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

Sensing her consciousness, the tumor slowly moved, trying to "float" towards her in the water. Its eyeballs, fingers, internal organs, and hair all tried to make paddling movements, slowly approaching Feng Lan.

“Stop, stop, stop—” Feng Lan made a prohibitive gesture, “Don’t come over.”

It’s really hard to describe the feeling of myself becoming a mosaic.

This mosaic was obviously not very smart. After Feng Lan gave the order, it continued to swim slowly towards her. Every bud on the fleshy ball was shaking vigorously. Feng Lan looked at it and inexplicably felt that it was imitating the way humans paddle. It could be said that it was trying very hard to carry out Feng Lan's orders.

It took him three minutes to swim across the short distance of two meters before he responded to Feng Lan's second command. He stopped in the water blankly, did not move, and then slowly sank. Only after he reached the bottom did he react and continue to swim upwards by moving his little legs.

In one word, stupid.

Feng Lan: "..."

"Tsk."

She waved her hand, and a faint blue flame rose from the water, burning the ball of flesh clean. The vague feeling of oneness disappeared along with the tumor.

Feng Lan tried to injure herself to different degrees, relying on the game in the training room to heal her. She started with a broken palm, an arm, and a leg. If it weren't for the fact that this skill was only level 1, a bit lame, and the small and slow effect range, Feng Lan wanted to try to cut her body in half. In the end, she gave up because she was worried that the game could not save her.

Lying in the therapeutic light provided by the game, Feng Lan felt pain, numbness and itching at the extremities of her limbs as if they were growing. Her pretty face twisted in pain and she groaned.

After her limbs grew back, Feng Lan walked out of the treatment light covered in sweat. This time the treatment was much slower than before, and the pain was more intense than before. She seriously suspected that the game was rigged.

Feng Lan muttered to himself, without saying a word, and touched his nose.

"I know you're reliable, so I'd dare to do this. When have I ever been injured so badly in a dungeon? I couldn't be more cautious..."

[Treatment points have been deducted]

—35,629 points

"Why is it twice as expensive as before? Thirty thousand points!"

Feng Lan screamed, her eyes widened, and she pointed at the score in disbelief.

Yugi didn't say anything, but just unfolded the bill and showed Feng Lan the comparison between her last wound and this time, as well as the comparison of the strength of her repaired flesh.

Does mending a cotton bunny require the same amount of energy as mending a clay bunny?!

Feng Lan stopped talking.

"Lanlan~, when are we going out~" Bi Ke was happily waiting in the water tank at the door with a small bag.

The small package was a space mustard seed, filled with the seafood he had been longing to eat.

Huahua also shrank its body, and a vine with green and golden-red patterns coiled around Bi Ke's head. At first glance, it didn't look like a plant, but more like a small snake made of jade.

"I'll take a shower first. I've worked up a sweat during training." Feng Lan suppressed his pain and gave Huahua and Bi Ke a smiling face.

……

"This is the one!" Bi Ke squatted on Feng Lan's shoulder happily. Looking from outside the store, there were quite a lot of people inside. Feng Lan also saw quite a few non-human players, and he immediately understood.

She said that the two children had eaten at many restaurants before and thought the food tasted good, but they were not so excited. It turned out that the people in this restaurant were different.

"Meow meow~ Are you going in or not? If not, make way, man."

A shadow was cast, and Feng Lan made way. A large white long-haired cat standing about 1.8 meters tall walked into the store gracefully, its long tail wagging, and walked up to the second floor under the guidance of a small green flying snake.

"Welcome, big sale for our new store opening, up to 30% off everything—"

A chirping bird flew over. Seeing Feng Lan, it froze for a moment, then fell down. Then, it flew up and down inexplicably happily. "Would you like a private room or the lobby? We offer a variety of private rooms, and the lobby can also be customized with different appearances."

"A normal private room will do." Feng Lan was used to the fancy decorations of various shops in Central City. With the bonus of the game, this hall didn't seem to have many people. Feng Lan felt it carefully and estimated that at least three hundred space expansion packs were stacked on it.

A big points earner.

Feng Lan thought to himself, you know, Gouyouxi has a lot of technology at his disposal. Although space expansion can be used by application, every time you add up to a certain level, it will cost a huge amount of points. The small amount of points Feng Lan puts in may not be enough to keep this hall running for a day.

"Please come this way." A small emerald bird flew in front to lead the way, its two small decorative wings carrying its body, and it looked very busy.

"This is our menu. You are the 6666th guest today. You are very lucky. You can get a free meal by leaving a signed photo. Do you want to participate in the event?"

The little bird was perched on the shelf at the door, its little black eyes staring at Feng Lan, its tail wagging, looking very excited.

Feng Lan stared at it, sensing something from its attitude. Facing Feng Lan's gaze, the bird's tail lowered again, "Ah, then, sir, please order first."

"Is someone looking for me?" Feng Lan seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he couldn't remember any enemies that made a deep impression on him.

"This, this, and this, um... I need ten servings of this too. Oh, and help me bake it!" Bi Ke turned to other pages of the electronic recipe book and chose a chef who was good at cooking seafood from a group of chefs who looked reliable.

Feng Lan moved her ears and heard the movement at the door through the well-insulated door panel.

It took less than five minutes from the time I placed my order to someone knocking on the door.

"Knock knock knock."

After three knocks on the door, a person in a white uniform who should be a chef came in. Behind her was a tall young man with short blond hair, who looked to be in his twenties. He was pushing a small cart for cooking and looked at Feng Lan with bright eyes.

Feng Lan raised her eyelids and took a look. She inexplicably felt that the young man looked familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere.