The soldiers in Dormitory 403 flashed their eyes in anger, ready to fight, but they were stopped by Ma Yuankang.
"Let it go. Don't be impulsive. We can't beat him," he said.
The soldiers reluctantly retreated, anger still evident in their eyes.
Ma Yuankang looked at the unwelcome guests and asked sternly, "What do you actually want?"
The leader of the group looked around, revealing a playful smile. "It was quiet when that guy left, why were you guys fighting? I didn't quite catch it earlier, but I heard something about a 'Level 6 zombie' next door. Go on, what's going on?"
"A Level 6 what?" Ma Yuankang frowned, feeling a sense of unease.
The guy simply laughed coldly, "You better be honest with me. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. Spit it out. No one's here right now. As long as you tell me, I promise not to tell anyone. Otherwise, I'll report you to the Dormitory Leader."
"Go ahead, we don't know anything." Ma Yuankang's expression became impassive again.
"Hmph."
