Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

"The house has been negotiated. The landlord is willing to reduce the rent to 1200. For the three of you, each person will pay 400. Regarding the maintenance of the house, the landlord called Mrs. Delk. You can go to her basement to get some things to repair this old house." As Mark spoke, he tore off a piece of paper and wrote an address to Feng Lan with a pen.

Feng Lan took the address, said thank you, and asked, "What about you, Lawyer Mark, where do you live?"

She didn't see the room on the first or second floor that looked like the one that belonged to Lawyer Mark. Feng Lan stared at Mark's eyes. Those sharp and clear eyes seemed to suppress him, preventing him from telling lies.

Mark let out a snort of laughter from his throat, with a complicated expression on his face that Feng Lan couldn't understand at the moment, but he quickly put it away, "I live in room 19, and I only accept consultations between 9:00 and 17:00 in the morning. The rest of the time is my rest time."

Feng Lan immediately found the location of House No. 19 in her mind. Many houses in Hughes Town were abandoned, and the house numbers were not arranged in order. Old Marsh's house was No. 219, which sounded far away, but it was actually in the center of the town. Lawyer Mark's house No. 19 sounded close, but it was actually on the edge of the town. If you had a car, you could even leave the town with just one step on the accelerator.

It is so far away from old Marsh's home. It takes half an hour to walk there every day. Old Marsh is an elderly person who needs care. With such a long distance, if something happens, it will be too late to rush over.

Really interesting.

Yuan Ying, another player who gathered with Ben Xinxin, looked like a lovely girl with a petite figure and a soft face. The most special thing about her was her pair of strange black eyes, which were pure and clear, like the black jade in the mountain stream. Once Ethan looked into these eyes, he was immersed in them and could not look away.

"Can you help us take the luggage to the house?" Yuanying looked at Ethan with a smile. Ethan nodded in agreement eagerly and carried Fenglan and Benwenxin's luggage in very attentively. When the other townspeople saw this, they glanced at the young and beautiful Benwenxin and Yuanying and thought that he was just trying to show his affection to them again.

"I heard there was a new person here before, Eleanor, have you seen her?"

The dungeon line that the employer participated in seemed to be only related to Old Marsh. Yuan Ying had not forgotten the murderer mentioned in the dungeon situation. As for the one who came alone recently, besides these strangers who came for Old Marsh's inheritance, the only one was Eleanor (Feng Lan exchanged information quickly in the house).

"Eleanor...she is a very cold person, very hostile to others, especially men. She claimed to be a distant relative of old Bert and came to town to sketch." Ethan swore. He still remembered how he was humiliated in front of Eleanor. The other party was very hostile to men, especially to himself who approached her. Ethan even felt that Eleanor hated him.

He was very good at flirting with women and immediately realized that this was a woman who had been hurt in love and was not used to a strong and passionate man like him. After trying a few times, Ethan shifted his target. Or perhaps, a group of interesting new people happened to come to the town because of old Marsh's inheritance, and these people were much more interesting than Eleanor.

"What are her habits? Where does she often go?" Yuan Ying continued to ask.

Ethan put down several suitcases, gasping for breath with his seemingly strong body. His body was paralyzed by alcohol, and he was no longer as healthy as he was in his twenties or thirties. "She seldom goes out, and doesn't communicate with people much. She has a car and goes to the top of the mountain every morning. I don't know what she does there. When asked, she said she is sketching. In the afternoon, she will go to see Dr. Senweidai's former residence." Ethan curled his lips and rubbed his waist imperceptibly, not wanting to show shyness in front of the two beautiful ladies, although neither of them was his type.

"But I saw that she can't paint at all. Oh, the painting tools in her car are rarely used. Every time she comes back, her body is very clean, without any oil paint or ink." Ethan's eyes flashed with excitement. Obviously, he enjoyed prying into other people's privacy and took pleasure in it. "She must be hiding a big secret!"