Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

[Ding Dong—Welcome to the weird game.]

[This instance is: Death Island.]

[Difficulty: C.]

[Current number of survivors: 50/50.]

[Main Mission - Survival: Complete a three-day, two-night tour with the desperate tour group. Do not leave the group or interrupt the tour until the end.]

[Side Quest: Find the mandrill that sneaked into the tour group.]

"Welcome to our tour group for a three-day, two-night trip to the island. I'm Xiaoya, your tour guide. Please follow me. We'll take a raft to the island. There are 10 rafts in total, and each raft can accommodate 10 people. Tourists who don't grab a spot will not be able to join this island tour and will be considered as having left the group. Okay, we're about to set off now..."

The tour guide with a small red flag stuck in his head walked forward quickly after he finished speaking.

When Si Tiantian just woke up and opened her eyes, she found herself trapped in a large group of tourists. She couldn't see any familiar faces on either side, and there were even weird-looking tourists all around her, especially an old lady on the left. Her bloody mouth was bigger than a washbasin, as if it could bite off her head in one bite, and it was already touching her face.

Si Tiantian's pores subconsciously stood up to show her surprise, then she silently looked away, moved to the side, and turned her face back.

The bloody-mouthed aunt snorted in boredom, "The little girl is quite brave, why doesn't she scream? How boring."

Then it pulled up the aunt next door who had dentures on her forehead and started showing off.

"My son-in-law signed me up for this tour. He's incredibly handsome, good at talking, and dotes on my daughter. His family's a little broke, but he's willing to spend money on a tour for me, so he's a pretty good son-in-law."

Auntie with dentures snorted, "What a good son-in-law! I heard that this Death Island is very dangerous. Once you go there, you may not come back. We have been to several places with a group of 120 people like us, and only 30 of them can complete the tour and come out safely. The rest are all left on the Death Island."

The bloody-mouthed old lady ghost didn't take it seriously. "I've asked around. The island of death is thrilling and exciting, and the life is good. It's not bad to stay there. If I want to come back, the worst that can happen is that I can be a mandrill ghost for a few years. When the tour group comes, I can find a decent ghost to skin me and come out again."

Si Tiantian: ...

So wild!

So this is how the mandrill ghost was formed. It turns out that gossip is the best way to get information.

Moreover, the aunt said that this was a group of 120 people, but the tour guide said that only 10 rafts were arranged, and each raft could only accommodate 10 people, which means that only 100 people could get on the rafts smoothly, and the rest could not get on the rafts. In addition, a tour guide secretly occupied a position on the raft, which means that 120 of the 21 people in the group could not get on the rafts.

Si Tiantian silently quickened her pace and squeezed forward.

To grab a spot, the earlier you arrive the better.

Others or Gui also noticed this and quickened their pace.

"Stop pushing, stop pushing, you squeezed my head off, give my head back to me."

"Ahhh, who ate my eyeballs? I can see your intestines. Spit out my eyeballs quickly, or I will expose you for stealing the food you ate last night."

"Hey, Broken Leg Ghost, you bastard took my ears away. I heard you say bad things about me."

......

A group of tourists were shouting and cursing, and the players were squeezed in the gap between them to survive, with a very frustrated expression.

Si Tiantian's face also looked ugly because of the squeeze of the ghosts around her, especially the big-mouthed ghost who seemed to be staring at her. It squeezed hard next to her. When she was fast, it was fast too, and when she was slow, it was slow too. The saliva in its big mouth flowed onto her face. The disgusted Si Tiantian almost took out a big sword and started a killing spree.

"what--"

Suddenly a scream was heard. Si Tiantian subconsciously looked over and saw a player covering his shoulder with a distorted face, blood flowing out from between his fingers.

He took out a healing item and the bleeding stopped, but his arm did not grow back.

Next to him, a sturdy ghost was holding his arm in his mouth and chewing it carelessly. As he chewed, he said angrily, "Who told you to dare to show your knife to me? I just squeezed you a few times. In our group, it is taboo to hit the members. We believe in making peace and making money. This arm of yours belongs to me as an apology. Forget about pulling the knife on me."

"Hey, I didn't expect that this simulated human arm you made is quite tasty. It's delicious. Where did you make it? I'll make one someday. I can pull it off and eat it myself when I'm hungry."

The weird tourists nearby looked over with envy, "Is it really that delicious? Can I have a taste too?"

Jianzhuanggui snorted to himself, "No."

The other ghosts could only curse him for being stingy, and then they all stared at the player with the broken arm with greedy eyes, looking at him with scrutiny, as if they also wanted to get some meat from him to taste.

Then they all set their sights on the player, finding all kinds of trouble to pick on him. The player was so angry that his face turned pale, but this time he didn't dare to act rashly.

Si Tiantian silently suppressed the thought of taking out the big sword and stabbing the bloody-mouthed ghost to death.

It seems that there are hidden rules in this travel group. For example, the player just now attacked a group member and was seized by the ghost. He lost an arm and was not attacked again. However, he was targeted by several other ghosts and they deliberately picked trouble with him.

There is happiness in comparison. The only one targeting her is a dog-skin plaster. She feels much better and can still bear it for a while.

"Look, we're almost there. Once we get off this cliff, we can go to the beach and take a raft."

Hearing the guide's strange voice, Si Tiantian squeezed forward again and saw the rugged cliff in front of them. They were standing on the cliff, and the raft was on the seashore below the cliff.

The Gui squeezed in front couldn't wait to climb down from the cliff. He was going to climb down the cliff with his bare hands without taking any precautions.

"what--"

Soon a victim appeared who lost his grip on the rocks on the cliff and fell down, getting smashed into a meat patty.

The players' hearts were pounding. This was too dangerous and much more exciting than rock climbing.

It's worthy of being a C-level copy. Even the warm-up activities before going to the Death Island are so dangerous!

Fortunately, the players who were able to enter the C-level dungeon were all very capable and soon began to show their skills.

"Look, that woman is flying down."

When Si Tiantian heard the sound, she saw a woman in a red dress, holding a red umbrella, and going down so lightly. Her slow speed really looked like she was flying. This woman looked very familiar. Isn't she her future cousin's wife?

She quickly looked around, looking for her cousin and the others, but unfortunately time was tight and there were too many people and ghosts around. She couldn't find anyone just by looking around. She had better hurry up and find a way to get down first.