Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

Si Tiantian narrowed her eyes and said, "I think I saw a brand name on the back of them."

Fatty Pan's eyes widened. "Hey, I saw that too. Could they be members of the three camps as well? Running to rescue their teammates? Could that chicken-haired kid also be from the White Team, and that's why he was 'rescued'?"

Si Tiantian glanced at Zhao Baimeng, "Which camp is he from?"

Zhao Baimeng was staring at the direction where the ghost was escaping and gritting her teeth. She was very unwilling to give up. She almost strangled the little green tea girl to death, but the hateful Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared.

She was stunned when she heard the voice. "Ask me? Who is he?"

Si Tiantian: "The boy who was with you just now, isn't he in the same camp as you?"

Zhao Baimeng snorted lightly, "We just met by chance, and he saved my life. How would I know which faction he belongs to?"

Si Tiantian frowned, "Which camp are you from?"

Zhao Baimeng immediately became alert and took a small step back. "What do you want to do? Are you going to kill me just because we're not on the same side?"

She felt very cold in her heart, especially after witnessing the bizarre and strange ability just now. She felt that she was just a lamb to be slaughtered in front of Si Tiantian. Si Tiantian's strange black arm could tear her to pieces. It was terrible!

Si Tiantian: ...

"Don't worry, I've paid you. As long as you don't have any bad intentions in this copy, I won't kill you."

Zhao Baimeng swallowed his saliva and calmed down a little. "People in the Dao sect don't tell lies. You promised not to kill me, so you can't kill me."

Si Tiantian added, "If you don't have any evil intentions to attack me or do something else to plot against me."

"Don't worry, don't worry. I will definitely not plot against you." Zhao Baimeng's eyes rolled around as she said this casually, but in her heart she was thinking that if she could kill the man with one strike, she would definitely do it, but since she didn't have that ability, she had better show weakness and hide.

There are so many wealthy people out there waiting for her to hook, and she doesn't want to lose her life here.

Then she carefully revealed that her camp belonged to the black team.

After listening to this, Si Tiantian nodded casually without saying anything, which made Zhao Baimeng breathe a sigh of relief.

Then she looked at Si Tiantian and asked, "Then shall we go find that chicken-feathered guy? You also accepted his trick money."

Si Tiantian: "No, he should be from Team White. Bi Shang is smart and won't kill people from the same team. That guy is still safe. Let's take care of ourselves first."

"Since the White Team has a ghost member, the other two camps should also have ghost members. I think they should use the exposed camp tags to find teammates. Once we have enough mistakes, we can tear off the name tags and see if we can recruit ghost teammates."

Fatty Pan and the other man nodded obediently. They did whatever Sweet Sister said. They were just obedient little brothers.

Si Tiantian paused and looked at the two of them. "You just killed two people. Are you hungry?"

The two felt a little embarrassed. Their sweet sister had put in so much effort, using both props and skills, but they didn't get any points. They got the upper hand by killing the two bodyguards.

"hungry."

"Then go find the treasure chest first."

Although Si Tiantian felt a little sad about losing 2 points, in the situation just now, even if Fatty Pan and Strong Man No. 2 had not taken action, she would not have been able to get these points, so she did not think too much about it and decisively decided on the next itinerary.

After she finished speaking, she looked around and found the big rooster hiding under a broken wooden board and shivering. It seemed that it was so scared that it dared not move.

The treasure-hunting chicken went on strike, so Si Tiantian had to pick it up and go find the treasure chest by herself.

"Ah, is that box up there a treasure chest?"

Zhao Baimeng pointed to a half-collapsed wall and said.

Si Tiantian and the other two looked up and said, "It really is."

Strong man No. 3 climbed up and took down the treasure chest. When he opened it, he found a piece of pork belly.

You can tell at a glance that this is something that cannot be eaten raw.

"Keep looking. Take the wooden box with you. You can use it as firewood."

They had just walked through several rooms in this abandoned castle. They were full of broken copper and iron, collapsed walls and stones. There was very little wood, and most of it was corroded and not as strong and long-lasting as the wooden boxes and planks.

After walking a few more steps, Si Tiantian's eyes lit up when she came to a room inside the castle. "There's one here too, hidden in a rotten cabinet."

She walked over, took out the box, opened it, and got three large potatoes and a small white card.

The main ingredients for potato stew are all here.

Strong Man No. 3 and Fatty Pan could still hold on, so they planned to wait a little longer before cooking.

Then he picked up the small card and took a look at it. "The truth lies in the shadows."

Si Tiantian smacked her lips and pondered for a moment. The prompt on this card was much easier to understand than the first one. Is the reality in the shadow? Then where is the shadow?

The first picture is "The sun shines after the rain", is the virtual image a shadow cast by the sun?

After some thoughts in her mind, she put the small card back in her pocket again and continued walking with her people.

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps running ahead.

Zhao Baimeng subconsciously hid behind the wall.

Si Tiantian glanced at her and followed her.

There is not enough food now, so it is not advisable to have a head-on conflict. Let's just stay calm and develop first.

Fatty Pan and Strong Man No. 3 naturally followed closely.

The space behind the wall is not small, so the four of them are not crowded.

After a while, a girl ran into a room not far from them, panting.

Their sharp eyes could also see the word "black" on the torn name tag on her back.

They are from the black team camp.

Behind her were two men, one fat and one thin, who shouted with a smile, "Don't run, little girl! We promise to kill you quickly and efficiently, and we'll send you to the next instance without causing you any pain."

"No, don't come over here."

As soon as the girl spoke, the fat man and the thin man became even more excited and chased her even harder, and rushed directly into the room with the girl.

But the next second, their screams were heard from the room, "Ah, there is an ambush——"

"You woman deliberately lured us here."

Unfortunately, it was too late to understand now. Si Tiantian and the others could still hear the fierce fighting in the room and the fireballs that accidentally flew out while hiding here.

After about two minutes, the sound inside disappeared. It must be that the fat man and the thin man were killed.

After a while, another girl led a burly man into the room. This time there was a louder noise, and there was an explosion. A big hole was blown in the wall.

The burly man and the slender girl were both blown out from inside. The next second, a man quickly jumped out from the other corner to take advantage of the situation. With two swipes of the strange black sickle, he harvested the two seriously injured people and achieved a double kill.

Two dogs fight, play off!

Just as the man was about to leave with the two points in his pocket, a girl and two ghosts quickly rushed out from the room that was still filled with the smell of gunpowder and attacked the "fisherman".

The "fisherman" put up a desperate resistance, with vines flying all over his body, but he was no match for the other party, who had two ghosts. In the end, he was pierced by a sword while holding his shriveled stomach.

"Hiss—this dungeon is truly filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are so many capable official players out there! The fighting is incredibly intense!"

Fatty Pan lowered his voice and said with lingering fear that if he had not met his sweet sister at the beginning and had not decisively clung to her, he might be the one who was lured in now, or the "fisherman" who thought he had gained something but was killed in the end.