nothing that could harm him appeared in the thick fog.
Helpless, he was speechless.
He could only swim left and right under the thick fog, hoping that the ghost in the thick fog would kill him.
As he couldn't see clearly, he had to stretch out his hand to scout the way.
But at the next moment.
A shadow suddenly appeared in the thick fog ahead.
Most importantly,
Zhang Fan's hand was
right next to the shadow's face!
For a moment, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.
[I'm asking for flowers, tips, and reviews. Let the author see some data. Brothers, there's no motivation without data. Sob sob sob sob.]
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