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

But tonight, the temperature will drop further from minus 40 degrees Celsius to minus 60 degrees Celsius, and the two people who are following are destined to die in the cold night.

On the twentieth day of the game, there was heavy snow and the temperature was minus sixty degrees Celsius.

Feng Lan did not go out today. She and the two brothers had an appointment for tomorrow. From today on, she had no idea what the game would do after that. Without the foresight of rebirth, Feng Lan's confidence was based on the supplies in the supermarket that were enough for her to eat for ten lifetimes.

Since people knew that she lived in this villa, Feng Lan stopped pretending and stayed in a room to eat mutton hotpot.

Even on a snowy day, the alluring fragrance could be smelled from a cracked window, faintly emitting from far away.

"Damn it!"

"Boss, it smells like the mutton hotpot. It smells so good!"

"Yes, yes, I haven't eaten mutton for a long time. It's so cold, a mouthful of hot mutton soup will definitely warm me up..."

"If you add some chive sauce to the big bones, it will be so delicious..."

Several people were discussing it, but unfortunately, they were eating instant noodles, which were generously added with two slices of luncheon meat, a handful of dried vegetables and eggs. This was originally a very good meal among the survivors. They could still have food to eat in such a cold weather, with meat, vegetables and staple foods.

But compared to the smell of mutton carried by the wind, it makes people feel that the fragrant instant noodles in their mouths lack some flavor.

Scar listened to the others shouting, and his already irritable heart became even more irritable.

In this kind of weather and environment, it’s good that you can still find instant noodles! Don’t you even look at what other countries eat?

All those fresh vegetables, raw meats, etc., are now either rotting on the ground or have long been gone. Although Scar and his friends were also part of the previous carnival and even did the kind of thing of eating a bite and throwing away the whole bag, it is good enough that they can find some dried vegetables now to supplement their vitamins.

Not to mention that there is no water or electricity now. I have to work so hard to boil some hot water to cook instant noodles, but these guys are still not satisfied!

These people still dream of eating hot mutton hotpot like in real life?! Scar's mouth started to water as he thought about it. The instant noodles with beef in them didn't taste good anymore. Who made these grown men not know how to cook?

"What are you arguing about? Just having something warm to eat is good enough! None of you can cook and you're still picky! We got meat and rice back, but no one managed to get a rice cooker! And you still have the nerve to say that! With no water or electricity, are you going to cook me a feast?!"

Scar's fierce eyes swept over them, and several people fell silent, except for a tactless little brother who was muttering.

"I think the one eating the pot is that female player. She even got a gun, and her face is rosy. You can tell she has plenty of food. She carries a big bag every day, so she must have found a lot of things!"

"If she hadn't had a gun, those supplies would have been ours!"

"That's right. We're the ones eating the mutton hotpot today. How much can a little girl like her eat? She might as well share it with us!"

Scar had been thinking many times since yesterday about how to get the pistol from Feng Lan. Once he got the pistol, he was going to use it. Now that he had the gun, he wanted to see who in the villa area would dare to disobey him. He also remembered that Baldy Li had obtained a generator...

"Let's kill her! Even if she has a gun, she can't carry it with her all the time. She's a human being, she can't stay awake for 24 hours!"

Scar is afraid of the gun in Feng Lan's hand, but he also looks down on her because of her female identity.

Even though Feng Lan killed someone in front of him yesterday, who could blame her for being so soft-hearted and letting him go in the end?

Scar has been thinking about it since yesterday, and the more he thinks about it, the more confident he feels. She is just a woman. If he didn't have a gun on him, the little girl would not be able to withstand a punch from him. Why should he think so much?