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

Chapter 471 [Daily Life] 1

The description of this skill [Tree] was a bit vague. Feng Lan opened a training room and tried it out. He really turned into a tree. There was no soil. The ground of the training room was grasped by the roots, and the free factors in the air were also captured. All the absorbable energy was sucked up by the tree.

In this state, Feng Lan could even see the subtle energy in the air, every colorful light spot floating in the air, those that reinforced the training room, maintained the player's cabin, and her own body.

The tree roots penetrated into the wall of the training room. Feng Lan tried it and found that using the training room as a starting point, she could even reach other spaces.

【Please do not spy on other players' privacy! 】

Feng Lan thought so and did so. The next second, a red pop-up window popped up in front of her eyes. A chill rushed to the top of her head, immediately freeing Feng Lan from her extreme hunger. She was in a trance, and she freed herself from the tree body. There was an overly full blush on her human face, and her long eyebrows were wrinkled. Feng Lan covered her stomach with one hand and her mouth with the other, feeling a little nauseous. "I feel so full - ugh!"

Without having to recall too much, Feng Lan still remembered how much messy things he had just eaten, such as walls, floors, and other miscellaneous energies. The tree trunk was not picky about anything and ate whatever was around it. It was no different from a fully automatic cleaning machine.

Feng Lan decided to put this skill in cold storage. Using this skill was like risking your life. The enemy would die, and you would go crazy.

[Transformation] After digesting the skill with all her strength for a while, Feng Lan's complexion gradually improved. She also tried out the new skill. She practiced archery in the training room for an hour as usual, and practiced close combat with her coach for half an hour before coming out to take a shower.

After picking up Huahua and Bi Ke, Feng Lan went to Chu Yixiuan's house and knocked on the door. No one opened it. Feng Lan, who had the authority to the hut, opened the door and went in directly. According to the smart prompt, she found that Chu Yixiuan had entered the dungeon. She had no choice but to put the gift on the living room, put a note underneath, and left with the two little ones.

Feng Lan still has no idea how many players there are in Central City. If he really wants to walk by himself without relying on the folding space bus provided by the game, he will not be able to see the end even after walking for several days.

With so many players, there is naturally a lot of eating, drinking and having fun. Feng Lan is not interested in gambling, so she is still strolling along the street of eating and drinking. Then, while walking, she accidentally walked into an animal experience hall.

In the name of experience, Wanwusangzhi petted a gray long-haired cat that was bigger than a horse. Well, it might not be a cat. Feng Lan pressed against the cat's furry and warm chest and heard three heartbeats. Who cares! As long as it looks like a cat, it's fine.

In the end, he was forcibly taken away by Huahua and Bi Ke.

Regret leaving.

After giving himself a week of relaxation, Feng Lan adjusted and polished his condition, actively and enthusiastically opened the copy column, and prepared to accept new tasks.

[Remaining copy quota for this year: 9]

【223:21:46】

After opening the panel, Feng Lan remembered that she still had a normal dungeon to complete. After calculating the time, there were still nine days before the deadline. She seemed to have stayed in the [Tree Heart] dungeon for a long time, but in fact it was only three days. She returned to the Central City and played for another week. Feng Lan was not sure how fast the time would flow in the next dungeon. If the speed difference was too big, it was very likely that she would just come out of the dungeon and be immediately transferred to the dungeon because the countdown ended.

Feng Lan hesitated for a moment and poked the panel.

"Show me the next normal copy. If you're not in a hurry, I'll make another one."

She is still excited about this dungeon column, and if she has time, Feng Lan still wants to make another dungeon.

【daily】

[Your time is forever stopped at this day, get up, go to school, study, go home from school, and die]

"Just hearing the name makes it sound a bit difficult..." Feng Lan touched her chin. A strong sense of death and resentment emanated from the dungeon. Feng Lan hesitated for a moment and decided to pick one from the dungeon column first. If there was a suitable one-star dungeon, she would take it.

Feng Lan spent half an hour picking, but didn't encounter any one-star dungeons like [Tree Heart]. Most of them were three-star, and there was an unexpected serious five-star dungeon that was very dangerous. Next to it was a list of how many players had died in the dungeon, and their levels were not low.

These are all very dangerous for Feng Lan. She is not sure whether she can catch up after completing the dungeon. Of course, the worst result is that she can't get out and die directly in the dungeon haha ​​^_^

Ahem, take back that hellish joke. Feng Lan, who didn't choose a suitable dungeon, chose to enter the dungeon. If there was a suitable one, she would be prepared to use points to delay the normal dungeon time.

【Ding--】

[Dear players, welcome to your seventeenth dungeon: Daily]

[Your time is forever stopped at this day, get up, go to school, study, go home from school, and die]

[Difficulty: A-level (bloody)]

[Current surviving players: 2/1]

[Main Mission - Exploration: Breaking the Death Loop]

[Players please note that as the number of deaths increases, the risk of dungeon assimilation increases proportionally]

"Ring ring ring——"

Feng Lan turned off the alarm clock and got up from the bed with messy hair. She covered her chest with her hands, and the palpitations and confusion in her eyes had not yet faded.

"Well--"

Feng Lan wiped his forehead, which was covered in cold sweat, and his back was also cold.

She seemed to be having a nightmare.

She glanced at the phone under her pillow. It was 6:10 in the morning. Although she should be very sleepy, Feng Lan felt her mind was tense. She tried to think of something, but her mind went blank.

"It's time to get up and go to school."

She muttered to herself, frowned, changed her clothes on the soft shoes on the ground, and pushed away the densely packed cosmetics on the table. Feng Lan frowned. She didn't remember buying so many things. She picked up a comb and combed her long brown curly hair that now reached her waist.

"Something seems wrong."

Feng Lan looked at herself in the makeup mirror. Her face was pale and a little rough to the touch with her fingers. There was also a dark spot under her eyes. Feng Lan subconsciously thought that it was caused by being too tired from school. Then the cosmetics and skin care products on the table might also be for skin care.

Walking out of the bedroom, not surprisingly, she didn't see her parents. Feng Lan calmly fried herself two eggs and heated a cup of milk. After eating, she was a little confused, "I think I'm still a little hungry?"

Feng Lan wasn't sure, but the empty feeling in her stomach couldn't be faked. She looked at the exquisite women's watch on her hand again.

6: 29.

It was very early, and the bus downstairs would not arrive until 6:50, so she could eat something.

Feng Lan was defeated by the hunger in her stomach. She quickly opened the refrigerator and took out four eggs and a whole bag of oatmeal.

When she had some free time, Feng Lan turned on the TV and randomly picked a news channel.

"Currently, the number of people jumping from buildings continues to increase. For the safety of all citizens, please do not approach—"

"Ring ring ring——"

Feng Lan was listening to the news when her cell phone rang. The phone fell in the bedroom. Because cell phones were not allowed in school, Feng Lan simply didn't pick it up. After hesitating for a second, Feng Lan chose to answer the phone instead of listening to the news.

Normally no one would call her. No one knew her number except her parents and teachers, so if someone called her it must be something important, more important than the news.

She walked from the kitchen back to the bedroom, the sounds of the news in the living room muffled.