To be more accurate, the mattress was actually a thin black blanket. When she laid on it, she could smell a faint sour stench and even the bed board… Lin Sanjiu flipped to her side, and the bed made a sharp, unpleasant creak.
Even though it was totally dark, Lin Sanjiu could still clearly see everything within her small cubicle. The air circulation in the basement was poor, so there was a musty smell in the air. There were a few nails on the walls of the cubicle, which was probably used for hanging clothes. The condition of the space was considerably shabby — she could even hear the sound of her sleeping neighbor scratching herself despite the walls. As she laid in her bed unable to fall asleep, she wondered if it was because of the new environment.
