Prophetic Dream: Infinite Survival in a Disaster World

[Infinite Flow + Natural Disaster + Apocalypse + Team-Based + Growth-Oriented Female Protagonist + No CP] (Warning: The female protagonist helps others and has a sense of justice. If you dislike th...

Chapter 151 Wooden Plaque

After everyone finished lunch, Xu Anran received a message from He Fei, and they arranged to meet at the apartment that evening.

"Should I join you guys?" He Fei asked Xu Anran, who was sitting on the sofa.

Xu Anran shook her head: "You don't need to act with us. After you get to that world, pay attention to the news, and I will tell you the whereabouts of the Crimson Flame Guild members."

Find an opportunity to approach them, come in and make things difficult for them. If you can strike, cooperate with the others.

He Fei nodded: "That's fine. When do we depart?"

"Buy your train tickets and leave first thing the day after tomorrow. Join our team and we'll travel together." Xu Anran opened the light panel and invited He Fei.

He Fei clicked "agree" and asked, "I thought I'd have to buy my own ticket to get in. Why am I allowed into the team this time?"

Xu Anran took something out and tossed it to He Fei: "Take a look!"

He Fei picked up the object with a puzzled look. It was a black, round wooden plaque with a blue crystal in the center and some kind of runes engraved around it.

He asked, "What is this?"

"Something you've always wanted." Xu Anran smiled mysteriously.

He Fei examined the wooden plaque closely, then suddenly his eyes widened in surprise. "This can't be... that thing that can fix my constitution?"

Xu Anran smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's right. I mentioned before that I saw the aura on you. Recently, I obtained a Taoist manual, so I took your situation into consideration and researched how to counteract this aura."

She took the wooden sign back into her hand and continued, "I don't know how effective it will be. You can try it and see. If it doesn't work, I'll adjust it."

"Look, this way, the energy from the crystal will emanate and surround you, while the bad luck on your body will be absorbed into the stone. One such stone should be enough for you to use for about a year, which is the amount of a world."

You absorb the good energy from the stone, while the bad luck on you is absorbed by the stone.

Once the bad luck has been fully absorbed, the stone can be removed and stored separately.

As he spoke, he handed He Fei a wooden box, which, like the wooden plaque, was made from the body of a tree demon.

Xu Anran continued, "If you put the stone into the wooden box, the bad energy inside won't escape."

"Of course, if you want someone to have bad luck, you can secretly put this stone on or near that person. The closer the stone is to the person, the worse their luck will be," Xu Anran explained with a mischievous grin.

He Fei listened in a daze, from initial confusion to understanding, then to joy, and finally to looking at Xu Anran with admiration.

He exclaimed excitedly, "You're a fucking genius! No, you're my god!"

Seeing how excited he was, Xu Anran sat to the side, waiting for him to calm down before continuing with the serious matter.

Meanwhile, in another room, a handsome man asked, "How is it? Any news from over there?"

The woman shook her head: "They've all gone back. I asked them what happened, but they're keeping quiet."

The man whispered something in the woman's ear, and she hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded.

After He Fei calmed down, Xu Anran continued, "When you get to the next world, if you want to bring bad luck to the people around you, just put away the wooden sign."

Then, she took out some portraits and showed them to He Fei: "Remember these people, they are all from the Crimson Flame Guild."

He Fei nodded solemnly and then asked, "Should I still split up with you and only contact you and Luo Xi from the bare board?"

Xu Anran said, "Yes, for now, it's just the two of us contacting you. When the time is right, you can join the team and act together."

The next day, Sister Lan, Shuhan, and Mingzhu came to the villa. Luo Xi heard the knock on the door, opened it, and was stunned for a moment when she saw them. She quickly invited them in.

Luo Xi asked, "Sister Lan, what brings you here today?"

"We heard about the ticket competition a while ago, so we wanted to ask if you knew anything about it?" Sister Lan sat down and asked Luo Xi.

“We just found out too. You’ve heard about it too? We were thinking of telling you about it in a while,” Luo Xi replied.

Just then, Xiaofeng and Xiaoyue came downstairs, and Sister Lan called out to them, "Oh, it feels like it's been a long time since I've seen you two. Come and let Aunt Lan take a look at you."

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yue went over to greet them, and Sister Lan chatted with them warmly for a few minutes.

Then he asked Luo Xi, "Where is An Ran?"

"She went to exercise. What do you want with her?" Luo Xi said with a smile, but was a little wary.

Lan Jie, oblivious to what was going on, continued, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask what your thoughts are on the admission tickets?"

"Of course we should participate actively. Sister Anran said she would gather everyone together to discuss this matter in a while."

After chatting for a while, Sister Lan said goodbye.

Luo Xi sensed that their visit to the villa today was not simple, and discussed it with Xu Anran in the afternoon.

After Xu Anran found out, she asked Luo Xi, "Did they do anything special?"

Luo Xi thought about their behavior and shook her head: "Probably not, they seem pretty normal."

Xu Anran didn't say anything, only that she should be more careful.

Xu Anran felt uneasy as she prepared to buy train tickets and depart tomorrow, so she sat on the bed and began to meditate.

I hope I can see more of the scenes.

A dark shadow flashed by, and an angel descended from the sky. It spread its pure white wings, had a perfect figure, golden hair that shimmered in the sunlight, and a handsome face.

But right in the center of its forehead is a red eye, the pupil of which is darting around.

When people saw it, they all knelt on the ground, praying frantically and praising its greatness.

People call it—the sun god Phigri.

Then, Fegri stretched out a hand, and a wave of intense heat swept over them, melting all the people praying on the ground like candles.

Those huddled inside the buildings, trembling and hiding, closed their eyes and awaited rescue.

Just as Fegri was preparing his next move, a chilling force enveloped the earth, and a police car appeared on the ground, from which a man in uniform got out.

The man's eyes were icy. He raised his hand, which was hanging by his side, and lowered his voice, squeezing out a sentence through clenched teeth. Each word seemed to carry shards of ice, sending chills down one's spine: "Millie, freeze."

The scene changes.

In the slums, a brother and sister are eating moldy bread.

A few people passed by them, and the older brother noticed that they weren't familiar with the area, so he went up to them and said, "Brothers, where are you going? I know this area well, I can show you the way."

The red-haired man in the group looked at the little boy in front of him, took out a piece of bread and threw it to him: "Take us to a place nearby where people can stay, and tell us about some things here."