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

When the last person came in and the person in front had already reached the stairs, Feng Lan calmly shot the arrow.

Bows and crossbows are very powerful. At close range, the iron arrowhead can penetrate into human bones. If it hits a vital position, it can be fatal.

At such a close distance, Scar only saw the person in front of him suddenly fall to the ground while walking.

Only when he fell on his back did the others see the arrow in his chest.

Before they could be surprised, Feng Lan made a few more whooshing moves, and the four or five people in front were nailed down. The sharp iron hooks with barbs pierced into the flesh, and for some weak people, this immediately made them fall to the ground.

"Ah! It's a gun!"

"I've been shot!"

"Idiot! Those are arrows! Keep charging, she doesn't have many!"

Scar gritted his teeth and rushed forward. Thinking of the gun, his heart was burning, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He staggered back two steps because of the force.

He felt as if his chest was leaking air with every breath. Scar covered his chest in confusion and felt it was wet. Then he realized that it was an arrow that had pierced his chest. It should have pierced through, but the clothing on this copy was too thick, so it was just embedded in the body.

But it was enough to kill Scar.

Feng Lan's gaze did not linger on Scar for too long. She shot arrow after arrow at a dozen people. The one in the front was closest and died the fastest. The ones behind saw that the situation was not good, and they put aside their previous contempt for Feng Lan and made the decision based on human instinct.

Turn around and run away.

But it is obvious that in this situation, turning your back to the enemy is a very dangerous thing.

Anyone who often watches the animal world knows that those who run away are prey, and wild beasts will only become more excited when they see animals with their backs to them.

Oh, of course, Feng Lan is not a beast. She just seized the opportunity and shot a few arrows at the hearts of the remaining people.

After the invasion, within three minutes, Feng Lan successfully dealt with all thirteen people, leaving only a pile of bloody corpses on the first floor of the villa.

As the cold wind blew in, the corpses were quickly frozen into ice sculptures and disappeared, leaving only some trophies.

Feng Lan only took a fancy to a Tang sword, which shone with a cold light and looked very sharp. It was probably picked up by this group of players from a collector.

Feng Lan tried it with her own hair, and as soon as it got close to the blade, it was cut in half.

Very good, put it away, it’s hers.

Feng Lan was not interested in other things, such as famous cigarettes, a lighter in his pocket, and a half-eaten piece of beef jerky, so he swept them out of the house.

There was no heating downstairs, and in just a short while Feng Lan's hands were frozen red and her body was shivering with cold. She closed the window that was opened by these people and jumped upstairs.

Because we left in a hurry, the heater was not turned off, but the door was not closed either. The temperature was not much higher than downstairs. The temperature in the whole room was around a few degrees, and it was freezing cold.

Feng Lan closed the door and placed a basin of water in the corner, otherwise the heating would be too dry. She also turned on several small sun lamps, and the generator was running, providing a stable supply of electricity to the room.

After a while, the temperature finally rose. Feng Lan took off her hat and rubbed her ears. She had no feeling in her ears just now.

Feng Lan thought about it and found that minus sixty degrees was colder than she had imagined. She decided that after going out with the two brothers tomorrow, she would never go out again. She would stay in the villa, and go to the basement when it was too cold, and stay there until the end of the game copy.

On the 22nd day of the game, it snowed moderately and the temperature was minus 65 degrees Celsius.

"In this weather, we have to be back within two hours, otherwise we'll freeze to death if we stay outside for too long."

He An spoke seriously to Feng Lan. He was wearing very thick clothes today and kept spitting out mist while talking. Feng Lan was not much colder than him. Her clothes were full of hot packs and she was wrapped up like a dumpling with no skin exposed.