Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

The people in black cloaks around saw their companion die so tragically, and their eyes looked at Rong Xiu with a hint of fear and dread, and their steps hesitated for a moment.

Because of this hesitation, Si Tiantian and Rong Xiu broke through their encirclement, successfully made their way through, and smoothly met up with the people from the Weird Special Office.

Without saying a word, she threw a treatment to the director of the general administration, who was covered in scars and entangled in black mist.

The director of the General Administration was stunned for a moment. Feeling the pain in his body gradually subsided and his wounds gradually recovered, an ecstatic look immediately appeared on his solemn face.

"It's saved. Miss Si, please help treat the injuries of the others as well."

"no problem."

Si Tiantian responded with a smile, and then treated the other seriously injured patients in the Weird Special Office one by one.

Her healing skills caused the entire Weird Special Office's favorability towards her to increase rapidly.

On the other hand, Yan Kaige, another person who could also heal the wounds caused by the black mist, had no intention of helping with the treatment and was even unwilling to fight.

He hid among the crowd, feeling uneasy. Yan Yelin remained silent, and he could not feel at ease until he attacked him. So after the fight, he spent most of his time water skiing, and paid more attention to Yan Yelin, fearing that he would attack him in the melee.

Looking at Yan Yelin, whose arm was injured by the black mist while saving Lao Li, his eyes suddenly flashed, and a cold smile appeared on his evil face. The opportunity had come. After thinking about it, he could only feel at ease after killing Yan Yelin.

He took advantage of the chaos of the battle and gradually moved towards Yan Yelin, finally seizing the right moment to attack him from behind.

"Boom-"

Just as the attack was about to hit Yan Yelin, the Donghuang Bell suddenly appeared and blocked the attack.

Yan Kaige couldn't hide his desire to kill him, so Yan Yelin was naturally not defenseless. When he realized that Yan Kaige had been staring at him and approaching him, he knew that this man was losing his patience again and was going to attack him, so he deliberately exposed a flaw, and Yan Kaige fell into the trap.

After releasing the Donghuang Bell to block the fatal attack, Yan Yelin turned around, took out a golden longbow, and shot at Yan Kaige.

Yan Kaige didn't expect that the sneak attack would fail. Yan Yelin's counterattack came too quickly and countless golden arrows were shot out, making him start to resist in a panic.

But this golden longbow is probably an S-level golden game prop, and his protective shields can't defend against it at all.

Yan Kaige's face turned ugly. He didn't expect that Yan Yelin actually had this hidden card.

He quickly took out the Scepter of Light and tried to set up a light shield, but unfortunately he was accidentally injured by the man in the black cloak who was fighting Jian Xingmei next door.

The black mist hit his arm, and immediately a wound deep enough to see the bone was corroded on his arm. Coincidentally, this hand happened to be the one he had just held the Scepter of Light with. He suddenly felt a pain that went deep into his bones, and he subconsciously let go of the Scepter of Light.

Yan Kaige looked terrified. It was over!

His black eyes, filled with horror, reflected the brilliance of countless golden arrows, and he was exposed like this.

The man in the black cloak who accidentally hurt him smiled when he saw it. Today was his lucky day. He accidentally hurt Yan Kaige, and the two brothers of the Yan family actually started an internal fight. This gave him a chance to take advantage of the situation.

He immediately abandoned the battle with Jian Xingmei and shot a black mist at Yan Kaige's back.

After being attacked from both sides, Yan Kaige was seriously injured and fell down.

His eyes widened in anger, his evil, gloomy face filled with disbelief. He hadn't expected his death to be so miserable. He hadn't used his other game props yet. As the young master of the Yan family, he had at least ninety, if not a hundred, of them on him, and now he hadn't had time to use them. He was truly unwilling to accept this, and he didn't know who would get all of these game props after he died...