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

Feng Lan looked at the people on the street silently.

Wearing all kinds of exaggerated clothes, everyone had big smiles on their faces and cheered happily.

As soon as Feng Lan moved, she felt something extra in her hand. She picked it up and saw that it was a familiar little yellow duck, which had been stuffed into her hand at some point.

I picked it up and took a look. It was exactly the same as the little yellow duck in the duck catching copy I had just experienced. It was the size of a palm, with a long red beak and a small golden crown on its head.

[Proud Little Yellow Duck (D): As a reward for catching the first duck, quack, you never thought ducks can fly~ (Cooling time: 20 hours)]

It’s actually a prop!

Feng Lan was a little surprised. It was indeed an S-level copy with the reputation of a welfare copy. It was very generous. A D-level item was given for passing a small copy. It must be rich!

Feng Lan happily put the flying prop into the space and found a glowing panel.

When I opened it, I found that it was not a survival game panel, but a new warm yellow panel.

【Game Factory】

[Player: Feng Lan]

[Victory Coins: 10 points]

[Cleared: [Catch the Duck]]

The [Catch Ducks] icon was shining brightly. Feng Lan clicked on it and turned over a poster.

The sky and earth have a familiar warm yellow background, with a few scattered green trees. The sky is dotted with small clouds, and ducks of all sizes are falling down. At the edge of the poster, a little duck has red eyes, and a monster can be vaguely seen behind it. At the very bottom, there is a small circle on the yellow earth, and inside it stands a little man with a back that is somewhat similar to Feng Lan.

If you watch for a long time, you will find that the clouds in the sky are moving at a very small amplitude, and the duck is slowly falling down. It is also a moving picture.

Even though Feng Lan was wary of this S-level copy, he couldn't help but sigh that it was worthy of being called [Game Factory], as even these small details were done very well.

After admiring it for a while, Feng Lan closed the new panel.

Seeing that she acted cautiously and refused to accept anything, people on the street had no choice but to find a new target.

"Guest, our script-killing game is really fun! Please try it!"

Only a young man handing out flyers insisted on staying close to Feng Lan, holding a poster in his hand.

Feng Lan looked at him. The man handing out flyers was wearing a black suit, a hat on his head, and a white rose in his chest pocket. He looked depressed. Feng Lan could also smell the scent of incense and candles on him.

Compared to other people on the street, this guy handing out flyers was relatively normal and had a weaker aura. If it was a dungeon, he wouldn't look like a high-level dungeon. After observing carefully for a moment, Feng Lan discovered that although the man had been handing out flyers, the flyers in his hand were still unclear. Feng Lan decided to enter the dungeon, and faced with possible clues, he naturally had to speak.

"Hold up the poster, let me take a look first."

"Guest, do you want to participate in the script-killing game?"

The man in the suit spoke happily and handed a poster directly to Feng Lan. Feng Lan didn't say anything and didn't take the flyer that he wanted to stuff into his hands.

After the two men confronted each other for a moment, the man in the suit reluctantly unfolded the poster.

Chapter 132 [Game Factory] Funeral 1

The man in the suit held up the poster in his hand. Feng Lan put her hands in her pockets and looked at the poster carefully.

The entire poster is very dark. In the upper right corner is a huge black coffin with a middle-aged woman with an old face lying inside.

In the upper left corner of the picture are two women in white dresses. Their faces look somewhat similar when viewed from the side. They are most likely sisters. Their eyebrows are drooping and tears are flowing. Feng Lan guessed that the person in the coffin is most likely their mother.

At the bottom of the poster, there are many blurred figures. Among them, in the lower right corner, there is a relatively clear male back, which is blocked by the fingers of the man in a suit.