After dinner, Xia Yue gathered the bowls and chopsticks, cleaned them up with the cleaning technique, and put them back into her backpack.
Lin Jingyang lay on the sofa, overfull and uncomfortable, yet his face indicated satisfaction.
Yan Mo, Xia Xi, Mo Si, and Ziluo stood by the window, looking out at the street.
"How does it look outside?" Xia Yue walked over and curiously asked.
"It's pitch black. There are occasional roars, probably from zombies." Ziluo said.
"If we have lights on, would that attract them?" Xia Yue looked at the pellet lamp placed in their living room. She had requested it from Dragon Lord Ao Ye because the hotel was out of electricity and they could only use it for lighting.
"The light is not bright, plus the thick curtain is blocking it. It won't attract them." Yan Mo said.
"Living in a horrifying world and worrying day by day as though there's no tomorrow is really depressing." Xia Yue said.
