Zhang Yanhang pulled out a key tied with a red string from his waist bag and used it to unlock the iron lock on the dormitory door. After closing the door and blocking the window for over a week, a strange smell had accumulated in the dormitory. He silently shielded the strange smell with an energy shield, then immediately opened the window to ventilate the room.
"What should I do next? Continue to sleep? No, although I'm still very sleepy, I think I should open a treasure box first." Fearing that he would doze off lying on the bed, Zhang Yanhang decided to open treasure boxes on the desk this time. It was his first time opening treasure boxes outside of the bed, unexpectedly giving him a novel feeling.
Zhang Yanhang poured dozens of treasure boxes from his waist bag onto the table with a clattering noise. Yes, that was all the treasure boxes he had this time, a pitiful amount incomparable to before. He counted them briefly—about fifty or so, far too few.
