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

"Wow, this is safe—there have been accidents in the neighborhood?"

Feng Lan emphasized the word "peace" and his sarcasm was obvious.

Chapter 162 [Game Factory] Security 7

Not getting a response, Feng Lan curled her lips and began to read the newspaper word by word.

Because it is so old, this newspaper is not complete. I don’t know if it is because it was printed by some tabloid, but the quality of the newspaper and the ink are very poor. The words on it have become blurred due to the long time, and some small words are completely invisible and have become just ink spots.

Feng Lan read the newspaper carefully under the light in the duty room and was quiet for a rare moment.

This silence made it a little uncomfortable. After all, this female player was always finding faults, babble-babbling sharp words that made people furious and speechless. It was a little uncomfortable for her to stop suddenly.

Feng Lan read the entire newspaper carefully.

The biggest news was the Ping'an Community construction accident. At the beginning of the community construction, more than 30 workers died one after another. They were accidentally poured into the cement while working and were not discovered in the middle of the night.

There are also people who fell from a height because the rope was not tied properly;

Some said they saw a worker being pushed down by the air;

those who died of lung disease;

A steel bar fell from a construction site and pierced a person to death...

Various accidents caused the bad reputation of Ping'an Community to spread. The construction team was changed three times before the community was finally built.

But an accident happened during the ribbon-cutting ceremony...

The content below was blurred because of the small characters and could not be seen clearly. Feng Lan could only barely make out a few words, "crazy", "kill", "ghost", "resident", and "vacant".

It is impossible to infer the specific situation from a few words, but what is certain is that during the ribbon-cutting ceremony, a major accident must have occurred in Ping'an Community, otherwise it would not have been reported in the newspapers again.

Feng Lan turned the newspaper over and saw other news besides Ping'an Community.

An explosion occurred in a nearby supermarket at night, and many people died inside. Most of them were elderly people who rushed to buy stale vegetables at night, and some people with social anxiety who only dared to go out at night. Their bodies were all burnt and stuck together.

A drunk man was sleeping on the street in the middle of the night and his internal organs were removed. He was found dead the next day.

A few speed racers were racing at night and didn't notice the clothesline on the road. Because they were driving too fast, they were directly separated from their heads.

A cram school opened a night class, but was suddenly attacked by newspaper agents who killed three teachers on duty and thirteen children, the youngest of whom was less than seven years old...

"The newspapers back then were pretty gory. They were all about criminal cases."

Feng Lan clicked his tongue, wondering if this cunning female player had seen something, but there was no movement in her heart, making it almost doubt whether it had seen a fake heart.

Feng Lan put down the newspaper with a calm expression. The Sprite in the thermos was almost finished. The duty room was so small and there was no water. Fortunately, Feng Lan got a space in the supermarket. She rummaged around in the supermarket and actually found a lot of food and drinks!

“Hey, this supermarket is really nice!”

Feng Lan found out with satisfaction a box of her favorite calcium milk and a bag of spicy crab flavored potato chips, which were quite expensive, costing more than ten yuan.

That’s great, and it saves me a lot of living expenses.

Hearing Feng Lan's inner thoughts, it said: "..."

What a useless human being.

It felt a little disgusted, but also a little happy that it had caught the weakness of this player. When she died, it could use this to make her do some work. After all, the quality of this player was not bad. Although her strength was a little weak, her brain was quite smart.

Well, it's not a black-hearted dungeon, and the money is still affordable. Unlike some dungeons, they treat players like black women and use them.

"Sister, can you open the door for me?"