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

Offley's plan was very simple. She would just force herself on Eleanor. Once she slept with her, she could control her regardless of whether her favorability towards her was high enough. If that didn't work, she would just sleep with her a few more times. After all, Eleanor's current stats should not have surpassed hers.

Offley stuffed the incense into the gap below and waited for ten minutes. She listened carefully to the movements inside. After confirming that there were no other sounds, Offley pushed open the door with a smile on her face, "Ellie——"

A dagger stabbed straight into Offli's brow.

"Click."

Three of Offley's shields shattered in succession. She looked at Eleanor, who was standing not far away, with horror and almost disbelief.

"Oh!"

Immediately after the dagger swept over, a powerful thigh came with a fierce sound of wind and kicked towards Offley's temple.

Offley bent down flexibly, lay down on the ground, twisting her body and sliding on the floor like a snake, just avoiding Eleanor's shoe sole with a knife tip that swept down.

"Eleanor..." Offley thought to herself that something was wrong. She hadn't expected Eleanor to be so wary of her. "Wait, I can explain..."

"Boom."

Eleanor's smooth combo was dodged by Offley. The woman in front of her didn't look like a human, but more like some soft, boneless animal, which reminded Eleanor of a spotted python. She pulled out a silencer from behind her and shot at a position in front without hesitation.

Offley happened to slide there, as if she had deliberately bumped into Eleanor's bullet, but in fact Eleanor had predicted her action in advance.

The bullet hit Offli's chest, embedded in the flesh, and was trapped by Offli's muscles.

"Click." The bullet was squeezed out by the muscles.

"You have such a cruel heart, Eleanor." Offley spoke softly, staring at Eleanor with her beautiful eyes. She approached Eleanor quietly, and her slender white fingers climbed up to her shoulder along with Eleanor's gun-holding hand.

"Let's do something happy..."

Offley's eyes were as sharp as silk. She held Eleanor's eyes tightly with her hands and breathed a breath of hot air next to her cheek.

Eleanor stopped, her pupils lifeless as she stood there. Offley stared at her for a long moment. After confirming that she didn't make any other movements, she chuckled and ruffled Eleanor's blonde hair with her fingers. "You're much better behaved this way, dear."

Just as Offley climbed onto Eleanor's shoulders and pressed her whole body against her, in an instant, the shield on her body broke through five layers. She felt a pain in her abdomen. Offley pushed Eleanor away with a ferocious look on her face, exhaled, and a slender snake tongue came out of her mouth, and fangs flashed between her red lips.

Eleanor didn't let Offlie push her away. The finger that stabbed Offlie's abdomen was sharper than her dagger. It easily cut through the skin and pierced Offlie's heart through the waist and abdomen that was not protected by ribs.

Eleanor took the initiative to approach Offley, looking behind her with cold, lifeless eyes. She leaned over to her ear and whispered hoarsely, "A monster like you will die if your heart is ripped out."

She hates being deceived and exploited emotionally the most.

[Current number of survivors: 29/15]

Wandering at night, Leah suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His breath weakened, but he regained consciousness in an instant. He fought back the swamp people around him with all his strength. With anger and hatred in his eyes, he looked towards Eleanor's house with gritted teeth, "Bitch..."

How dare you use him as cannon fodder!

"A player died."

The next morning, Feng Lan woke up and took a quick look at the dashboard as usual. Breakfast consisted of simple and delicious buns made by Ben Xin, and soy milk made from fresh soybeans that Feng Lan had helped to make. She took a bite of the delicious braised pork buns, biting into the salty and fragrant meat filling and the soft bun wrapper, chewing it. There was still some juice from the braised pork. Feng Lan could have eaten five in one go. She narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and thought about the candidates in her mind. "Maybe Leah or Offley."

Ben Xin ate her food in small bites, put away the notebook, and occasionally glanced at Feng Lan who was eating. When she looked away, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Diners like Feng Lan who eat seriously, eat a lot and look satisfied are the favorites of chefs like her.

Today's tasks were assigned last night. After breakfast and a brief conversation, Yuan Ying and Ben Wenxin went out and slowly walked towards Eleanor's house, while Feng Lan walked towards the forest.

She first planned to go to the path she came from.

According to Mark's diary, there was something on the road, and something would appear at night and follow him. If we search along the road in the nearby forest, we will definitely find some traces.

"Lawyer Mark, why are you out for a stroll so early?" Feng Lan greeted Mark, as if they had not had a falling out. She looked at the time and it was just past six in the morning.

"Haha, good morning, Emma." Mark stood on the side of the road and replied indifferently.

Feng Lan looked around, and her movements and expressions seemed exaggerated and annoying to Mark. "Is Lawyer Mark waiting for someone?"

Seeing that Feng Lan seemed unwilling to leave and seemed to be waiting for someone with him, Mark had no choice but to deal with her and said, "I'm going to take a break from my morning run."

"Really?" Feng Lan glanced up and down at Lawyer Mark, who was still wearing a tight suit, and smiled politely to show that she believed it.

"Then Lawyer Mark's morning jogging hobby is quite elegant."

You can go jogging in a suit in the morning without worrying about getting your clothes wrinkled.

Feng Lan muttered a few words and chatted with Mark for half an hour. Seeing that she would not leave, Mark frowned. It was not until the sky was completely bright that he said coldly, "It seems that Miss Emma really likes the forest in the morning. I have something else to do, so I will go back first."

After saying that, he didn't want to listen anymore and turned and left.

Feng Lan stared at Mark's back and sniffed. The scent of moss on his body was lighter than yesterday. There were still unhealed burns on his right arm wrapped in a suit.

There is no doubt that Lawyer Mark is a swamp man. Logically, even if he had a fierce fight with Feng Lan yesterday, his wounds should have healed long ago with the help of the moss everywhere in the town. Feng Lan could feel his own strength remaining in the wounds.

She looked towards the forest. If Lawyer Mark couldn't recover on his own, he would definitely seek help from someone who could solve the problem.

A man who lives in the forest.