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

After all, they are all free labor. After these thousand people serve as anchors to stabilize the passage to the ring copy, she will be able to summon more people from the ring world. She took the time to take a look at the guys trapped in the one-day tour copy.

After only seven days, he couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to commit suicide.

Feng Lan casually pulled these crazy guys out of the copy, threw them on the ground, and killed them cleanly. As for the equipment on them, Feng Lan didn't need to say much. Several quick-eyed and quick-handed players immediately surrounded them and cleaned them up in an instant, leaving only the white and clean bionic human shells. Feng Lan burned them to ashes, and they disappeared with the wind.

Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility.

"I want this sword! I want it to fly! Wait a minute to name it!"

"Hey, this sword can be controlled. I'll name it and spare your life!"

"Hmph, you're still too naive. To control this sword freely, you need spiritual power. To cultivate the first level of Qi, you need 150 points! The correct approach is to find a weapon with high lethality first. I'll need a set later. Senior, stop it and spare my life, hahahahahahahaha..."

"I want this exploding fire talisman. Explosion is art! If it explodes together with the water talisman, the power should be even greater. After the explosion, it can also replenish the moisture here. Phew, the sand here is quite big."

"I want this crossbow. This one has a sight."

A group of people were equipped with gliders and quickly rushed to the vicinity of the players. They were broadcasting the real-time video after being scanned by a broadcaster. This time they could see it more clearly than infrared, and they were also a little confused.

"They don't look like people from outside..." Someone scratched his chin and asked in confusion. There was something he hadn't said yet. They didn't look like the civilians in the city either. Those poor people were lifeless and not so... lively.

The players' incompatible temperament is too prominent, which is a kind of liveliness and peace that people in the wasteland world do not have.

Even those city dwellers who live in closed cities, isolated from the pollution and bad weather outside, even those powerful people like them, know clearly how corrupt and dilapidated the world is and cannot nurture souls like players who grew up in a peaceful environment.

"How annoying..." A grinning young man put away his smile and fixed his gaze on the players who were jumping up and down with great excitement. "I really don't know what they're so happy about with those brilliant smiles."

As he spoke, he followed his irritable mood and randomly picked up a micro-bomb and launched it. The landing point was in the middle of the players. According to the range and power, this bomb would at most seriously injure the players and fall to the ground, but would not kill them. Imagining their wailing and terrified expressions, the young master felt much more comfortable. This was the life these inferior people should have.

The bomb was easily intercepted by Feng Lan, as if it had hit an invisible wall. The miniature bomb flashing with countdown light bounced back and exploded instantly.

"We can't attack the safe zone." Feng Lan looked around the area. His spiritual sense had already scanned dozens of kilometers around. Those cities were definitely not an option. It would take some time for the players to clean up. But in this way, other places nearby were also covered with yellow earth. Only here were there relatively more green plants. There was also a large gathering of wanderers within 20 kilometers, about five or six hundred people.

After comparing the data, Feng Lan finally decided to use the place where he settled as the base for construction.

Players rushed towards the seven or eight red-named players with their chosen weapons.

Huahua and Bi Ke got off Feng Lan as if they were familiar with the route. "What dry dirt!"

"Let me do it!" Bi Ke patted his tentacles, looking as if he was confident in leaving it to me, and slowly expanded his body. The sunlight in the sky gradually dimmed, and a moist wind blew from afar. As the weather darkened, fine and wet rain fell.