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

Feng Lan waited for ten minutes. His left hand had healed and the bones inside felt fine. He clenched his left fist and tried to use force. Well, it was only 60% weaker than before. He needed to eat more energy-rich foods.

Feng Lan was counting the time in her heart. From the time the man in the suit appeared, to the time the fat white man came out, to now, it had been about seventeen or eighteen minutes.

Judging from the attitudes of these two people, Feng Lan felt that they definitely did not understand the rules of Ping'an Community. The fat white man did not look like the kind of person who would be so persistent for a poor brother. Who was behind this?

Feng Lan waited silently, watching the man in a suit cursing and agreeing with him incoherently outside the duty room. If the fat man still didn't leave after twenty minutes, then maybe she could get a glimpse of the clues.

Listening to the insults in his ears, Feng Lan's mood calmed down again.

Just someone who is about to die.

Chapter 177 [Game Factory] Security 22

The fat white man listened to the noise in the duty room. Feng Lan didn't say a word. He felt that this woman must have been scared silly by him.

Yes, he was a grown man, and even if the door was not opened, it was enough to scare a woman like her to death. The fat white man cursed triumphantly, but it was the door that made him uncomfortable. After knocking for a while, he got tired, let go, and wiped the sweat from his head breathlessly.

I thought to myself that this wasn't going to work. I had to let this guy in today, otherwise I wouldn't get the money.

The fat white man didn't have a very clear memory. He just remembered that he had just come to Ping'an Community this month. It seemed that he had won some lottery, got rich, and won a house in the community. This time, someone asked the man in the suit to come in and asked him to do something for him.

The fat white man sighed, this kid is luckier than him, at least he bought the house by winning the lottery, but this kid got a house for free, wow.

"Ho ho-"

The fat white man's fantasy came to an abrupt end. He lowered his head stupidly, but his head rolled away. He felt dizzy and then lost consciousness.

The man realized before he died that it was his head that had fallen to the ground.

The man in the suit was not too stupid. Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately retreated quietly, but his head was still cut off and fell heavily to the ground. He rolled for a while and his whole body turned into a cloud of fine black dust and disappeared in the wind.

The same goes for fat people.

Seeing the undisguised murder in front of him, Feng Lan not only did not feel relaxed, but became even more solemn.

With such complete lack of cover, there must be more than just one or two powerful individuals in Ping'an Community. There must be quite a number of high-level conspirators, connected in a line, colluding with each other, and tacitly agreeing to this... Feng Lan hesitated for a moment, but calmed down the next second, raised his head and looked at the darkness outside the window.

She couldn't see anyone, but she knew that Captain Wang was 'looking' at her.

This time Feng Lan didn't say anything harsh. He rolled his eyes, squeezed his left hand, took out the half-eaten plate of pork ribs rice, and continued eating.

Even so, Captain Wang did not violate any rules, did he?

So, are all of this nothing more than a fox taking advantage of the tiger's might, a parasite that only dares to operate in the shadows, unwilling to bring it to light? No, it's because they can't, can't, bring it to light that they keep it secret.

After all, they don’t have the final say in the community.

Feng Lan ate while feeling energized. After her left hand healed, it felt less itchy and painful. She ate the amount of food that three or four people could eat, and time gradually approached ten o'clock.

This should be the last wave of today.

Feng Lan touched the manual. She remembered the eight items clearly. She also noticed that these rules were not drawn up by the security team, but by the Ping'an Community.

Was it formulated after discussion among the community owners, or was it formulated by Ping'an Community itself?