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

Feng Lan also shook his head regretfully, "Uncle Zhang, favors are favors, and rules are rules. There are some things that cannot be initiated here~"

That posture, that expression, that tone, captured the essence of a middle-aged man's fussiness, and made Uncle Zhang, who was already in a bad mood, look even worse.

"Xiao Lan, we see each other all the time at work. Why do you have to be so stubborn? Does Captain Wang know how unsympathetic and rigid you are at work?"

Uncle Zhang kept talking by the window, but he didn't answer Feng Lan's question.

"Uncle Zhang, Ka, you've said so much, it's enough for you to take the Ka out and go home."

Feng Lan kindly reminded him that since Uncle Zhang is old, she is a good young man who respects the elderly and loves the young!

Who knew that after Feng Lan said this, Uncle Zhang became even angrier. He pointed at Feng Lan's face angrily and said, "Good, good, good, Feng Lan, you're really great. Have you forgotten who was the one who whispered good words to Captain Wang when you first came in?"

After being reminded by Uncle Zhang, Feng Lan suddenly remembered the scene of herself holding her resume and Uncle Zhang standing next to Captain Wang speaking for her. The surroundings in her memory were a little blurry, and only Feng Lan, Captain Wang and Uncle Zhang were the subjects of the environment.

Feng Lan gave this memory implant a thumbs-up, a bad review, saying it was not as natural and appropriate as the current memory implant.

"Uncle Zhang, the card is the one you need to enter and exit the community. It's that big."

Feng Lan remained indifferent and even showed Uncle Zhang the size of the card.

But it was obvious that Uncle Zhang disguised himself very well in terms of appearance, but he knew nothing about the owner cards of Ping'an Community, or these monsters were unable to produce the owner cards due to some restrictions, and used this to deceive Feng Lan.

Of course, it is also possible that the monsters Feng Lan has encountered so far are of too low a level, and his professional skills are limited, so he has never seen something as advanced as the owner card.

Feng Lan made harsh comments, leaving Uncle Zhang speechless. All he could say was the same old words over and over again about social etiquette, understanding of rules, and other things. He had no way to deal with Feng Lan, who was staying in the duty room and refused to come out.

In the end, Uncle Zhang left with hatred and disappeared into the darkness.

Feng Lan curled her lips, feeling bored. "I told you to follow the rules, but why don't you understand me?"

"..."

How could this human, who's so despicable, still live so long? Next time, I won't make the duty room safer. This vicious guy is really getting away with it!

It thought of something and laughed secretly. This was only the first half of the night. Even though this female player encountered fewer pseudo-people than other players because she was weak, the pseudo-people she encountered later on were more cunning and would use their cognition to set traps. By then, this female player would definitely die miserably!

Jiejiejiejiejiejie——

"Hey, why are you quiet? Are you saying something behind my back?"

Feng Lan was playing with a pen out of boredom, his eyes looking around, flipping through the duty roster, and suddenly said something that scared it, and it immediately stopped the villain's exclusive laughter. However, looking at Feng Lan's expression, it felt that this human was deceiving it. This human did not have the ability to read minds, and even if he did, he could not read its mind.

Because it felt guilty, it didn't notice that Feng Lan paused when flipping through the duty roster, and deliberately stroked the paper of the roster.

Different.

Because someone had just arrived, and according to the previous frequency, no one would come for at least ten minutes. Feng Lan, bored, searched the duty room and found a yellowed newspaper.

It was an old newspaper from seven years ago. I don’t know who had casually stuffed it into the gap of the desk drawer.

"An accident occurred during the construction of Ping'an Community?"

Feng Lan slowly read out the largest line of words in the newspaper and raised her eyebrows.