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

Yuan Ying did not remind Leah. No matter whether Feng Lan had said before that this guy was suspected of taking advantage of the situation to frame Ben Wenxin, or he was just trying to eliminate one rival player, she would not remind him.

The four people each had their own ideas. They arrived at address No. 19 where Lawyer Mark lived and shouted several times at the door but there was no response.

"Oh...it seems that Lawyer Mark said yesterday that he only receives clients from 9 am to 6 pm, and the rest of the time is his rest time." Yuan Ying said slowly, as if she had just remembered it.

It was past eight o'clock before there was finally movement in the house. After finally getting into the room, the four people were scheming against each other. They had to finally get Mark away and try to find clues in the room. They also had to be on guard against each other. Compared to Feng Lan's side where everything went smoothly, it was very exciting.

Feng Lan came out of Dr. Senweidai's former residence. Thanks to the fact that she had never stopped learning before, even though a lot of data was destroyed in the doctor's experiment, she basically understood what experiment the doctor wanted to do from a large amount of experimental data.

"It's crazy." Feng Lan sighed as he headed towards Mrs. Delk's house.

In Jennifer's memory, Mrs. Delk was an old lady with a good personality, in her fifties. The pace of life in the town was slow. Her husband, like Jennifer, joined the army but died. The most common thing she did every day was to take care of the yard at home and plant some of her favorite flowers and plants.

When the weather was fine, Mrs. Delk would go to the forest with her other girlfriends. Sometimes they would have a picnic and bask in the rare warm sunshine together. Sometimes she would go alone and transplant some beautiful flowers and plants.

But half a month ago, on an inconspicuous rainy day, Mrs. Delk was found unconscious at home. The neighbors nearby sent her to the hospital. After recuperating for a while, Mrs. Delk returned home in a daze and began to behave mentally abnormally.

In Jennifer's memory, this lady first pulled out all the flowers and plants in the yard, then replanted them a few days later. She also strangely ran to the forest on rainy days and came back shivering with cold. Until recently, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and went crazy, talking in words that others couldn't understand. Sometimes she was clear-headed, sometimes crazy. The flowers and plants in the yard withered without their owner's careful care.

This didn't happen in the last one or two days, but Lawyer Mark still recommended this lady to Feng Lan.

What else does he want to do?

Feng Lan "saw" what happened on Yuan Ying's side through the plants. Dirk's family planted many flowers and plants, which had withered due to lack of care. They stood hunched and wet in the yard. When the wind blew, they rustled and broke apart, and the wet and sticky moss quietly occupied this land of flowers, making it easy to identify on the streets.

"Mrs. Delk, are you home?" Feng Lan listened carefully and heard a breathing sound in the room on the second floor. Someone was home. She shouted towards the house from the street outside the yard, "I want to borrow some cleaning tools from you. Lawyer Mark told me you have them here."

I don't know what I heard, the curtains on the second floor were drawn open, and a pale face appeared from behind the curtains. He looked at Feng Lan for a long time, then nodded slowly and said in a hoarse voice, "Go to the basement and get it yourself."

After saying this, without waiting for Feng Lan to answer, he disappeared behind the curtains again.

Feng Lan walked across the yard, walked to the gate and pushed it, only to find that it was not closed.

"Excuse me." She said, pushed the door open, walked in, and picked up a stool to block the door.

"Mrs. Delk, where is the basement?"

Feng Lan was walking on the first floor, shouting in a normal voice. She paused for a second. After she came in, her spiritual sense could no longer scan Dirk, and she disappeared from her spiritual sense.

"Squeak..."

Feng Lan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a door on the left open a crack, revealing a downward passage inside.

Apparently, that could be the basement.

It is also a blatant trap that lures people into it.

Feng Lan: "..."

Does she look like the kind of character who would walk in and die without knowing the truth?

Feng Lan walked to the door that opened automatically, pushed it open, and a long staircase appeared in front of him. A cold air surged up from below, and deeper inside was an endless darkness that was very imaginative.