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

After hearing what Jennifer said, Benxin looked up at her and said, "You know the consequences of violating the contract."

Jennifer nodded.

She was indeed grateful to Yuan Ying for reminding her to wake her up, but she would not stay in the copy because of this reminder.

The path the copy gave her was obvious.

Or, she could continue to stay in the copy and help Wen Benxin pass it smoothly, but the probability is greater than that she herself would be left in the copy. For the safety of Wen Benxin, is it worth it to sell herself for 240 million points and an amplification item?

Either use the props to leave the copy as soon as possible, and after returning, it will take some time to wash away the influence of the copy on her, or directly spend points in the game to eliminate the negative status.

Points or your life?

Jennifer didn't hesitate at all. She had seen too many players die in the dungeon because of indecision, luck and greed.

No matter how good the points are or how valuable the props are, it is not as important as being alive.

As for the contract she signed with Wen Ben'e, the penalty she would have to pay when she left, and the consequences of offending Wen Ben'e... none of them were as important as Jennifer herself. Her intuition gave her an unprecedented warning.

Jennifer trusts her intuition more than her own judgment and follows her intuition.

"I'm sorry, my instinct tells me I have to leave." Facing Ben Wen's bad face and unhappy aura, Jennifer looked guilty and apologized straightforwardly, but there was no fear in the depths of her eyes. "After I get out, I will explain the situation to Ms. Ben Wen'e."

After all, players still speak with their strength. She came to this dungeon because of the power and invitation represented by Wen Ben'e. It is not Wen Benxin who deserves her respect.

"I really underestimated the difficulty of the dungeon this time, and I breached the contract... But before I leave, I will give you Jennifer's memories and emotions, which contain a lot of dungeon clues." After Jennifer apologized, she saw that no one spoke, so she spoke to herself. Anyway, she was about to leave, and her ability was no secret, so there was no need to hide it.

To be frank, Jennifer felt that whether or not Ben Xin could finally leave the dungeon was a question. Before taking on this dungeon, she had heard a lot of rumors, "Through physical contact, I can transmit Jennifer's memories and emotions to you."

"Don't you want to think about it? Ms. Wen'e..." Yuan Ying tried to persuade Jennifer, but Jennifer shook her head and tapped her brow, interrupting her. "My intuition tells me that if I continue to stay, I won't have a second chance."

She looked at everyone deeply, her eyes flashing, but in the end she didn't say anything. She lowered her head and cooked in the silence.

Yuan Ying saw Jennifer's determination and reservation, so she didn't ask any more questions and said what she needed to say. Wen Ben'e was not as amiable as she seemed on the surface, and her attitude towards Jennifer had become much colder.

A player like Jennifer could be said to be decisive, or timid. In short, she was not someone Yuan Ying was willing to interact with.

"There's no sense of contract. Didn't they know the risks of the dungeon before entering? Ms. Ben'e had made it very clear, and it was clearly spelled out in the contract. If Jennifer hadn't agreed beforehand, Yuan Ying would have looked up to her. But now, after entering, it's only the first day, and she's retreating at the slightest sign of danger. As a player, when has a dungeon been conducted without risking her life?" Yuan Ying was in a bad mood, and the sound of chopping vegetables echoed in the kitchen.

I don’t know how this kind of person became an A-level player, it’s hard to judge.

"Let's eat first." Feng Lan cleverly came back in the moment of silence and exchanged glances with Yuan Ying and Ben Wenxin. She already knew what happened here through the wind and plants, and her attitude towards Jennifer did not change.

We were just strangers who had only met a few times.

She did find some interesting things in the basement of Jennifer's house. Judging from Jennifer's attitude, she seemed to... no, Feng Lan thought for sure,

She must not know those things.

Benxin is a good cook, but there are not many ingredients at Jennifer's house, and given the background of this copy, what Feng Lan finally had in front of her was an inauthentic version of Yangchun noodles.

The noodles were freshly made from flour found in the cupboard. In a large bowl as big as a human head, two eggs and two handfuls of green vegetables were placed in the crystal clear soup. Feng Lan's tongue was not as sensitive to the delicate emotions in the dish as Ms. Wen Ben'e's. She just felt that this was the most delicious noodle soup she had ever eaten!

Feng Lan ate very seriously and happily, drinking up the whole bowl of noodles and even the soup. Looking at Ben Wenxin's eyes, he seemed much kinder.

An employer who follows instructions and doesn't drag his feet, who understands what people say, who cooperates, who doesn't throw tantrums, who carries a lot of life-saving props with him, who doesn't require too much worry, and who cooks delicious meals, is simply a god-like employer!

After dinner, the atmosphere between the four of them relaxed. Jennifer could transmit memories. Considering that different players were good at different things, Feng Lan took the initiative to speak, "Let me take a look at Jennifer's memories first."

There was nothing to fight about. Yuan Ying nodded and said, "Okay."

Jennifer had even less objections. Yuan Ying set up a shelter outside the house. Feng Lan sat on the living room sofa, and Ben Wenxin sat to her side, relatively far away. Yuan Ying sat between them as a buffer. Jennifer sat next to Feng Lan, farthest away from Ben Wenxin. She reached out and touched Feng Lan, a faint light in her eyes. "I'm starting."

"Jennifer..."

The whispers pulled Feng Lan into Jennifer's memory swamp, and she saw a gray memory.

Most of the memories are blurry because the copy given to Jennifer is so blurry. When Feng Lan looks at these memories, it is as if there is a layer of frosted glass in the rain, and the memories on the other side of the glass are blurry.

She got married, her lover joined the army and died. Amidst the tragic news, Jennifer followed the arrangements in a daze and came to the small town as a military dependent, where she lived for decades.

Jennifer's memory was clear only for the past six days. It was like a high-definition 4D movie, like frosted glass. Feng Lan could even see every detail in her memory that Jennifer herself had never noticed. The road she walked on every day had a few cracks on it, the staff on duty at the Senvide House passing by, the cars driving by, and Eleanor's expressionless face in the car window...