The night before the college entrance exam results were released, I redeemed my Peking University ad

[Ding! The Final Destination prediction period has expired; ten hours have passed!]

"Damn it!"

Ji Bai suddenly opened his eyes, his consciousness instantly pulled from the deserted island room back to the turbulent cabin, and he still felt a tightness in his chest.

That lousy island is incredibly inefficient!

He made it clear he was hungry, but those people dawdled for three or four hours before bringing it over. In the end, he didn't even get to touch the chopsticks before it was time to eat.

So, after two attempts to predict the future, you didn't even get a hot meal; you just came to scout out the location and read the script, right?

"Forget it, I'm not going!"

"System, exchange!"

The notification sound of one million shock points being deducted had barely faded when the familiar burning sensation spread from between my eyebrows once again.

The third foresight begins.

This time, he doesn't plan to go to the island with these people to put on a show.

Inside the cabin, just as Joe's fist was halfway through its swing, Ji Bai had already moved.

With the scripts from the previous two games as a foundation, he knew everyone's position, moves, and gun hiding places like the back of his hand.

His figure darted out like a blur, kicking Joe away, snatching a gun and breaking the arm of the second robber, dodging Serena's dagger, and knocking out the dwarf leader in the process.

In just thirty seconds, the six robbers lay sprawled on the ground, some dead, some unconscious.

The screams in the cabin hadn't even finished before the battle was over.

Ji Bai grabbed his gun and headed straight for the cockpit. The cockpit door was indeed ajar, just like last time.

Last time, it was this same illusion of "not closing properly after being coerced" that fooled him into subconsciously believing that the crew was innocent.

This time, he didn't even knock; he just kicked the door open.

The captain and first officer had just heard the commotion outside and were turning around when a dark gun barrel was already pointed at their foreheads.

Stop pretending.

Ji Bai said calmly, "You're in cahoots with the hijackers, aren't you? Now, continue flying along the original route."

The captain's expression changed drastically, but he quickly regained his composure, feigning innocence and panic: "Sir, you've misunderstood! We were coerced! They held guns to our heads and forced us to change course. We had no choice!"

The co-pilot hurriedly nodded in agreement, his voice trembling, "Yes, yes, yes! We were just looking for an opportunity to retaliate, it really has nothing to do with us! Look, we're still injured!"

The two of them sang in unison, their expressions so genuine that someone else might have been fooled.

Ji Bai was too lazy to listen to their nonsense.

"Have you filled up enough?"

Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, the captain instantly lost all his innocence and leaned back in his seat, revealing a smug smile.

"Alright, since you already know, let's be frank and speak openly."

"Either you shoot us dead right now, but you know the consequences. At 10,000 meters altitude, without the captain, this plane will crash into the Pacific Ocean, and all the people on board will perish with us."

"Either you obediently come with us to the island, or you'll at least stay alive and live a life of luxury."

"The choice is yours."

The captain and first officer were emboldened.

Even if someone dies on this plane, the two of them won't die!

Otherwise, everyone will have to die with them!

After listening, Ji Bai suddenly laughed.

It's just flying a plane, it's not like anyone can't do that.

Let alone opening up, it's more like fighting... cough cough.

Ji Bai didn't waste any more words. He stepped forward, his hand swift and precise, striking the back of the necks of both men.

With two muffled thuds, the captain and first officer collapsed into their seats without uttering a sound, unconscious.

Ji Bai grabbed the two men by the back of their collars and dragged them out of the cockpit like two bags of garbage. He raised his chin at Zhao Chuang at the door and said, "Tie them up. Watch carefully."

Although Zhao Chuang looked surprised, he immediately responded, took the person, and tied him up tightly with nylon cable ties.

Inside the cabin, Zhou Ling had just torn open the dwarf's shirt to reveal the same snake tattoo when the passengers burst into enthusiastic applause and cheers, their hearts finally at ease.

The moment they saw the captain and first officer being dragged out, they were stunned.

"W-Why did you kidnap the captain too?"

"Who's flying that plane? This is at an altitude of 10,000 meters!"

"We're doomed! We're doomed!"

The panic that had just subsided surged back up instantly, and everyone looked at Ji Bai with a mixture of shock and confusion.

No, you were just saying you were a hero!

In the blink of an eye, the captain killed him again?

Okay, even if the captain is in cahoots with these hijackers, the question now is, who's flying the plane?

Zhou Ling strode over, her brow furrowed. "You knocked the captain unconscious? What are we going to do with the plane? We can't just keep gliding like this, can we?"

Ji Bai tucked the gun behind his waist, pointed towards the cockpit, and said casually:

"I'll drive."

"You drive?"

Zhou Ling's eyes widened instantly, and her gold-rimmed glasses slipped down to the tip of her nose.

Are you kidding me?

Ji Bai didn't explain much, turned around and went into the cockpit, closing the door behind him.

He sat in the captain's seat, his fingertips deftly tracing the instrument panel, adjusting the course, correcting the altitude, checking the twin engine parameters, calibrating the navigation system...

His movements were fluid and skillful, even more so than those of a veteran pilot who had been flying for decades.

In just over ten seconds, the aircraft, which had been slightly swaying due to the unmanned operation, regained its stability and steadily flew forward along the original route.

The passengers in the cabin felt the plane stabilize again, and after a moment of surprise, they burst into a low murmur.

What the hell!

Are you really capable of driving?

Some people clutched their chests, gasping for breath, wave after wave of relief at surviving the ordeal. Others muttered under their breath, thinking that the boy was simply not a normal person.

Ji Bai leaned back in the driver's seat, looking at the churning clouds ahead, and slowly let out a sigh of relief.

With three premonitions, they uncovered both the cabin hijackers and the cockpit culprits, and cleared out all the potential threats along the entire route.

Surely everything should be foolproof by now?

The thought had just flashed through my mind.

"boom--!!"

A deafening roar suddenly erupted from the tail end of the aircraft, and a blast of scorching air rushed into the cabin, causing the entire plane to shudder violently. The piercing depressurization alarm instantly echoed throughout the cabin.

Ji Bai's pupils suddenly contracted.

Nima!

bomb?

They actually hid a bomb on the plane?

The moment that thought crossed my mind, the fuselage began to break apart from the tail, and a feeling of weightlessness instantly overwhelmed me.

[Ding! This premonition has ended because you have died.]

……

Grass!

Ji Bai was speechless!

Dude, is this ever going to end?

You brought in six hijackers, bribed the captain, and yet you still dropped a bomb?

Are you prepared for both possibilities?

If you can capture them alive, you'll imprison them and exploit their technology; if you can't capture them alive, you'll just blow up the plane and destroy the evidence, right?

Only at this moment did Ji Bai truly experience the terrifying power of certain mysterious forces.

There's a reason why some families can survive for hundreds or even thousands of years.

The old sow wears cotton trousers, one after another!

"Again."

Ji Bai gritted his teeth and redeemed the foresight once more.

Fortunately, the results of room-temperature superconductivity were announced, causing a global sensation. The level of shock rose like a tidal wave. The company has enough resources; otherwise, it really wouldn't have been able to withstand such a massive expenditure of one million dollars.

However, if he hadn't brought out the room-temperature superconductivity, he probably wouldn't have faced such a deadly disaster.

The fourth foresight begins.