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

After the text came out, Feng Lan remembered that there was a swamp man trapped by her in the rooftop dungeon, so she grabbed him out of the dungeon.

“已知函数f(x)=x^3-3ax^2+2bx在x=1处有极小值-1，求f(x)的区间……老师，我马上就解出来……”

Feng Lan was a little surprised when she saw the swamp dweller who was driven crazy by mathematics. "...So easily frightened?"

It had only been a few days when Feng Lan paused. She remembered that the flow rate in the dungeon was different from that in reality. Moreover, this rooftop dungeon was in a school. Although it was the second year of high school, the second year was the reserve for the third year of high school. Coupled with so many victims, Feng Lan knew best how depressing the situation in the dungeon was. Jumping down from the rooftop was actually the most relaxing moment.

Feng Lan poked the swamp dweller without any hesitation, and he finally came back to his senses from the math problem. He was stunned for a second when he saw Feng Lan's face, and then he realized that he had come out. He sat on the ground and cried, "This is too much, too much... I just can't do math, wuwuwuwu... I said, I said it, isn't it enough..."

Feng Lan scratched her face. She already knew most of the situation in the town. Looking at the swamp man who had regained most of his human face from the swamp savage, she didn't know whether to say it or not. "Go ahead, tell me the important things."

Ben Xin had nothing to do. She couldn't see any movement outside while she was playing the script-killing game, so she had a good rest and slept. Now it was still night, and the sky was getting slightly brighter. She simply went back to the kitchen and checked the wontons she had wrapped.

"What's wrong?" Feng Lan looked at Ben Wenxin who walked out unhappily.

"You can't eat them anymore." Ben was very unhappy. There was a layer of gas sprayed on it, and if he ate it, his san value might drop directly to the bottom. Feng Lan looked at the neatly arranged plate of wontons she took out, and felt very sorry.

"Give it to me. I have a friend at home who can eat anything." Feng Lan thought of Bi Ke who did not come out with him. He can even eat stones. This little bit of sanity-lowering gas is nothing to him.

Someone is eating it, and the things he worked so hard to make are not wasted. Ben Xin pursed his lips, a little smile appeared on his face, and he gave them to Feng Lan, "Okay."

As for the swamp man on the ground and Richard who was knocked unconscious by Yuan Ying, she didn't even look at them.

After she and Feng Lan left, there were only two people in the house. One was her bodyguard Yuan Ying, and the other was Richard, who vaguely knew something was wrong from Yu Fu. Even after Ben Xin woke up from Feng Lan's arms, she saw with her own eyes that he had attacked Yuan Ying with his back to her.

She didn't care whether Richard was being controlled or for what reason.

Being serious about food, Benxin hates having his hard work wasted.

This swamp man knew quite a bit. After all, he was caught by her on Mount Funi during the day. He had memories and knew exactly what happened.

Feng Lan didn't need to ask, he told her a lot of things like pouring beans, some of which she knew and some of which she didn't know.

Feng Lan was indeed very lucky. The swamp man she caught was an outsider, although he himself had no memory of this incident. After all, after the dungeon failed and he stayed in the dungeon, the game separated from him after it was confirmed that he was assimilated. Only the props and space remained. This swamp man was one of the first players to enter this dungeon.

Dr. S, also known as Dr. Senvida, would still appear in the town at that time.

"What's your name?"

"——Qian Lan, my name is Qian Lan." The interrupted swamp man was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said his name with some trembling.

It's just that the swamp man, that is, Qian Lan, was always in a bad mood, and was not so alert to Feng Lan's tricks. He was really in a low mood. Feng Lan saw him like this and continued to ask questions. He moved his fingers in the kitchen. Ben Wenxin smelled a little smell, glanced at the living room, and said nothing.

[Emotional Pollen: Bone Flower's specialty is to stun enemies, produce toxins, induce hallucinations, etc. She is still upset that this move has no effect.]

Being depressed is not necessarily a bad thing sometimes. If you finish talking sooner, Feng Lan can let the person go sooner.

Qian Lan spoke in great detail, so detailed that it could even be described as nagging, starting from the moment he entered the town.

At that time, the main task was to investigate the disappearance of Dr. Senwedai.

Dr. Senvida did come here in 1987. At that time, Qian Lan was able to find more clues in the former residence than he does now. The main reason was that there were still many living people in the town of Duxius at that time. The swamp people could only come out at night or on rainy days when the sun was blocked to wander around the town.

At that time, the swamp people were not as powerful as they are now, their resurrection speed was slow, and they were more afraid of light and fire. If players wanted to go out at night, they could basically walk around the town safely with a burning torch, and the signal in the town was also good.

There are many living people and many disputes.

"We were investigating a missing persons case, but many townspeople had gone crazy. To investigate the missing persons, we had to go to the police station, but the chief of the police station had also gone crazy a long time ago." Qian Lan recalled his feelings at the time, sighed, and felt a little sympathetic towards himself.

"At that time, the clues in the town were numerous and confusing, and none of us were smart. Even though there was a lot of information in the old house, we couldn't understand it. Some of us even went out in the rain and were struck by lightning, falling into a coma..."

Qian Lan shuddered. One of his teammates at the time was like that. He hadn't realized he had become a clone yet. Later, he went to explore the forest, but was captured by the swamp people and handed over to the doctor. Then, they tricked him into joining them...

"So every time, the town will look back, or is there some other method?" Seeing that Qian Lan had been talking on and on for a long time without getting to the key point, Feng Lan had to interrupt him from telling about the love, hatred and grievances between himself and his friends.

Qian Lan glanced at Feng Lan with some resentment. "It's a ritual. Now it's fixed every twenty years. The outsiders of that year will be sent to the forest on a rainy day. After the doctor's operation, he will bury them in the swamp, leaving only their heads exposed. Lightning will strike them, and some will suddenly disappear, some will become one of us, and some will be left with only their flesh and blood, and will be buried in the swamp."