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

After digging up the wall, it was found that it was the dried corpse of a puppy.

It was unknown how long it had been, but the corpse was only as long as Feng Lan's forearm, and the hair on it was tightly attached to the skin that was as thin as bones.

It was so thin that Feng Lan couldn't tell what breed of puppy it was.

Looking at the messy ground and the wall with a big hole, Feng Lan decided to hand it over to Aunt Zhang.

Chapter 170 [Game Factory] Security 15

"Aunt Zhang put on makeup this afternoon? Her skills are really good, amazing, and the makeup looks really beautiful."

Feng Lan seemed not to notice Aunt Zhang's terrifying expression. She looked at her middle-aged, overweight body with a head that looked like a young beauty in her twenties. Not to mention, she also had a unique artistic quality that some small countries liked.

After hearing Feng Lan's words, Aunt Zhang touched her newly changed face and smiled proudly, "Hahahaha, Xiao Lan really has good taste."

Of course, it was worth it for her to wash and scrub her hair many times before she got a new one. The hair looked younger, and Aunt Zhang felt that she had become much younger and her mind had become much more flexible.

Looking at Feng Lan again, seeing that her body was full of the abundant scent of flesh and blood that was about to overflow, Aunt Zhang felt hungry.

The eyes staring at Feng Lan also turned green, wandering over her tender skin and flesh. This flesh was so tender that blood would ooze out if you took a bite. It smelled so good.

"It smells so good..."

Aunt Zhang wiped her mouth and forced herself not to look at Feng Lan, but she was thinking in her mind whether there was any reasonable way to punish Feng Lan. It would be great if this person could break the rules so that she could eat her.

"Xiao Lan, can you give Aunt Zhang a bite? Just a small bite, a very small bite, so that Aunt Zhang can taste it."

Aunt Zhang couldn't help but move closer to Feng Lan, inhaling her scent of a living being obsessively. Feng Lan looked at Aunt Zhang drooling at her, and calmly pushed her away, saying, "Aunt Zhang, repair the wall."

Feng Lan touched her wrist, and a vine in her sleeve rubbed against her.

Just now, the vine came back to life, and Aunt Zhang suddenly said that it smelled so good.

Feng Lan herself also felt that she seemed to be unsealed. It was hard to describe the feeling, but in an instant, she became several levels stronger, but there was no discomfort at all.

Feng Lan looked at the dormitory again and could feel the breath she had left behind. The dried dog corpse found in the wall also became a little subtle at this moment, as if it was reviving very slowly, gradually breathing, and its shriveled body seemed to be fuller.

Feng Lan frowned and thought for a while. Looking at Aunt Zhang who was distracted by her drooling while repairing the wall, she chatted casually, "It must not be easy for these things to get in."

Aunt Zhang, whose attention was completely focused on the lively Feng Lan, nodded. "That's right, the risk is not small."

"But it will be slowly unblocked later, and then everything will be fine."

"Yeah, it's just a little frustrating in the early stages. As long as we don't get discovered, we can still be there later—"

Aunt Zhang paused for a moment and suddenly raised her head to look at Feng Lan. Feng Lan was sitting on a chair, looking at her with a smile. Seeing Aunt Zhang stop what she was doing, Feng Lan kindly urged her, "Aunt Zhang, don't just chat, continue repairing."

Aunt Zhang looked at Feng Lan's smiling face, and her mind, which had been tempted by flesh and blood, suddenly calmed down. She stammered twice, and finally did not speak. She no longer spoke to Feng Lan and concentrated on repairing the wall.

She leaked something that shouldn't have been leaked, and she would definitely be punished after the copy was over. For a moment, the joy of getting a new head disappeared. Aunt Zhang, despite the malicious gazes of the humans behind her, quickly cleaned up the scene, and left quickly with the dog's corpse and garbage without saying a word to Feng Lan, as if she was avoiding a flood or a beast.

Feng Lan touched the wall that had been repaired by Aunt Zhang, and it was exactly the same as other places.