It took some time to persuade the police officer to leave. Under Lu Ban's surveillance, the janitor spent three hours cleaning his room.
The charge was 105 yuan.
Affordable and economical.
Lu Ban decided to find another service next time.
By the time the cleaning was done, it was already evening. Lu Ban ate something casually, thinking that since he couldn't sleep in the bed anyway, he might as well go complete his mission.
Sitting on the sofa, Lu Ban checked the items he carried on his person.
A radio, a suona, a crowbar, and some compressed rations and canned food. Of course, there was also the crystal from Red Leaf.
On the wall, three windows appeared again.
Lu Ban directly pushed open the last one.
The falling cherry blossoms interwove against the azure sky, forming the System's cold, indifferent words.
"Springtime without Warfare"
