"And what were you doing at the time?"

"At your mother's behest, you threw a tantrum and even tried to grab your sister who was hiding nearby."

"You scratched her face. She's a young girl, at an age where she cares about her appearance. If you hadn't handled it well, she might have been left with scars."

After these words, everyone in the chat area learned that "I'm a rich second-generation" had so many sordid things going on in his family.

He's done so many bad things, and he's the son of a mistress, yet he still has the nerve to come out and make a scene.

How dare he ask someone to support him now? Where does he get the nerve?

In this world where survival is the priority, who cares about you?

Tsk tsk tsk, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone so shameless.

The online forums were filled with people criticizing "I am a rich second generation".

An anonymous person dropped another bombshell: "Chen Qingyu, don't think nobody knows you poisoned your father."

"You were capable of poisoning your father, and now you're looking for your sister? Are you going to poison her too, so you can seize her supplies?"

The Seventh Galaxy almost made them stuff themselves with this melon.

Stimulate!

That was so exciting!

It turns out that the father who claimed to be a "rich second generation" was actually poisoned to death by his own son!

The person who traded food with Chen's father now knows what happened.

[I'm a rich kid] He's just trying to extort money from me!

They immediately removed "I am a rich second generation" from the blacklist and gave him a good scolding.

After posting anonymously, the user logged off, and no one knows who this anonymous person is.

After the players in the chat area learned about the messy things that "I am a rich second generation" had done, no one dared to speak up for him, and they all changed the subject to talk about other things.

Chen Qingyu was furious on the other side. He thought it was outrageous that only the people involved and the neighbors knew about these things.

Who on earth has such a big mouth?!

Chen Qingyu certainly didn't believe that the anonymous person was Shen Zhiyi or Qi Jing.

These two people usually don't bring these things to the public eye, which is why he thought of using public opinion to put pressure on them.

Unexpectedly, I took such a big tumble here.

Shen Zhiyi learned about this early the next morning.

However, she didn't say anything, since it had nothing to do with her anyway.

She wouldn't pay any attention to that ingrate Chen Qingyu.

Spin the lucky wheel today.

Sure enough, the lucky wheel had been adjusted according to their current weather.

[Lucky Spin: Thank you for your patronage*2, One more time*1, White Mist Biology Guide*1, White Mist Concentration Increase*1, White Mist Concentration Decrease*1, Food Gift Pack*1, Random Star Soil*1, White Mist Observer*1, Protective Suit*1]

Shen Zhiyi clicked on the lottery and won the prize of reduced white fog concentration.

After using it, she went to the window and looked out, only to find that there wasn't much change, just a slight decrease.

She didn't expect it to decrease much.

I really hope I can get the White Mist Creature Guide.

Shen Zhiyi thought to herself.

After finishing breakfast, Shen Zhiyi exercised in the living room.

She has persisted for a while now, and her physical fitness has improved significantly. She has also become much more skilled at using the Moon Gazing Spear.

She had also arranged with Chen Peng to teach her how to use a gun in the next couple of days.

Chen Peng called shortly afterward via video.

"Zhiyi, warm up your wrists first. I'm worried you won't feel comfortable using the gun later."

Shen Zhiyi nodded and flexed her wrists.

"It's a pity, it's raining outside, otherwise there would be more space to practice outside."

Chen Peng nodded in agreement: "Indeed, all I can teach you right now is how to hold the gun. We'll have to talk about shooting after the rain stops."

After explaining the techniques to Shen Zhiyi, he also demonstrated how to hold a gun.

"In actual combat, you can make adjustments based on the specific circumstances. Your pistol has considerable recoil, so it might take some time to get used to it."

Chen Peng continued to explain to Shen Zhiyi.

Shen Zhiyi followed Chen Peng's instructions, holding the gun in a specific position and asking Chen Peng for guidance.

"You can relax your shoulders a bit, don't be so tense."

"Raise your arm a little higher, and keep your eyes looking straight ahead."

...

They practiced for an hour before hanging up the video call.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead; learning this stuff is tiring.

Her arms were getting a little sore from holding it up.

After relaxing her body, Shen Zhiyi went to the window to observe the situation outside.

The wind picked up again, and the rain started pouring down.

However, the concentration of the white fog did not increase much.

The nebula is moving quite fast today, and I don't know how long this typhoon will last.

I opened the chat area and took a look.

"Family, the typhoon has passed here!"

"Me too! Last night, the wind was really strong here, and the rain was pouring down like buckets, but it's over now!"

"Haha, what a coincidence! But the wind started blowing late at night, but it stopped after a short while."

"I'm so envious. The wind here is still very strong, just like what I experienced with Dusan before."

"I'm even bigger than Mosan was back then, and my nebula is moving incredibly fast! I feel like my stone house is about to be blown away!"

After reading it, Shen Zhiyi was relieved that she wasn't too close to the typhoon and wasn't greatly affected.

Just as Shen Zhiyi was feeling relieved, the wind inexplicably started to pick up in the afternoon.

The nebula was moving faster and faster, and she felt that her doors and windows were about to collapse!

"..."

Upon opening the weather panel, I discovered a small icon related to typhoons.

I clicked on it and, holy crap? Is that little green dot her nebula?

What's that little red dot? Could it be a typhoon?

Holy crap, how come they're so close?

The garbage system is probably making things difficult for her again.

It must be because she held a grudge and secretly cursed it!

As she watched, the typhoon's movement gradually changed direction and stopped moving in her direction.

The rain gradually subsided, and the wind also died down.

Shen Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief; she knew how dangerous typhoons could be.

The typhoon was actually moving very fast; she didn't believe that her nebula could move faster than the typhoon.

In the end, she will be the one who suffers.

Before going to bed that night, Shen Zhiyi checked the direction the typhoon was moving again and found that it had turned back!

Shen Zhiyi's heart jumped into her throat.

This typhoon is toxic!

But she couldn't control herself, so she sighed, lay down, and went to sleep.

Then the next day I woke up and checked the typhoon's path.

This typhoon is acting like it's sick, and its path is like a disco party.

It jumps left and right, sometimes making a sharp turn, sometimes coming back to you.

Shen Zhiyi's lips twitched as she watched, deciding she didn't want to continue watching this conspicuous typhoon.

The conspicuous typhoon lasted for two days before finally making a detour and leaving.

However, it was still raining at this time, and the fog outside was much thicker than it had been in the past few days.