Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

"Hahaha, this smells so good."

"Sure enough, there's meat to eat by following Brother Song."

A group of people came over with laughter and really planned to join in the meat eating. Zhao Baimeng couldn't hold back his temper any longer. He stood up and screamed with disgust and anger on his face, "Get out, all of you, get out! If you want to eat meat, go find it yourself! You guys are crazy for trying to take advantage of us."

The laughter stopped, and the smile of the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks who had been so smug just now froze on his face, with a very unfriendly expression.

Zhao Baimeng glared back unwillingly.

"What are you looking at? I don't want it anymore. You are the one with the biggest problem. When did we ever say we would join your team? You keep talking to yourself and chattering non-stop. Do you think you are the reincarnation of a toad spirit? Even the eunuchs around the emperor can't talk as much as you.

You're so shameless that you want to hand everything over to the government. If you want to steal something, just say so directly. There's no need to say it in such a high-sounding way. You want both face and things. Ha, even unscrupulous merchants are not as greedy as you. "

The pointed-nosed, monkey-faced man's face turned pale with anger. He looked at the giant Song Brother for help, "Song Brother——"

The giant Song Ge frowned, his face stern. "Little girl, you misunderstood. I established this team solely to protect the players, and I invited you to join for your safety. Xiao Wang wasn't paying attention when he spoke just now, and he was too anxious. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Zhao Baimeng's mood calmed down a little, and what he said was quite reasonable.

But the next second he continued, "But Xiao Wang is right. We do want to invite you to join us. In this strange game instance, only when we players unite can we defeat it together. We are all companions and cannot be led by the game by the nose because of the opposing factions."

Zhao Baimeng's face was filled with disbelief. "So you mean that the people in your team are not from the same camp?"

Song Ge's lips curled up slightly, a little complacent, "That's right, thanks to everyone's trust, we are willing to accept players from any faction."

Zhao Baimeng: "Is that thing going to be handed over to the government?"

Song Ge scratched his head. "For the sake of fairness, this is necessary. We will divide the items you hand in equally. And after that, all the items the team finds together will also be divided equally among you. And after you join, you don't have to worry about safety issues. I will protect you from the front."

Zhao Baimeng: "You contributed the most, don't you need a bigger share?"

Brother Song shook his head decisively, "I can't get any special treatment, otherwise it will affect the fairness of the team."

Zhao Baimeng: ...

My goodness, it turns out that this giant with thick eyebrows and big eyes who looks fierce is actually a saint with only height but no brains. He sacrificed himself for the happiness of the whole team!

With this "equal distribution" system, who the hell is willing to work hard? It doesn't matter whether they work or not. Who would be willing to take the risk to support other parasites in the team? They are not their biological parents or sons and daughters, so they might as well just give up and do nothing.

She could already foresee the fate of this team. Unless the team was full of saints like Brother Song, there was still a chance of a miracle.

However, this team is a friendly place for novice and incompetent players. With the Holy Father as their nanny, their safety can be guaranteed, and at least they can get through the initial period of novice ignorance.

But for those who are capable, they will definitely not join this team.

Zhao Baimeng automatically put herself in the ranks of novice and incompetent players. It turns out that this team's "equal distribution" system is quite suitable for her now.

But the future of this team is bleak. After careful consideration, she silently suppressed her restless thoughts and decided to continue staying in Si Tiantian's team. At least the future is bright.

Sniffing the aroma of meat, Song Ge couldn't help but speak anxiously, "What do you think? Do you want to join? I can really protect your safety."

Zhao Baimeng turned his eyes away, while Strong Man No. 3 and Fatty Pan lowered their heads and ate meat silently.

Si Tiantian took the time to throw a giant mace at them.

The mace smashed a big hole in the fragile ground, and the few people who were close to it were almost hit. They looked terrified and frightened.

Song Ge couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "Should this mace be handed over to the public?"

Zhao Baimeng was shocked.

Si Tiantian was also shocked. [This person's brain must have been eaten by a dog. He is so stupid.]

That's it.

Zhao Baimeng nodded in agreement, but got stuck halfway through. She stared at Si Tiantian, who was eating meat non-stop and had no time to talk, with a suspicious expression on her face.

When did this guy learn ventriloquism?

Then Si Tiantian swallowed the meat, looked at Brother Song with her eyes, and said, "Do you think I still need your protection with this prop?"

Brother Song moved his lips and said with some persuasion, "But there is strength in numbers."

Si Tiantian emphasized, "There are also many burdens."

Then she looked at Zhao Baimeng beside her and said, "If you want to join, you can come over."

Zhao Baimeng quickly shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, I won't go. He has so many burdens. If he really encounters a crisis, how many can he save by himself?"

Brother Song and his team: ...That makes a lot of sense!

Brother Song was discouraged. It seemed that he would not be able to eat meat tonight.

There were some people in the team who had ulterior motives and were too greedy, such as the man with the pointed chin and monkey cheeks, who were unwilling to accept this and wanted to instigate Brother Song to snatch away this unsociable person.

But obviously, Holy Father Song Ge wouldn't agree. This didn't fit his image as a Holy Father, so he completely ignored his eye-catching winking gesture, then scratched his head with his big hand and said to Si Tiantian in a simple and honest manner, "Then can we borrow a place here and rest with you tonight? There are more people together, and even if someone wants to attack at night, they won't dare to come here."

This is true.

Si Tiantian nodded while chewing on the beef, "Okay."

So Brother Song took his team and sat down not far from them to rest.

Zhao Baimeng frowned and leaned towards Si Tiantian, complaining in a low voice, "We don't even know if they are human or ghost. Aren't you afraid that they will turn against us at night and attack us while we sleep?"

Si Tiantian gave her a meaningful look and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

[How can I get rid of the points that are delivered to my door? I was afraid that they would not take action. If I kill more than ten people in this wave, I will get more than ten points. Look how hard Leng Shuangyun worked for points before. He had to take the trouble to lure other players into the trap. Now when it comes to me, they deliver the goods to my door automatically. What a good thing.

I just don't know how many of them are on the Red Team here. Killing them would be pointless and I wouldn't get any points...]