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

"Really? Captain Wang, he looks a little scary. What's wrong with him?"

Someone couldn't help but ask. Feng Lan took a look at the man. He was a resident of the community. She didn't know why he came here to eat.

Captain Wang's expression remained unchanged. He waved his hand loudly, "The doctor seemed to be talking about fibroids or something. I'm a rough guy and don't understand anything. Anyway, I'm just sick. Okay, let's continue eating. The place has been cleaned up."

After saying that, Captain Wang hurried away with the security team. Feng Lan smelled a hint of blood on Captain Wang.

Feng Lan quickly realized that the cafeteria had another door, or a secret door that was not open to them.

She left the cafeteria with a frown. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon and there were still five hours before Feng Lan went to work. Feng Lan first returned to the single dormitory. The bathroom had been cleaned by Aunt Zhang and the rotten toilet had been replaced. Miraculously, there was not even a bit of cement applied. She didn't know what kind of quick-drying material it was. Feng Lan found it a bit magical.

However, this was not the only strange thing happening in the community. She had already witnessed enough last night.

After searching the dormitory, the female corpse was taken away by Aunt Zhang. After confirming that there was nothing else, Feng Lan had a meal in the dormitory.

Then she suddenly realized that she had eaten as much as she used to in six meals!

Feng Lan was so scared that he touched his stomach. It was not bulging at all. He didn't know where all the food he had eaten went. Maybe it was a pocket from another dimension.

"Hey, if there were no supermarket, with this amount of food, this 2,500 yuan salary wouldn't even be enough to cover the food expenses."

Feng Lan sighed. If she had just been on duty last night, she had thought about going to tell Captain Wang about her resignation today, and then leaving in a leisurely manner with the supermarket space treated like a protagonist, but today Feng Lan realized that it was impossible.

She seemed to be going through a trial.

"Sure enough, there's no such thing as a free lunch."

Feng Lan tidied up the supermarket again. She also saw wooden warehouses and machinery! Huge quantities, piled haphazardly in a designated area. There were also boxes of ammunition! There were also several train cars loaded with hundreds of tons of coal! Huge iron crates filled with tons of gasoline! And boxes of glittering gold, silver, and jewelry, some even with labels!

This kind of sensitive material made Feng Lan start to wonder who she was in the past and why she was so cruel.

However, Feng Lan had a good attitude. She stopped worrying after a while. She had no memory anyway. She looked at the scattered things again. Among them, Feng Lan’s favorite was the golden apple. It looked very shiny. Feng Lan thought it was made of pure gold at first, but she found out that it was edible!

There was also the vine wrapped around her arm. Feng Lan would occasionally forget about it because its presence was too weak. It was quietly wrapped around her arm, moving occasionally. In her dormitory, Feng Lan took the vine down and studied it.

He found that this plant looked soft but was actually very hard. At least Feng Lan, who could easily bend steel bars, couldn't pull the vine apart.

After wrapping a part of the vine around his hand, Feng Lan tried to use it as a whip and swung it in the dormitory.

"Snapped--"

There was a big hole in the wall where the green whip had rubbed against it, and Feng Lan could see some stiff fur from the hole.

She touched the vine. Feng Lan knew that she had not swung it in this direction just now. The vine moved slightly, and then it whipped to this position and found the corpse in the wall.

“Good plant.”

Feng Lan touched the vines that felt warm to the touch and simply dug up the wall. She was careless and didn't expect that someone would be so cruel as to pile up corpses in the wall. The most important thing was that before digging it up, the corpses had no smell at all. Feng Lan had clearly knocked on the wall last night, and the sound here was no different from other places.