The dormitory had no lights, but the corridor was lit, so everyone was able to see.

However, not long after entering, several people’s expressions turned to dismay.

All upper bunks were basically occupied, and the lower bunks were littered with trash.

The smelly skins, tattered cloth sacks, pots and pans, and mouldy, dirty clothes made the whole dormitory exude an unidentified, unusual odour.

The soldiers had left the survivors completely to themselves, without any proper management, and as a result there were no available beds now.

Luo Yuan had long since noticed the situation, but had chosen not to make a fuss about it. However, Huo Dong and Lin Xiaoji looked increasingly unhappy about the situation.

Seeing that the two of them were agitated and about to start a fight, Luo Yuan quickly stopped them, saying, "Well, it’s already really late. It would be hard to communicate, so let’s just move some stuff to the floor and get some rest.”

It was not that Luo Yu