Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

Zhao Baimeng looked at her closed mouth:...Aba Aba Aba, what on earth is this sound?

It doesn't look like ventriloquism. Si Tiantian isn't that stupid to just tell her the plan directly.

At the same time, Fatty Pan, who was eating meat from the same pot, also looked shocked, and the meat on his chopsticks fell off again.

The one who made the biggest noise was the giant Brother Song who was already sitting next to him. He turned around suddenly, his square face filled with fear.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ！ ！ ！

What? She actually treated them as free points?

Meeting his gaze, Si Tiantian curled up her lips and revealed a sweet smile, without any sign of guilt.

Could it be that he was hallucinating?

Brother Song rubbed his ears, a little suspicious, and then his expression became firm. This little girl with a sweet smile would definitely not be so cruel. There are so many strange things in the weird game. Maybe this voice was deliberately trying to sow discord and make the players kill each other. Yes, that's right, that's it.

After self-hypnosis, Brother Song regained his peaceful and fatherly mentality, and the two sides were temporarily harmonious.

But the little Wang with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks was not willing to give up. He sat in the crowd and deliberately raised his voice to attract attention.

"Who do you think is most likely to get the Yin Ming Pearl in this dungeon? The players in this dungeon are unevenly distributed. Apart from our team, the most famous ones are Bi Shang's team with Gui and the female player Leng Shuangyun. I think no matter how powerful the other female players are, they can't compare to Leng Shuangyun."

"Yes, yes, yes. I've seen her from afar before. She's amazing with her long sword. She killed two D-rank ghosts with a single blow. If I hadn't been far away and decisively joined Brother Song, I would have been killed by her sword."

"Leng Shuangyun's sword is really beautiful. It must be a high-end item. I'm so envious. Only a woman as powerful as her would dare to say she doesn't need protection from others. Otherwise, she's stupid. Some women are just pretentious and think they're so powerful. I'm just waiting to see how she dies."

"That girl next door with the mace looks pretty fierce. Why haven't I heard other players talk about her before? Have you heard any news about her?"

"Tsk tsk, not at all. If she was really that powerful, other players would have seen it and spread it around our dungeon. I think she's probably just a vase, just for show. There's no way her tiny arms and legs could lift that mace.

It's because our Brother Song was so tolerant and generous that he didn't bother with her. If it were Bi Shang or Leng Shuangyun, they would have attacked her directly and sent her out of the dungeon."

A few people who had the same idea as the pointed-nosed and monkey-cheeked Xiao Wang were not afraid at all that Si Tiantian heard them. Instead, they raised their voices, with obvious mockery and belittling.

Fatty Pan and Strong Man No. 3 had strange expressions on their faces, and the more they listened, the more they sympathized with those who were speaking.

The person involved, Si Tiantian, rolled her eyes.

[Hmph, these men are all gossipy like gossips. I wonder what their expressions would be like if they knew that Leng Shuangyun, whom they praised so highly, was sent out of the dungeon by a "vase" like me?]

Zhao Baimeng hid nearby, covering her mouth with her hands and laughing secretly, until tears came out of her eyes.

Hahahaha... These people are like birthday stars who want to hang themselves because they think their lives are too long. They actually said these things in front of Si Tiantian on purpose. Aren’t they afraid of being sent away on the spot? This is ignorance and fearlessness!

The expression on Brother Song's face next door was even more complicated. Was this voice real? Could the sweet-smiling girl next door send Leng Shuangyun away?

Even he couldn't do this. Leng Shuangyun was very powerful. He also supported that the person who finally found Yin Mingzhu was Leng Shuangyun.

So he became more and more certain that what the voice said must be false.

"Well, okay, stop talking. I'm going to rest now. Go to bed early so that I can be energetic tomorrow."

Brother Song spoke with a serious expression, and the dozen or so people immediately dared not act rashly. They all shut their mouths and prepared to go to sleep in frustration.

Si Tiantian, who was about to take advantage of the opportunity, said: ...

Forget it, I can only sleep with him.

In order to catch fish, Si Tiantian did not arrange anyone to keep watch and let them sleep together.

When the people on the opposite side saw this scene, they thought that this woman had no common sense, no brains, and was just a vase.

In the middle of the night, the burning planks died down, the flames gradually faded, leaving only scarlet charcoal, and the room was plunged into darkness, with only a few red dots of light remaining.

Not long after, rustling sounds were heard, and several dark figures slowly walked out of the crowd. The dog sneaked towards Si Tiantian's team of four.

One of them had already reached Si Tiantian. He lowered his voice and said to the back, "Here, I saw this woman put the wooden box next to her."

"Tsk, this woman has such a delicate and beautiful face, and her skin looked so smooth. I haven't seen such a beauty in over 30 years. If I could touch her...ah——"

Before he could finish his words, his outstretched hand was grabbed, and then his wrist was violently twisted and broken.

The sound of bones breaking was particularly clear in the silent night.

The next second, his neck was grabbed, his cry of pain drowned out by his mouth, and his neck was broken and he was sent away.

The few figures who had just come over in the dark immediately noticed something was wrong and whispered, "Quick, quick, we have more people, kill her before Song Ge wakes up."

"it is good."

Several figures rushed towards Si Tiantian.

Si Tiantian pulled out the bricks she had prepared long ago and threw them at the figures. These petty thieves had no skills and were not worthy of her using a mace. Moving bricks was the most economical and powerful way.

Because they heard the inner voice, they could not sleep soundly. Zhao Baimeng and Pan Pangzi, who were well prepared, quickly picked up the treasure-hunting chicken, crawled away from the spot, and hid in the corner of the room, for fear that Si Tiantian would not be able to distinguish between friend and foe in the dark and hurt her teammates.

As for the strong man No. 3 who didn't hear the inner voice, he reacted a beat slower and stood up subconsciously. This action was obvious, and several figures rushed towards him.

Soon, more and more people were beaten with bricks, their heads bleeding, and they screamed in agony.

This time, even someone who is sleeping like a dead pig can wake up.

Brother Song immediately wiped his saliva, stood up hurriedly in the dark, and looked around blankly.

"What happened? Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, how are you..."

"Brother Song, we are here. This woman is so cruel and deliberately left us here. She tried to attack us but I stopped her. Brother Song, help me..."

Brother Song was shocked. Could it be that the voice before had deceived him?

Si Tiantian's lips curled up, "This kid wanted to complain first to gain the upper hand, and he guessed it was right."

The quota was transferred to Xiao Wang. He felt creepy when he heard the voice. Did this woman really do it on purpose? Then...

He didn't have a chance to think the next second, because the brick smashed his head and took him away.

Si Tiantian, who had already achieved 5 kills in a row, felt very happy.

At this moment, a fire dragon attacked and lit up a small area of ​​space, and Brother Song's rescue came.