The person froze for a moment, but soon, stimulated by a desire to survive, thought of something. With immense trepidation, he picked up the sign from the ground, sweating heavily as he pushed the door open, hung it outside, then immediately closed the door and returned to the Dormitory Management Office.
After doing all this, he lowered his head halfway, nervously watching Kuai Hongji with the corner of his eye, fearful yet eager to know if Kuai Hongji would kill him.
Kuai Hongji didn't look at him again; instead, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, as if taking a nap.
Kuai Hongji had no intention of saying even a word to these people.
He glanced languidly at the wall clock, silently waiting for the passage of time.
In the dead silent Dormitory Management Office, only the "tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock..." of the wall clock echoed, along with the heavily restrained breathing of the others.
Finally, the time reached 22:20.
