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

"I was wrong! I'm sorry! I didn't recognize the real talent! You two treat me like a piece of shit! I don't want these grapes anymore, just take them!"

"Please let me go, I won't dare to do it again!!!"

The big man was lying on the ground, supporting his body with his only hand. He kept kowtowing and begging, his face covered with sweat and tears, looking very distorted.

Xiahou Fengya felt a little disgusted, she smelled a fishy odor.

"You can ask."

Xiahou Fengya put away her sword, walked aside, and let Feng Lan ask questions. She stared at the grapes on the cliff with shining eyes and muttered to herself.

"What are your skills?"

Feng Lan didn't get too close to the big man, only two meters away, and her three copies today were not useful.

The big man's face didn't look very good, but Xiahou Fengya snorted lightly, and he immediately became obedient as if he was frightened.

"I, I just finished the novice dungeon. I don't have any additional points, and... I don't have any skills."

"How many points?"

"40, and I was forced to pay 10 points for the dungeon healing! But these points can't be transferred."

"Pfft—that's so little! I thought everyone got 200 points!"

Xiahou Fengya spoke in surprise. Feng Lan couldn't help but look at her, not knowing that her words hurt two people. The big man on the ground also looked at her with resentment, and he became more and more aware of what kind of iron wall he had kicked this time. The female player with him said that she had passed the first copy perfectly, but only had 50 points!

Two hundred points! So many! I wonder what this killer god did to get so many points! The big man felt that he was doomed today.

If he had known earlier, he would not have looked at those two people and thought they were easy to bully... The big man regretted it deeply.

Feng Lan asked him some more questions.

"Have you ever met other players before?"

“I haven’t encountered many…”

The big man hesitated, and Feng Lan understood that these players would probably not end up well.

Afterwards, Feng Lan listened to the Dahan's polished version of history.

"I didn't want to either, but I only had so few points in the last dungeon. I couldn't even exchange for a skill, and there wasn't much food. I was stuck at the end and was automatically teleported in by the dungeon..."

"Those players have a lot of points, but they can't transfer them... This dungeon is pretty good. Even though the weather is hot, it's bearable. Cui Er and I, the female player, finally found this grape patch, which finally gives us a stable food source..."

What followed were useless pleas for mercy. Feng Lan was too lazy to listen after hearing one or two sentences. She didn't want to waste bullets on men. She hesitated for a moment and glanced at Xiahou Fengya who was standing next to her with her hands folded.

Xiahou Fengya raised her eyebrows and glanced at Feng Lan, immediately understanding her thoughts. She snorted in annoyance and turned her head away.

Feng Lan straightened his chest and raised his head as if he had gained confidence, "Hand over the knife and the things in the space, and get out."

The big man glanced at Xiahou Fengya, received a cold look from her, trembled, and reluctantly handed over the things in his space.

Several bottles of water and bandages in the system, as well as some things that obviously belonged to different players.

The big player was holding a knife, a few boxes of fast food, two steaks, and a bottle of soda.

Seeing that Feng Lan didn't say anything, the big man stood up hesitantly, and ran away quickly without the two men stopping him. He was so panicked that he didn't even pick up his arm.

Feng Lan was not very interested in the supplies the big man brought out. He took two bottles of system water and bandages as a token of his respect, and asked Xiahou Fengya to put away the rest.

Xiahou Fengya knew Feng Lan was a wealthy man who had no shortage of things, so she didn't refuse and put them all away. Her space was empty! These were all things that only appeared in this dungeon.

Of course, Xiahou Fengya was not the kind of person who would repay a favor with a grudge. She remembered everything in her heart. As a result, Xiahou Fengya decided to give Feng Lan extra training when she returned home tonight, and try to make her learn the basic swordsmanship before the end of the 22-day copy, even if she had to memorize it by rote.