Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

Si Tiantian's eyes lit up. "This news is great. Thank you, sister. If I manage to buy some top-notch cosmetics, I'll definitely give them to you."

Having said that, I feel embarrassed for Nongzhuanggui. With just a piece of news, I can get a set of top-level cosmetics for free, and there is also an extra deposit for another set of cosmetics. Isn’t it too much?

Si Tiantian was very observant, and seeing this, she immediately pretended to be curious and asked, "Then why can't I go out through the main door?"

The heavily made-up girl immediately cheered up and said, "Sister, this news is also a secret. I'm telling you as if I'm paying you back your deposit. Have you seen the black and purple flowers planted outside? They are called the Soul-Loving Flower. They were specially cultivated by Lord Mihun. They are said to be able to control memories. They have strong growth ability and cannot be damaged by fire or water. They will only fall off when Lord Mihun picks them personally.

Ordinary ghosts like us will fall into the illusion if we stay in the sea of ​​bewitching flowers for two seconds, so we can't leave through the main gate. You may fall into the illusion before you even reach the main gate."

Si Tiantian was horrified after hearing this. So that's why they failed to escape from Apartment Building 444 two days ago not because they didn't get the key, but because they were tripped by the sea of ​​enchanting flowers when they passed by them.

This is another gentle trap that makes people fall into it without knowing it!

Si Tiantian brought the news back and told the three of them, and they were all frightened.

These gentle knives were so dangerous that the four of them wanted to escape from the apartment building even more urgently.

"The makeup ghost said that the supply channel to the outside world is under the warehouse of the grocery store, so what we need is to get the key. The key should be with the grocery store owner, Gui. Have you seen it?"

Huo Yuan and Si Heyao shook their heads awkwardly, "We didn't see it. Let's go find it now."

Rong Xiu, who was standing in the corner with his eyes downcast, raised his head slightly and said calmly, "Don't look for it, I know where it is."

"Where is it?" Si Tiantian looked over excitedly.

Rong Xiu seemed to be burned by her gaze. He turned away uncomfortably, his throat rolling, "At Miss Lin's place."

"That Wang Ermazi's cheating mistress, Lin Xiaonv?"

"Ah."

"It's a small world."

Si Tiantian sighed, and after going around in circles, she came back to this little girl Lin.

Xiaodai actively transformed himself into a melon-eating general.

[Host, this Lin girl is also an octopus, even higher in rank than the heavily-made-up ghost. She's not just after Wang Ermazi and the grocery store owner ghost, but almost two-thirds of the male ghosts in Apartment 444. The heavily-made-up ghost has three lovers who have also fallen for her. The key is that she's still a jerk. Every male ghost thinks she's pure and innocent. Any conflicts between her and other ghosts are simply forced upon her by others.]

Si Tiantian's eyes sparkled. "This little Lin is amazing! Nowadays, when female ghosts become fickle, what's the point of male ghosts? Speaking of which, most of the fickle ghosts we've encountered since we came to the spooky game have been female..."

Everyone was talking happily, and then Si Tiantian's eyes rolled around, and she came up with a great idea to catch the boss.

So the news that Lin Xiaoniu was raped by her boss spread like wildfire in Apartment Building 444 and reached the ears of every resident at whirlwind speed.

Fifteen minutes later, a group of male ghosts with different appearances came to Lin Xiaoniu's room door one after another and knocked on the door loudly.

The boss ghost inside came out cursing and holding up his pants to open the door, and ran into a group of skeptical male ghosts. When they saw that the boss ghost had not yet pulled up his pants, they immediately believed it and got angry.

Male ghosts: Okay, the rumors are true. We are reluctant to let our delicate flowers, which we haven’t touched yet, be ruined by an old man like you, and you still dare to give us a cold look. It’s something that an uncle can tolerate but an aunt can’t.