Yan Qing didn't speak; she was thinking about how to answer.

Yu Lele's expression began to become uneasy and agitated. She threw down the piece of meat in her hand and slammed her hand on the table, making a loud "bang".

Yan Qing noticed that her infection seemed to have worsened. The ulcers on her face were starting to spread towards her neck.

It seems that the humans in the dungeon are affected by the adventurers.

Yan Qing focused her attention on recalling the "dormitory rules".

The first rule of the dormitory rules states that they are a loving family, so a direct rejection is definitely not an option. It also mentions that there's no distinction between "yours" and "mine" within a family, so does that mean she can make some requests?

Yan Qing clutched her stomach, making a pained expression. "Lele, I got my period today, and my stomach is upset. I want to eat some healthy food."

Health food is the only food that adventurers can eat in the dungeon, and she hadn't been able to find it in her room before.

"Dear roommates, could you please bring me some healthy food?"

She didn't mention any of their names, intending to test the different levels of contamination among the three individuals.

Mu Zihan paused, her two rows of white teeth stained with blood, then continued eating her meal as if no one else was around.

Meng Fan turned his head, slowly put down the half-eaten leg bone in his hand, and glanced at Yu Lele.

"It's me again!"

Yu Lele reluctantly slapped the table, got up, and walked towards the refrigerator. She rummaged around inside for a while.

Finally, they found a small, bloody box among a pile of severed limbs and rotten flesh and handed it to Yan Qing.

"I can't stand you anymore, here you go!"

The box was covered in rotting flesh and slime, and looked dark and murky.

Yu Lele's eyes sparkled as she looked at her expectantly.

Yan Qing didn't reach out to take it, but instead pretended to complain, "Oh my god, how could this be health food? Did you accidentally grab the wrong one?"

She wouldn't accept it; otherwise, she'd be contaminated by those dirty things.

Yu Lele had no choice but to take the box and go into the restroom.

Yan Qing heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

After a while, Yu Lele came out. She looked extremely agitated and threw the cleaned box directly in front of Yan Qing.

"That's it, eat it or don't!"

Yan Qing took out a tissue from her pocket and carefully wiped the water off the box. Then she checked it; it was a can of fried rice with eggs, and it was sealed very well.

Only then did she feel relieved enough to open the box and carefully begin to eat.

Then came the sound of running water from the bathroom.

Yan Qing glanced at Yu Lele, who was engrossed in eating, seemingly oblivious to everything.

Article 3 of the Dormitory Rules:

Do not use the dormitory bathroom at night. If you absolutely must use the toilet, please find another way. If you hear any unusual noises from the bathroom during the day, close your eyes and count to twenty. When you open your eyes again, everything will return to normal.

Yan Qing immediately closed her eyes and silently counted from one to twenty. When she opened her eyes again, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

After finishing her meal, Yan Qing turned to go back to her room.

Yu Lele called out to her, "The light bulb in the dormitory lobby is broken. Go and report it to the dormitory manager."

Yan Qing nodded. A broken light bulb meant she couldn't see anything at night. That wasn't a good thing.

Once she stepped out of the dormitory, she remembered clearly that the dormitory administrator's duty window was just 10 meters to her left.

Article 5 of the Dormitory Rules:

If you need help, please contact the dormitory manager, but only during the day. The dormitory manager wears a yellow uniform and a name tag. Please don't bother them at night.

Yan Qing walked to the administrator's duty window and, sure enough, found a middle-aged woman wearing a yellow shirt and a name tag, sleeping on the table.

The man was very vigilant. Yan Qing made her footsteps much quieter, but she was still startled awake.

Upon seeing that the person who arrived was Yan Qing, the middle-aged woman quickly put on a smiling face.

"Hey! Isn't this Yan Qing from the celebrity dorm next door? What brings you here?"

Yan Qing was about to speak when she suddenly stopped.

No, as a college student in real life, she has never seen a dormitory manager who would give students a friendly look!

I'm already being polite by not scolding you, so why would I greet you with a smile for no reason?

Seeing that she didn't speak, the middle-aged woman got up somewhat irritably and grabbed her arm.

"Yan Qing, say something! Why aren't you saying anything! Talk to me right now! Talk! Talk to me! Why aren't you saying anything?!"

Yan Qing dodged to the side, and inadvertently, she saw the middle-aged woman's lower body, which was wearing red pants.

No! This person is definitely not the dormitory manager!

Yan Qing ignored her and turned to walk back.

At that moment, an elevator suddenly appeared out of thin air on the opposite wall. The elevator doors opened, and a heavily made-up young woman stepped out.

The woman was wearing a yellow business suit and matching high heels. She was carrying a bright red Louis Vuitton handbag.

Yan Qing's eyes were fixed on her chest, where a gemstone brooch was pinned, with faint writing on it.

The woman didn't even look at her and was about to walk away when Yan Qing stopped her halfway.

"Dormitory manager, the light bulb in our dormitory living room is broken. I've come to ask for your help."

The woman stopped and looked at her arrogantly for a while.

Then, she pulled a notebook from her red bag, her tone unfriendly.

"You female classmates, all you ever do is cause me trouble! Fine, I'll send someone to fix it tomorrow."

She is the real dormitory manager.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman who had been holding her hand began to silently shrink back into the window.

Yan Qing naturally didn't want to let her off the hook, and immediately complained, "Administrator, that woman was impersonating you!"

The woman suddenly sprang into action, reaching into the small window and dragging the middle-aged woman out.

The window was only about ten centimeters in size, and the woman's body in the middle was stretched and deformed, as if she had been rolled out by a rolling pin and stretched into a long noodle.

Blood splattered like rain, instantly staining the entire window crimson.

Yan Qing heard her screams continue.

She didn't turn around and quickly walked back to dormitory 101. Behind her, the middle-aged woman soon disappeared without a sound.

The dormitory supervisor, wearing high heels, dragged her step by step into the elevator on the wall.

When Yan Qing returned to her dormitory, she was surprised to find that the living room had been cleaned spotlessly, just as it had been when she first entered.

As for her dear roommates, they all returned to their own rooms.

An eerie silence hung in the air. Yan Qing suddenly felt the urge to use the restroom. She walked to the bathroom door, pushed it, but it wouldn't budge.

They increased their effort and continued pushing, but it still wouldn't budge.

Yan Qing knocked on the door. "Is anyone home?"

There was no movement from inside the door.

A slight "click" sound rang out, and the bathroom door opened by itself.