Late at night.
Luo Zheng laid on his bed to rest for a while, feeling restless as something seemed off. To be safe, Luo Zheng loaded his bullets, disguised his pillow under the quilt, took his Mitsubishi Military Dagger and Type 65 Army Dagger with him, and after a thought, he decided to rest in a private room of the dining hall. He closed the door, locked it from the inside, barricaded it with a table, and then arranged the chairs in a row, lying on top of them to rest.
As he was dozing off, Luo Zheng suddenly heard a strange noise and woke up with a start. He quickly moved to the door, peered through the crack and saw three people in the dining hall whom he had not noticed before. Startled, he thought to himself, "Three? Weren't there supposed to be two? Are they not the enemy, or did the enemy send reinforcements?"