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

The King's Hotel is very fast, and the speed at which they serve food is not much slower than the speed at which Feng Lan places the order.

When she collected the first portion, the players next to her thought she was a stingy player who wanted to take advantage of such a small advantage.

When she collected the thousandth copy, other players thought she had quite a lot of room, no wonder she was so confident.

After collecting things continuously for ten minutes, the players in the restaurant all cast their glances at Feng Lan, either openly or covertly, while calculating in their hearts how much space she had since she had put so many things in.

Some people also secretly despised Feng Lan for being so reckless. For this little bit of food, he actually revealed his space in front of so many players, and he was not afraid of being killed or contracted later.

Someone used props to look at Feng Lan and confirmed that she was just a B-level player. Malice suddenly arose in their hearts. The King's Hotel protected its guests very well, but the premise was that they were guests of the King's Hotel. What if her room card was accidentally lost or stolen...

Some people wondered where Feng Lan got the confidence from and what he wanted to do. He actually laid such a big bait in public. Seeing the murderous and greedy eyes of those players, they felt like they had sentenced him to death.

Someone had already taken the initiative to explore and used props to discover the mask on Feng Lan's face that was hiding her true appearance...

There are also people who are just there for fun, happily watching this hunt that may turn around several times, curious about who will be the successful hunter in the end.

Chapter 148 [Game Factory] King's Hotel 5

No matter what others were thinking, at least before Feng Lan left the restaurant, all the players in the restaurant were very quiet. Except for the busy waiter in yellow, the scene was very peaceful.

The tall yellow-robed waiters in the restaurant lined up, holding piles of plates and continuously serving dishes to Feng Lan. They had smiles on their faces, and served Feng Lan the ordered dishes smoothly, and then left gracefully the next second. However, compared with before, their smiles seemed a little forced, and the gazes they stared at Feng Lan were even a little gloomy and indescribable.

In other words, the masters behind these puppets looked at Feng Lan with a gloomy look, this foolish human who was so brazen, daring, shameless, and acted so recklessly just because he was a guest!

If it weren't for God! If it weren't for God... it would be absolutely impossible for it to receive such greedy, self-serving humans without any sense of responsibility!!! (Screaming JPG.)

Ordinary foods were fine, as it could easily conjure up a large amount of them. However, those energy-rich foods required it to expend its own energy to shape and collect them, and required its subordinates to cook them. The chef puppets in the kitchen were so exhausted from swinging their shovels that sparks were flying!

The most hateful thing is that all this does it no good at all!

Unless this human made a mistake or lost the room card.

It thought maliciously, its invisible gaze moving around at the other people in the restaurant.

Due to restrictions, it cannot take action against the guests, but its own players will take action against this greedy, selfish and vicious guy.

This does not violate God's justice.

Feng Lan sat in the restaurant for three hours, and all the yellow-clad waiters in the restaurant had visibly fallen in expression. The smiles on their faces were superficial, and their entire faces dissolved like wax figures. It looked more like crying than smiling.

Feng Lan's comment was that compared to the fake smiles before, their expressions this time were so real and rich, with a hint of pleasant fear.

Another waiter in yellow came up with the dishes. His face and head had melted, and his tall body was hunched over and shivering, but due to the procedure he had to continue serving Feng Lan. His whole body was trembling slightly with fear, and when he served the dishes, his resistance to Feng Lan was written all over his body from head to toe.