Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

In an instant, the excitement just now was quickly swept away by sadness.

"Senior Qian, Ma Xingchen is dead too." The junior student with glasses pointed at the corpse of Ma Xingchen in the seat next to him with blood coming out of all seven orifices and a miserable death appearance with a look of astonishment on his face.

Si Qian suddenly leaned out of his seat and looked in the direction pointed by the junior student with glasses. Sure enough, he saw Ma Xingchen's body. Although this kid often opposed him and treated him with disdain whenever they met, he felt sad for a moment after seeing his body.

He lowered his eyelids. "This kid is usually so arrogant, but I didn't expect him to be so useless that he can't even pass a single dungeon."

Although his words were harsh and full of disgust, his eyes were red.

"Ugh!"

The junior student with glasses sighed, and tears welled up in his eyes. A living person died in front of him. No matter what their relationship was like before, all the grudges were gone now that the person was dead. He even felt very sorry for Ma Xingchen's death.

Amidst the wailing and grief, Rong Xiu walked to the driver's seat and whispered with thin lips, "Drive the car to the cemetery and bury them first."

"it is good."

The driver nodded quickly with red eyes, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

At this time, on the open space where the bus had just stopped, a dark blue shadow gradually gathered and took shape, becoming a handsome young man with short hair.

This is a ghost formation.

He opened his eyes, his expression was blank for a moment, but when he saw the tail of the speeding car, he immediately became anxious and shouted, "Wait for me, wait for me, don't go, I haven't gotten on the car yet, don't leave me here alone, damn..."

He was screaming heart-wrenchingly and was extremely panicked. The ghost, which had just formed, was very fragile. If he left it here, it would die.

No, if he dies, Si Qian will be so proud. He absolutely cannot die here...

Then he gritted his teeth and quickly used his not-so-familiar ghost skills to float after him.

Inside the car, Si Qian sneezed. He frowned and rubbed his nose. "Who is saying bad things about me?"

The bespectacled junior student next to him tilted his head to glance at him, "In the past, it would definitely have been that kid Ma Xingchen. He couldn't compare to you and always spoke ill of you behind your back. I heard his roommates say that, but now that he's dead, it's probably someone else who's jealous of your excellence, Senior Qian."

Si Qian: ...blame him for being such an excellent person!

"However, I seemed to hear Ma Xingchen cursing. Are you sure he wasn't cursing me?"

The glasses-wearing junior was speechless, "How can I scold you after I die? Senior Qian, you must be hallucinating."

"Who died? You're the one who died. I'm still alive and well."

A dark blue figure suddenly appeared in front of the bespectacled junior and Si Qian, frightening them to the point of almost losing their souls. Then, a look of surprise appeared on their faces. "Ma Xingchen, you're not dead yet."

"It turned into a ghost."

The other teachers, students and researchers on the bus were also attracted by the noise and showed joy on their faces.

The original grief was instantly dispelled a lot. Several old professors even stretched their necks curiously to look at Ma Xingchen carefully, as if they saw a rare species and wanted to dissect him for research.

Ma Xingchen, who was originally glaring at Si Qian and the junior student with glasses, was frightened by these looks and his entire blue body trembled.

But this was just an appearance, and soon he was surrounded by a whole car of researchers, who surrounded him with shining eyes and asked questions.

"Ma Xingchen, under what circumstances did you become a ghost? Did anything strange happen before you died?"

"What does it feel like when you become a ghost? Can you feel pain? Can you cut a piece of your flesh for us to study?"

Si Qian's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his lips as he continued, "I plan to study how humans become ghosts. If this research is successful, we will all have two lives in the future. You, the original body, will be the greatest contributor to the future of mankind. So, for the future of mankind, are you willing to donate your current body for research? I promise that at most I will cut off a leg, and definitely not the head."

Ma Xingchen hugged himself, his face full of despair. Pervert, pervert, they are all perverts, they are all greedy for his body!

Si Tiantian pulled Si Qian to the side and ate melon in silence, whispering in his ear.

"Are all you researchers so crazy?"

Look, as soon as the topic of research is brought up, all the sadness disappears. Now they are all full of energy and in a very good mood, as if they can't wait to go back to the laboratory to dissect three or four corpses.

Rong Xiu glanced at them with disdain, and said modestly that he was different from these research lunatics, and that he conducted research rationally.

Si Tiantian glanced at him secretly, not quite believing it.