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

Feng Lan's footsteps didn't seem fast, but the darkness behind her was always a little slower than her.

In the end, Feng Lan took ten seconds to return to the dormitory from the duty booth, and slammed the door shut before the surging darkness rushed into the dormitory.

The next second, there was a teeth-grinding sound of scratching at the thin wooden door of the dormitory, as well as the "bang bang" sound of slamming against the door and some soft screams.

"Click."

Feng Lan turned on the light in the dormitory. The bright incandescent light shone out through the crack in the door, and the noise outside immediately became much quieter.

Feng Lan didn't care about what was outside. She stood at the door of the dormitory, with a manual tucked into her arm and a thermos in her hand, and glanced around the dormitory.

She looked at the clean trash can, her neatly folded quilt, the wrinkles on the sheets had been smoothed out, the windows were bright without any dust or rain stains, and the table was also clean.

Apart from the warm-colored sheets and toiletries that gave the room a touch of life, there was no sign that anyone had ever been in the entire dormitory.

In a sense, the cleaning lady cleaned very carefully.

Feng Lan had a hunch that if she hadn't searched the dormitory before going on duty, and then went back to search the dormitory at night, the plant wrapped around her arm, the supermarket space, or the pen knives, gems and other things would definitely be gone.

Although he knew there were no clues, Feng Lan still searched the dormitory again. This time, he even checked the wooden boards under the bed and the chandelier on the ceiling.

There was indeed nothing or any trace of it, but there were no extra gadgets either.

After preliminarily confirming the safety of the dormitory, Feng Lan closed the window that seemed to be closed but was not tightened, and pulled the curtains, preventing outsiders from seeing what was inside.

She went to the bathroom that had a shower, washroom and toilet and searched again. Feng Lan washed away the bloodstains written on the back of the mirror and the eyeballs hidden on the shower head. What surprised her most was the body stuck in the toilet in a twisted posture.

After knocking on the toilet, the body that was tightly stuck in the toilet slid out. The pale body looked a little weird under the light, and the long wet hair was sticking to the skin that was stiff yet soft. From the chest and pulse that no longer rose and fell, Feng Lan judged that this was the corpse of a woman who had been dead for a long time.

"It's amazing. It's been dead for so long, but it hasn't decayed at all. It can even be hidden in the toilet. Ugh, it's disgusting."

"Zizi-"

The incandescent light in the bathroom suddenly flickered, and Feng Lan's eyes went dark for a moment. She felt something cold and sticky grabbing her ankle.

Chapter 166 [Game Factory] Security 11

When the lights came back on, Feng Lan looked down and found nothing on her ankle. She reached out and touched it, but there was no sticky water stain at all. The previous cold, sticky and gripping feeling seemed to be her illusion.

The corpse felt a little strange. I don't know if it was because the bathroom environment was too white, and the light made the pale corpse look a little strangely bluish. After the toilet was broken, the female corpse lay slippery on the ground. I couldn't see her face, only the naked bluish corpse and the slippery black hair winding on her back like a snake.

"It's just like the beginning of a third-rate horror movie."

Feng Lan looked at the female corpse for a while and spoke to break the silence in the bathroom.

Feng Lan fiddled with the broken pieces of porcelain toilet bowl with her Mark boots and thought about how to go to the toilet tonight.

"If we just leave it like this, what if the toilet water overflows? The whole dormitory will stink. Oh, how can you stay here with such a stinky toilet..."

Although there was no smell in the bathroom, Feng Lan still exaggeratedly covered her nose and frowned, pretending to smell something unpleasant. Her dark eyes drooped, staring at the corpse on the floor without blinking.