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

Ling doesn't talk much, but Feng Lan can tell from her attitude that she loves this world.

In the next few days, Ling walked all over the land. The green color on the land finally increased. In those places where shrubs, grass and some young trees grew, Feng Lan drained the water to reveal the moist ground underneath. After all, ordinary plants are not like flowers, and they are not aquatic plants. If they are soaked for a long time, their roots may rot. As for those people who came out of the base, they were puzzled by the extra water everywhere outside, and even suspected that there had been a great flood outside that destroyed the world... That was not something Feng Lan needed to consider.

While the ground was moist, Huahua regained consciousness, and Feng Lan extracted a small half of the energy from the vines, leaving some for the area covered by the plants. As Huahua's consciousness was withdrawn, those fresh flowering vines quickly turned into a pile of rich fertilizer. In a few days, the plants in this area would flourish.

Feng Lan found some fun in modifying the game bit by bit. Not to mention, it was a bit like a sandbox game. It was much more fun and realistic than the computer games Feng Lan played in his original world, and he didn't even need to click with a mouse.

Mountains can be cut using spatial skills, waterways can be changed, and valleys can be turned into fertile plains. Feng Lan felt that the bare mountains were not beautiful, so he searched in the space and found a lot of antique seeds that had been placed in the space since the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

The oldest one she got was from playing games in the real world, and the second oldest one was from the local supermarket in her first copy. However, seeing that the watermelons in that copy were eaten like plastic, Feng Lan thought that these seeds would be left there anyway, so she simply grabbed a lot of them, stuffed some spiritual power into them to activate them, and then used her mental power to control and scatter them in handfuls. Some of them would survive, and some might not.

Ling glanced at Feng Lan, scanned the seeds, and reminded him, "Don't spread the seeds with high quality. If you cause the invasion of species from the world, you will lose points."

Feng Lan instantly thought of the time in the rainforest dungeon. Because she destroyed a lot of forests with her fancy outfit, she lost a lot of points when she left. Also, in the underwater world, because she helped the blue-tailed mermaid tribe, she didn't expect that she would have to go back hundreds of years to make a judgment after leaving the dungeon.

Feng Lan quickly scanned the seeds and felt relieved. There were no special seeds, and most of them were daily edibles, such as Chinese cabbage, lettuce, cucumber, tomato, etc. Feng Lan used some spiritual power to stimulate their activity and did not do anything else.

"Hey, why are there little cabbages on this mountain?"

"Isn't this normal?"

"No, it's not that wild, degenerate pakchoy. It's artificially hybridized. Look! These characteristics are clearly from varieties from different regions!"

"Is that a cucumber?"

"How could that be—oh my god! There are tomatoes! Watermelons! And rice seedlings?!!! This is unscientific!"

"I know, someone in the base must be playing a prank! How could crops with different characteristics from different seasons and regions grow together..."

A botanist was squatting in a haystack in despair. If she hadn't been wearing protective clothing, she would have been pulling her hair out of despair.

Feng Lan took a look and didn't care. As the virus was eliminated, the people in the base already knew the situation outside, and more and more people chose to come out. There were still some conservatives who stayed in the base, but the number of people outside was also increasing.

Even though Feng Lan is a human, he has to admit that the human reproduction rate is really fast. Almost everyone died before, but now it seems that there are people everywhere, and even cities have been built.

The first thing Feng Lan does every morning when she wakes up is to check the task completion status on the panel.

In the end, the progress was less than 1% and was still stuck there at a slow pace. In the fourth month, Feng Lan finally saw the progress bar move.

She almost thought she was hallucinating, but when she looked again, it really moved!

[Cleaning indicator completion rate: 99.671%]

[Player infection rate: 0%]

Feng Lan felt relieved immediately. This meant that her previous guess was correct. The virus no longer had mature forms. What remained were some dormant young forms that had not found a host and would not last long.

"The rest won't last more than a year." Feng Lan murmured, feeling that the day of leaving was just around the corner.