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

Chapter 826

Chapter 497 [No Greasy Food] 12

Although he knew it was unlikely, Feng Lan still watched the sunset again the next day.

As expected, nothing was found.

Feng Lan left with regret as he didn't have high expectations.

She took a nap and woke up as usual at 7:30 the next day according to her biological clock. If she was in the player's cabin, Feng Lan's habit was to wash up as a normal human being, and then eat something if she was hungry. After all, it didn't matter whether she ate or not. Then she would run 20 kilometers in the training room for half an hour, practicing her breathing. In between, she would choose a course that she was interested in to study.

Of course, after many refinements and upgrades, players basically have brains that can remember everything they see and understand things quickly. Not to mention becoming a genius who can master every subject or even apply it to other subjects, they can at least have a general understanding. In addition, the survival game has a rich store, although it is limited for novice players, like the mastery packs Feng Lan received when he was a novice player, but advanced players have more points, so they can basically learn whatever they want as long as the points are enough.

Theoretically, a player who has experienced many dungeons, even if he does not bring any props or skills back to the original world, can become a superman and encyclopedia in reality by relying on the knowledge in his head and his physical fitness.

"Huh——" After the hot run, Feng Lan didn't even sweat much. With a cleansing technique, his body was instantly clean. He then practiced his spiritual consciousness and skills for a whole week according to the exercises of the Tianxing Continent. When Feng Lan, who was a little addicted, came to his senses, it was already evening.

"..."

Well, cultivation is indeed a matter of time passing by in the blink of an eye.

If she doesn't become stronger, what else does she want to do?

Feng Lan couldn't think of it for a moment. She had no blood feud, no childhood sweetheart, no dying relatives, no illness, no disaster, no genetic curse, no need for any legendary medicine or miracle to save her life, and no strong desire for money and material things. She could eat good food, but she was not obsessed with eating the best.

Although he seems to be just the protagonist of an ordinary daily survival story, Feng Lan himself is quite satisfied with this stable and stronger life.

"There's a house on this hill. Maybe there are living people there?"

"You're seeing things—there really is a house! Are they from another base? But why is there only one house? There's no way someone survived alone out there."

"Haha, that's impossible. After all, this virus is too scary. It's just like the monsters in those horror movies. Anyone who can survive from these monsters must also be a monster."

"It's not impossible. Doesn't Dragon Country often have those hermit masters living in the deep mountains and forests, who can break mountains and rivers with a single sword? Didn't one of the people who suddenly appeared at the base to eliminate the virus have a typical Dragon Country appearance?"

"Oh, maybe that's the legend in your country, the immortal?"

"That's just a rumor. Archaeological data shows that it's almost ten thousand years old. Rather than believing they are Dragon Country people, I think they might be aliens from other life planets."

"Hey, you Dragon people are always so humble. Tell me, I've heard the news. Did you secretly start a research project on cultivation?"

Feng Lan used his spiritual sense to explore and saw a group of people wearing light protective clothing walking towards him from seven kilometers away.

Compared to what Feng Lan had seen before in the base, perhaps because they had found a lot of materials after coming out, their clothes this time looked much more technological. Feng Lan swept his spiritual sense over them and felt a slight blockage. An instrument in his hand beeped twice.

"Huh, there are energy fluctuations, but no vital signs detected."

Feng Lan looked at the instrument in the man's hand that was the size of a human head and was not very interested. Different worldviews and backgrounds have different names for spiritual consciousness. In the interstellar space, it may be called mental power, and some worlds also call it soul power, brain power, etc. In the Enfala copy, Feng Lan had seen more sophisticated and smaller detection instruments than this.

Seeing these humans, Feng Lan determined that the direction of humans in this copy was towards technology, and the progress was quite good.

She had no intention of communicating with these humans, so she formed a formation and casually covered the area. The next second, the team that was steadily approaching Feng Lan's residence began to circle around.

"We walked for a long time. It was clearly a straight line, but how come the house is no longer visible?"

"Based on our speed and the distance of the house, we've only traveled seven kilometers at most, but we've already been walking for over an hour. The magnetic field here might not be normal. Perhaps what we saw before was some kind of geomagnetic illusion."

A group of people were whispering outside. Feng Lan, who couldn't think of what to do, decided to go find Ling.

She didn't know what to do, so she decided to see what Ling was doing.

……

When Feng Lan found Ling based on Huahua's information, she was sitting on a cliff by the sea. The raging waves were crashing against the sharp black cliff walls, and there was a large gravel beach below. It looked unsuitable for enjoying the scenery no matter how you looked at it.

Feng Lan did not hide her steps. She walked to Ling's side and found that she was actually fishing!

The surprise on Feng Lan's face was very obvious, as if she saw a gorilla embroidering. In fact, to her, the two were not much different. After all, Ling had an unstoppable military aura in her walking, sitting and lying down. Even though she was in the neutral camp and had such a broad-minded attitude, it did not affect Feng Lan's impression of Ling.

A person who is very demanding and self-disciplined would actually sit on the edge of a cliff and fish.

"Are you surprised?" Ling smiled. "I'm not a machine. Of course I have my own hobbies and habits."

Feng Lan nodded, "I almost thought Huahua had found the wrong person."

She made a slightly exaggerated expression. After several months of getting along, Feng Lan and Ling became much more familiar with each other than before, and they could now have a relaxed and joking conversation.

"You look like someone who knows how to fish."

As he spoke, there was a strange fluctuation in the sea water below, and the fishing rod swayed slightly. Ling stretched out his hand, and a tiny electric light followed the fishing line into the sea.

"Zizi-"

A yellow fish jumped out of the deep blue water. It had a slender body and white patterns on its forehead. Feng Lan took a look and was about to look away when she noticed something, "Hey - this fish."

There is spiritual power in the body!

"It has evolved." Ling continued Feng Lan's words. As the little yellow fish jumped up, more little yellow fish jumped out of the water.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

"Hua Hua Hua..."

As more and more small fish appeared, the entire sea area was filled with yellow small fish. The faint light illuminated the sea area, turning the black sea surface into orange.

"This world used to be on the technological side." Feng Lan wondered. When they cleaned up the land before, although the people, plants and animals on the land were all infected by the virus, the traces left by humans were still there. Even though those cities and buildings were corroded by grease, there were still some residues left.

"The past doesn't equal the present, and the future is the same." Lingxin explained calmly, "I think the world has its own considerations."

When Feng Lan and Ling were cleaning up the virus, they were also cleaning up all traces of humanity in the world. Such cleanliness is also suitable for the world to start over.

As for the world turning to the supernatural side, Feng Lan thought about it and could understand it. After all, they had been on the technological side before, and they had seen the result. In the face of the Hanged Man virus, they were completely powerless to fight back.