Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

Chapter 157

"Ah, another chance to pick up a bargain, another chance to pick up a bargain. This time, four ghosts were injured."

The male graduate student clung to the corner of the wall and lowered his excited voice.

Si Qian winked at the next group of people who were going to lift the ghosts. After they rushed out, lifted a ghost and ran back, he squatted in the corner to check the situation. Not long after, he saw two figures running quickly towards the remaining three disabled ghosts.

Si Qian straightened up, opened his eyes wide, and then his expression suddenly turned into surprise, "Dad and big brother?"

"What dad?"

The male graduate student didn't hear clearly and looked at him suspiciously.

Si Qianteng stood up and said, "These are my biological father and elder brother. How come they are in this instance?"

Are you still trying to snatch the disabled ghost from him?

The male graduate student scratched his head, his expression filled with surprise. Father and son, all three of them, were playing this deadly ghost game? How unlucky must this family be?

He glanced at Si Qian sympathetically.

When Si Qian looked over, he quickly retracted his neck and said dryly, "Well, since it's my uncle and the others, they shouldn't be bad players. Si Qian, what are you going to do? Should we go find them?

And the other person I saw earlier was not my uncle, but a tall and handsome young man. There should be other players on my uncle's side."

Si Qian scratched his hair in annoyance. "My dad is old, and my eldest brother has mental problems. I'm worried about leaving them there to team up with other players. I'm going to go over and take a look. You guys stay here and continue."

The male graduate student quickly stood up and said, "I'll go with you. I'll have to wait a long time for my turn. Besides, it's so chaotic right now. There's not only Gui but also other players. Although the distance is not far, accidents are inevitable. It's safer for the two of us to go together so we can look after each other."

Si Qian glanced at him and said, "Thank you for your help."

The male graduate student scratched his head and chuckled, "What's the problem? We are alumni and teammates."

The two of them explained to the others, took the game props they had earned earlier, and walked cautiously to the back of the alley.

The houses on both sides of the alley are built in a similar layout, with front and back doors, so they can go directly to the other alley from the back door of the house.

They were separated by two alleys, so logically, one could find the person by going through two houses.

But things were not that simple. The male graduate student was right. An accident did happen. When they passed through the first house and came to the second alley, they encountered a deserter ghost. It rushed over and started attacking them, not caring that they were in the same camp.

The two of them took a lot of effort and used game props to kill the deserter ghost. Then they continued to cross a house and finally found the person.

The two of them looked closely and were stunned.

I saw four ghosts lying on the ground near the entrance of the alley, with two men standing beside them. They were holding small peach wood swords in their hands and gesturing at the four ghosts, poking them here and there. Suddenly, the head of one of the disabled ghosts flew up and attacked the two men in its dying struggle.

"Dad, be careful—"

Si Qian shouted in panic and ran over to help.

But it was too late, absolutely too late. He had just raised his foot when he saw Si Hao standing in front of Si Huaizhi. He flew up and kicked Gui's head away.

Gui's head was kicked into the other wall of the alley, and then bounced back like a ball.

Si Huaizhi pushed away his son who was in the way in front of him, changed to a peach wood sword and swung it like playing golf, hitting Gui's head from the small upwards. The blood bar on Gui's body was instantly emptied, and a peach wood sword fell from the air.

Then the two of them continued to return to the place where they had just been, and used the peach wood sword to patiently send away the remaining three immobile disabled ghosts, and three more props fell down.

The father and son squatted down skillfully, picked up the things, and then threw them into the backpack.

The male graduate student nudged Si Qian, who was frozen in place, with his elbow. "I think your uncle is still very young and skilled. And your eldest brother, that kick just now was really beautiful. He doesn't look like someone with a mental problem."

"What, what's wrong with your brain?"

Si Hao glanced towards Si Qian, his smiling face replaced with a suspicious and angry expression as he looked at Si Qian, "Are you saying bad things about me behind my back again, Xiao Qianzi?"

Si Qian walked towards him without feeling guilty at all and snorted softly, "What do you mean I'm saying bad things about you again? I'm telling the truth. Don't you have cerebellar atrophy? You couldn't control your body when you were running, and your left foot stepped on the heel of your right foot, tripping yourself."

Si Hao choked and blushed, "That was all an accident, an accident. I just had low blood sugar because I didn't eat breakfast. And it happened so long ago. You're still bringing it up, like you're showing off your memory."

Si Qian raised his chin proudly, "That's indeed a bit better than you. I can continue to talk later."

Si Hao rushed over in anger. Si Qian wanted to dodge, but he was not as fast as Si Hao and was directly grabbed by his neck.

Si Hao laughed heartily. "You're no good, Xiao Qianzi. Have you been staying in the lab too much lately? Your muscles have all turned into soft flesh like boiled chicken. Hahahaha... But I'm different. I've been exercising constantly these past two days. It's no problem for me to subdue you."

Si Qian didn't expect that this stupid brother's skills had actually improved. He struggled twice but still couldn't break free. When he gave up and let Si Hao strangle him, a female voice suddenly came from outside the alley.

"Dad, big brother, come and help me, I dragged it a little too much this time..."

"I'm coming."

Si Hao and Si Huaizhi, who was standing next to him with a fatherly smile on his face, quickly responded. Si Hao let go of Si Qianxu and the two of them walked quickly towards the entrance of the alley.

At this time, Si Tiantian walked in panting, dragging two with her left hand and two with her right hand.

"Dad, big brother, I dropped two on the road behind me. Go pick them up, no, rescue them."

"Good good."

After a while, the two men came back dragging two ghosts, followed by Si Jingfeng who was dragging a ghost in each hand.

The male graduate student's eyes almost popped out of their heads. What the hell happened? Before they set out to look for people, the progress here was the same as their team. For every ghost their team had, this team also carried away a ghost.

Now he and Si Qian were dealing with a deserter ghost, and when they came over, the place had actually switched from retail sales to purchasing mode, with eight ghosts at once!

Are there so many disabled ghosts out there?

Moreover, if we gather so many disabled ghosts together, what if they start fighting and realize our intentions and rise up to resist together?

Just because they are disabled doesn't mean they are completely paralyzed and have no ability to resist. Once these disabled ghosts resist, they can be very scary. For example, Sun Qianqian and Lin Ze in their team often encounter such disabled ghosts that can still attack.

If their team had not reacted quickly and acted decisively to rescue the people, Sun Qianqian and Lin Ze would have been dead long ago.