Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

"Brother, why did you move the rice upstairs?"

Si Tiantian watched Si Jia walking towards her, carrying rice and about to go upstairs, and she couldn't help but ask.

[Do all the wealthy young masters nowadays have a habit of storing food in their rooms? ]

Si Jia paused, his brain racing as he finally came up with a plausible excuse. "I heard a typhoon is coming. This year's typhoons are particularly strong. What if our first floor and basement are flooded? So I think it's safer to store food and other things upstairs."

Si Tiantian seemed to be convinced by him, and nodded obediently on her delicate and pretty face, "Oh, you are really thoughtful, brother."

In fact, she laughed out loud inwardly.

[Hahahaha, is this little brother an idiot? This Wolong Bay villa area is the highest point in all of Hangzhou. If even this gets flooded, then the entire city will be submerged. Tsk tsk, no wonder he's a notorious academic scumbag. Not only did he fail to study well, he doesn't even understand this basic common sense.]

Si Jia blushed and gritted her teeth secretly. Couldn't she just give him some face?

[But I do need to be a little careful about stockpiling food. Fifteen days before the apocalypse, there's still food on Earth that can be eaten. I also need to stock up on some of my favorite foods and hide them in my room, lest the Si family, instigated by that little venomous flower Si Yan'er, withhold my rations.]

Xiao Dai: [But host, you have no money. There is only one dollar and twenty-two cents left in your pocket. You can only buy a steamed bun.]

Si Tiantian snorted proudly: [Things are different now. Although I don’t have money, my grandparents, parents are rich. I just came back, and they must give me some gifts. Even if they don’t, there are plenty of food and drinks in this villa, such as fruits and snacks. When the time comes, I will hide some in my room every day, and it will be enough for fifteen days of food.

At worst, I can still earn spooky money in spooky games and buy it in spooky shops. Anyway, I definitely won't be eating steamed bread three times a day with the old Taoist priest like before.

"Tiantian, I just made some cakes. Would you like to try some first to fill your stomach? You can have lunch later."

Li Yunlan's voice came from the kitchen.

Si Tiantian's eyes lit up instantly, and she responded happily, "Mom, I'm here. Please let me taste the delicious cake you made."

Seeing her figure quickly running into the kitchen, Si Heyao's smile faded, his slanted black eyebrows slightly furrowed, and then he walked to Si Jia's side and asked in a low voice, "Is this the reason why my father insisted on us coming back? Is it because of her that my mother was rescued?"

Old Master Si, who had been as quiet as a chicken for a while, could no longer contain himself and came over eagerly, staring at Si Jia with his bright eyes, and the curiosity in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Si Jia put the rice bag down again and nodded solemnly, "Yes, but we can't tell Si Tiantian that we can hear her thoughts. I can't tell you this through the phone either, and we can't deliberately let Si Tiantian know that we can hear her thoughts. So I can only call you back and let you understand it yourself."

"What would happen if I said it to her face?"

Si Jia gave them a look and let them figure it out for themselves.

It was obvious that Si Heyao and Mr. Si were not obedient people who followed the rules. Later, the two of them deliberately ran to Si Tiantian to experience the consequences. As a result, they saw the dead grandmother, and then turned back in time and saved their lives.

Si Jia looked at them speechlessly, feeling that they were unreliable. Such an important matter as telling his uncle and cousin about the updates of the apocalypse could only be entrusted to him.

Si Xianzhi and Si Jingfeng, father and son, looked heavy-hearted when they received the news. The type of the end of the world was weird, and the food on Earth could only be eaten for the first fifteen days. This was not good news for them.

No matter it is a zombie apocalypse or a disaster apocalypse, with the financial resources of their Si family, they can definitely gather a large amount of supplies before the apocalypse to ensure sufficient supplies and worry-free life after the apocalypse, but it turned out to be weird!

After rescuing the people and settling them down last night, the two couldn't sleep, so they immediately bought all types of apocalyptic novels available on the market overnight. Then they took out the book "Being a Boss" and read it all night with great efficiency. Although it didn't read very nutritiously, they still gained something from it.

The weirdness of the weird apocalypse is pervasive. After the weirdness comes, there is no safe zone in the world. Survival is a test of force, wisdom, courage and luck. In short, it requires one's own multi-faceted abilities. It is not enough to survive with just supplies.

Moreover, there is a restriction that the food on Earth can only be eaten for fifteen days, which means that the wealth of their Si family is useless after the end of the world, and the advantages of the wealthy family are gone. Even if they know in advance that the end of the world is coming, there is not much they can do.

But both father and son were rational people. After knowing the situation, they quickly calmed down and decisively changed their previous arrangements. They canceled the order to purchase supplies and instead purchased Buddhist instruments and rituals.

At noon that day, after Si Xianzhi hastily finished his company affairs, he supported his weak wife back to the villa in Wolong Bay with heartache.

Except for the biological father and two brothers who still haven't come back, there are four more people having dinner together today than yesterday. However, there are only three more people who can collect emotions. The aunt has no blood relationship with Si Tiantian, so she is not on the list of people who can be collected.

But why is my aunt back? I was planning to go and save her after dinner. Ah, that Wang Na's secretary is so vicious. Look how starving my aunt is. She's just a bag of bones. She needs to eat more to replenish her energy.

Si Tiantian bared her small white teeth as she skillfully separated the meat from the ribs, spit out the bones, and ate them with a crunching sound, while glancing at Zhao Peilan with her little eyes.

To be honest, although Zhao Peilan was very thin, she was still beautiful in appearance. However, perhaps because she had been locked up in a dark basement for three years, she became a little sensitive and timid. She was afraid of meeting people's gazes and would shrink back her gaze once someone met her gaze.

[What a sin! A good person has been tormented like this.]

Si sighed Tiantian, and then Xiaodai quickly came online, his little baby voice full of joy.

[Host, host, my aunt was rescued by my uncle and cousin last night. Perhaps because we've altered the plot, there have been some minor changes. Don't worry, this is a good thing. Hahaha... Si Yan'er can no longer control the overbearing boss.]

[By the way, when I was looking it up just now, I also discovered the inside story of why that secretary went crazy and boldly kidnapped someone.]

What's the inside story?

Si Tiantian's face was full of curiosity, and several people from the Si family at the table also pricked up their ears curiously. Even the most arrogant old lady couldn't help but raise her eyelids and glance over here.

[It was Si Yan'er. Back then, my uncle and my aunt were in love and happy. They didn't give their niece Si Yan'er any chance to improve their favorability. Si Yan'er was unwilling to give up the great luck of her uncle, so she wanted to design someone to replace her aunt. The secretary was the one she chose.

The original composite photo that the secretary later sent to my aunt was also provided by Si Yan'er. She also had a hand in luring the person to the villa. Although the subsequent actions were all done by the crazy secretary, Si Yan'er cannot escape responsibility.