A night quickly passed by.
Chen Yi yawned and climbed out of bed, casually finished his ablutions, and then leaned on the windowsill with a cigarette in his mouth, looking down at the scene outside.
Today was already May 25th.
Time flew by.
In a few more days, it would be two full months since this game had arrived.
There was some good news worth celebrating.
In a few days, the rule that required everyone to speak 1,000 sentences a day would be going offline.
There was also bad news.
The removal of the rule wouldn't affect the Tuberculosis Rabbit's verbosity.
From this angle, the rickshaw business on the streets didn't seem very good.
After all, not many people were willing to spend their preciously acquired Points to enjoy such a service; most would rather tire out their own legs.
On the other hand, the vegetable shops seemed to be doing well, since everyone still needed to eat.
So far, all the Points in everyone's hands were essentially obtained from the government.
