Global Crisis: Doomsday is coming once a week

Ten minutes later, Muchenyi arrived at the "Ocean Cafe". As soon as he entered the door, he saw a beautiful woman with black stockings waving at him.

Is this person in charge of statistics so good-looking?

Muchenyi glanced at the pair of black stockings without leaving a trace, and then calmly sat opposite the woman.

"Are you Mr. Mu?" The woman stretched out her hand to him and smiled, "Hello, my name is Lin Yiwan."

"Hello, Muchenyi."

Muchenyi shook her hand lightly and immediately let go.

"Mr. Mu, what would you like to drink?" Lin Yiwan handed the menu to Muchenyi.

"Just a latte, normal sugar."

Muchenyi doesn't like coffee very much, he prefers sweet milk tea.

Life is already very bitter, what's wrong with liking sweet?

Lin Yiwan was stunned for a moment, but still ordered a cup of latte with normal sugar for Muchenyi.

After the coffee was served, she took out a small notebook and a pen and placed them on the table.

"Mr. Mu, are you a prophecy player?" She looked into Muchenyi's eyes and asked.

"Yes!" Muchenyi nodded.

"What is the level and name of your prophecy skill?"

When the second question was asked, Lin Yiwan became nervous.

This was the first time she had counted such a rare prophecy skill.

"My prophecy skill is called [Eye of Death], and as for the level..." Muchenyi paused.

Lin Yiwan stopped recording with her pen and looked up at him.

He said calmly: "SSS-level prophecy skill!"

"Pah!"

Lin Yiwan lost control and the pen in her hand fell directly to the ground.

The screen fell into silence for a while!

Looking at Lin Yiwan's shocked look, Muchenyi calmly picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Hmm, the taste of pretending!

Lin Yiwan, who was sitting opposite her, was shocked for a moment, then realized that she had lost her composure. She lifted her hair from her left temple behind her ear and softened her tone:

"Mr. Mu, can you prove your ability? For example, predict what type of the next Doomsday Dungeon will be?"

Mu Chenyi was stunned when he heard the other party's question.

Now he seemed to know why the future body was judged as an A-level prophecy skill in the death replay!

Because the other party could not prove that his prophecy skill was S-level in front of Lin Yiwan!

S-level prophecy skills can predict the next Doomsday!

"Of course, if you can't prove it now, you can delay it for a few days. Prophecy skills above S-level can also be used in reality. When you can use it, you can come to me at any time!"

Lin Yiwan thought that Mu Chenyi could not use the Eye of Death skill yet, so she quickly explained.

S-level prophecy skills are also limited in reality. For example, Mr. Chang Yeqing's prophecy skills can only be used three days before the start of the Doomsday Dungeon.

"No need to wait for a few days." Muchenyi lowered his voice, "The theme of the next doomsday copy is--"

"Underwater monster!"

Lin Yiwan was stunned.

Underwater monster?

"In the days before the doomsday, it will rain endlessly all over the world, but a few days later, as the first underwater monster walked out of the sea, countless giant sea monsters hundreds of meters high appeared one after another and came to the land, entering human cities to slaughter humans." Muchenyi briefly described the scene he saw, "In the following days, every time a sea monster appears in a city, that city will lose signal and cannot get support..."

"This is the content of the next copy, is the description detailed?"

After saying that, he looked at Lin Yiwan with a smile.

"Detailed, too detailed." Lin Yiwan nodded woodenly.

This is not a prophecy skill prediction, she believes that this guy has experienced this doomsday once!

"But Mr. Mu." Although she had already believed most of it, she still looked embarrassed, "We need to verify the authenticity of this prophecy, so we dare not make a conclusion about your prophecy skills casually."

SSS-level prophecy skills sound too incredible. In addition, it would be so troublesome only when the level of prophecy skills is determined.

"I know what you are thinking!" Muchenyi said calmly, "You can't be sure of the truth in my words, after all, stories can be made up."

Lin Yiwan was a little embarrassed when she heard his words, but she quickly assured: "Mr. Mu, don't worry, no matter what the level of your prophecy skills is, we will protect your safety."

"In fact, it's very simple to prove whether my words are correct!" Muchenyi suddenly changed the subject."How to prove it?"

Lin Yiwan followed his words and asked curiously.

"I also predicted something!" Mu Chenyi lowered his voice again, causing Lin Yiwan to concentrate. She leaned her head towards him and barely heard his next words, "I know what Mr. Chang Yeqing predicted three days later. One of his predictions is..."

"Listen carefully, listen to their heartbeats!"

Lin Yiwan's pupils shrank suddenly!

If she believed 60% to 70% of Mu Chenyi's words just now, then when Mu Chenyi directly predicted Chang Yeqing's prediction three days later, she believed 95% of Mu Chenyi's words!

Is the other party really an SSS-level prediction player?

She couldn't control her expression.

"Mr. Mu, please wait for me."

She stood up in a panic. The current situation was no longer within the control of her, a small staff member. She had to tell her superiors about the news immediately!

Putting Mu Chenyi aside for the time being, she picked up her phone and hurried into the bathroom.

After Mu Chenyi watched her disappear, he picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip.

Lin Yiwan...

This name sounds so familiar!

Wait!

He suddenly thought of something, took out his phone, turned to Lin Yujia's chat box, and sent a message:

"Lin son, what's your sister's name?"

"What's the matter?" Lin Yujia replied in seconds, "I tell you, my sister is a big beauty, with a good figure and long legs, no worse than the Su Qianran you have a crush on... But my sister has high standards, and there are still few men who can catch my sister's eye."

Mu Chenyi replied: "Don't talk nonsense, tell me your sister's name!"

Lin Yujia: "Don't worry, I can recommend my sister to you, but I have a promise, don't say it was me who recommended it, otherwise she will break my dog ​​legs."

Mu Chenyi really didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he typed and asked:

"Is your sister called Lin Yiwan?"

Lin Yujia: "(shocked face.jpg) How do you know?"