After moving the slot machine back to apartment 301, Zhang Yanhang once again sat on the dilapidated wooden bed and began to ponder a serious and earnest question, "Should I get some sleep and rest for a bit now? After all, I haven't slept for a day and a night, not to mention that I've been working continuously for over eight hours."
For this question, Zhang Yanhang was genuinely conflicted. After about five minutes of indecision, he arrived at his final answer, "To prevent sudden death, I'd better catch some sleep." Zhang Yanhang felt he had already been working hard enough, so a little nap shouldn't be a problem.
Besides, he had a full four days to squander and more than eighty hours left before the next transmission channel would open. No matter how he thought about it, there was no way Zhang Yanhang wouldn't be able to clear the ground level of Raccoon City within eighty-plus hours. Given the ample time, taking a break halfway shouldn't pose an issue.
