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

"Fuck, women are really troublesome. I've already shown it to you just now. Who can you blame for not seeing it clearly? Let me in quickly. You don't need to rest in the middle of the night, and I do too!"

"Sir, please show me your owner's card again."

"I've shown you my employer's card, but you're not letting me in. Are you deliberately trying to cause trouble?"

Feng Lan asked several times, but Wei Hong refused to cooperate except for the first time she showed her the information. She even became visibly angry, and the whole motorcycle noise was extremely loud.

Even with such a big commotion, Feng Lan didn't hear anyone else coming. She even wanted to call Captain Wang to come over and take a look! Why doesn't the duty room have an intercom? Don't most community security guards have intercoms? Ping'an Community looks so high-end, can't they even afford an intercom?

Feng Lan sighed in her heart, but then she thought, this community must be very high-end to allow a cheap college student like her to sneak in.

As the yellow-haired man's anger grew, Feng Lan watched Wei Hong's yellow hair shine, or rather, burn!

In the night, orange-yellow fireworks appeared, and the whole person and the motorcycle suddenly caught fire, crackling and splashing sparks. The voice sounded like a roar, and he walked down from the burning motorcycle and walked towards the duty room where Feng Lan was, as if he was going to do something big.

"drop--"

The pole outside the duty room was raised.

Feng Lan stood calmly in front of the window of the duty room, her finger still pressing the green pass button, and said slowly, "Mr. Wei, don't be so anxious. I'm nearsighted, and for the safety of the community, the inspection will naturally be stricter. Look, your obvious features are so obvious that I recognized you. Come in."

"Crack-"

The scene was so quiet that one could hear the crackling of the flames burning on Wei Hong's body and his heavy breathing.

"Mr. Wei, why don't you go in? If you don't go in, I'll close it~"

"Very good, I remember you."

Wei Hong stared at Feng Lan intently. Although he was now a very angry person, Feng Lan could not see how ferocious and terrifying his expression was. Wei Hong got on the train, and the engine roared as it entered the community and soon disappeared from Feng Lan's sight.

Feng Lan was not worried about being retaliated against at all. She pressed the red off button the moment Wei Hong left. Hearing a burning squeaking sound, she looked outside and saw nothing, so she sat down on the stool leisurely again.

"Hey, I'd better bring some flavorful snacks to sweeten my mouth tomorrow. Sprite tastes so bland."

Feng Lan muttered to herself, and her heart couldn't help but ask her.

Aren’t you worried that the person you put in there is not the owner?

There's something wrong with this person. He doesn't look like a normal person. His owner card might be fake. You let the wrong person in. Aren't you afraid of death - deducting his salary?

Feng Lan didn't say anything and didn't answer.

Only she knew that something was terribly wrong.

That strange feeling reached its peak in Feng Lan's heart when Wei Hong suddenly turned into a burning fireman. This world was not normal at all.

She was indeed not sure whether Wei Hong's owner card was genuine, but compared to the last drunkard who wanted to enter the community, he at least had an owner card and had a very arrogant attitude. He was not worried at all that Feng Lan would not let him in after he revealed his identity. Unlike the drunkard who was guilty and therefore had a bad attitude towards Feng Lan, this Wei Hong's bad attitude towards Feng Lan was simply towards her as a person, not for her behavior of not letting her in.

Simply put, Wei Hong has the confidence that the alcoholic uncle does not have, which is why Feng Lan let Wei Hong in.

Sure enough, nothing happened.

However, Feng Lan quickly skipped over the things that made him uncomfortable about the two "people" and began to think about the information that was beneficial to him.