The two of them accomplished nothing, and it was already getting dark; the bus ride had taken too long.

When Cheng Shuang tried to actively find out where there was accommodation by asking the 'staff,' they all ran away, as if they were the monsters that ate people.

In the end, the two found the location of the amusement park's customer service center by tracking the homeless people.

Although the office door was closed and the working hours were displayed as 10:00 AM to 6:00 PM, an iron frame was installed under the outside window, displaying a map of the entire food street.

Cheng Shuang picked up the map and immediately handed it to Da Bai.

Big White glanced at her twice, said nothing, bent down to gesture for her to look together, and then pointed out a winding route, "Here, here, here, there's accommodation!"

Little girl... Oh ho, it's like you think I'll recognize it just because you pointed it out to me.

She nodded earnestly, but then heard the girl's calm yet trembling voice, seemingly brimming with barely suppressed excitement, ask, "You...are you...?"

Cheng Shuang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the visual mosaic couldn't be hidden anymore? She didn't want to lay her cards on the table until they got to know each other better.

"illiteracy!?"

The little girl choked on her breath and immediately coughed violently. As a good student who studied hard and reviewed every day, she was actually questioned for being illiterate.

She finally understood the pain and struggle that she wanted to explain but couldn't express.

Is this what adult life is like?

It's either collapsing or on its way to collapsing!

"Don't get excited!" Da Bai patted Cheng Shuang's back, offering a very sincere deal: "If you help me cover up my talkative habit, I'll help you cover up your illiteracy!"

Cheng Shuang: Ha! You're crazy!

She calmed her breathing, gave Big White a cool and domineering smile, and said, "No need!"

That's how much backbone you have!

Seeing the little girl turn and walk away, Da Bai hurriedly chased after her, grabbed her hand, and stammered, "I need it, I need it!"

"You don't know, there are ancestral teachings that as clergy, one must speak little and not give people a frivolous or exaggerated impression!"

"Shut up if you can, otherwise your ancestors in heaven won't be at peace!"

"They can't rest easy, and they'll visit you in your dreams all night long, talking in your ear all night long."

"So even if I want to nag, I have to restrain myself. I can just look at the scenery and daydream. If others find out that I've exposed my family's secrets, I'll have nightmares every day."

“I have lots of candy. Whenever I want to talk, I pop one into my mouth, and it works really well. You accept bribes… no, no, will you eat it?”

Cheng Shuang: Give her back her adorable yet cunning young lady...

After refusing the bribe, the two chose to stay at the nearest hotel. Perhaps because this "death zone" boasted a food street and amusement park facilities, the hotel's design was quite interesting.

In any case, from Cheng Shuang's current visual perspective, this store looks like a huge, three-dimensional mosaic in the shape of a giant oyster mushroom.

The area from the main entrance to the reception desk is the root of an oyster mushroom, which extends upwards to the various rooms.

“Every room has a window!” Big White said softly. “And the view from each room’s window is different.”

The accommodations are concentrated around the amusement park rides, and the surrounding area is decorated with whimsical and childlike elements.

However, Cheng Shuang sensed something unusual in his words.

It seems there aren't many rooms.

The little girl pursed her lips.

She looked up and tried to distinguish the rooms by the color of the mosaic tiles on the exterior walls. If each room had a window, the hotel had a total of three floors including the reception area. The two floors of the accommodation area were stacked, and the mosaic-patterned windows on the second floor were smaller. If those were windows, the windows on the third floor would be larger.

In other words, the second floor is a long and narrow room, and the third floor is a large room with floor-to-ceiling windows.

Large rooms are correspondingly more expensive, so there should be quite a few maintainers who choose small rooms.

It must be said that if it weren't for the fact that it's a place for homeless people, this place would be quite impressive, comparable to Disneyland and Happy Valley in the real world, and even twice the size. Most importantly, it's a paradise for foodies.

As the two approached, before even pushing open the door, they saw a sign hanging above it. Da Bai, assuming Cheng Shuang was illiterate, read it aloud: "To stay at the hotel, please go to seats 436, 239, and 910, and spend at least 100 points on food to qualify for accommodation. First come, first served."

There must be people checking in inside. Cheng Shuang glanced inside and saw a group of three. To avoid making people think too much, she didn't look any further and quickly looked away.

Big White took out a map and found the three locations marked on the sign, which were quite far apart.

Cheng Shuang took out a wristwatch from her spatial storage and put it on her wrist. She glanced at the time; it was seven o'clock. The sky was getting dark. The food stalls were open until midnight, but that didn't mean that there would still be reasonably priced rooms available in the hotel after they finished visiting the three food stalls.

"What's wrong?" Da Bai asked.

"We're considering changing locations," the young woman said, but she quickly shook her head. "We can go in first and check out the accommodation process." The location they were in was quite deep inside, and the hotels on the outer rows were probably already full. It would be better to stay closer to home.

Da Bai had no objections. She pushed open the door and entered. The wind chimes at the door tinkled with a clear and pleasant sound, and the homeless people in the hall all turned around to look.

Their appearances were like a car crash scene, each one ugly and terrifying in its own way. In particular, their cold eyes, radiating a beastly light, made one feel helpless, like a little white rabbit surrounded by wolves, when they looked at you.

Da Bai hesitated shamefully for a moment, but then she noticed that Cheng Shuang beside her hadn't moved at all and was running over happily.

Big White… She took a breath, calmed herself down, and followed behind the little girl, trying her best to hide all her emotions with her expressionless face, determined not to let anyone see her earlier hesitation.

He's more timid than a child; he's a disgrace to our ancestors.

When she reached the counter, she heard Cheng Shuang ask, "Miss, what type of room is the 50-point room? Are there any left? Can I book it?"

Miss... Sister?

Big White looked suspiciously at the homeless man with long ears hanging down on either side of his round face. Seeing his mouth snarling with thick green pus oozing from between his teeth, he replied in a manner that was both laughing and roaring, "No window, centrally located, next to the elevator, noisy, no rooms available, can't make a reservation."

It paused, then held up three fingers as muddy as swamp water. "Food receipt!"

The waiter's round eye on his forehead kept darting around on his face, glancing at Cheng Shuang one moment and then at Da Bai the next, giving off a malicious vibe.

Big White glanced at it and immediately felt dizzy. Its hand was almost poking Cheng Shuang's forehead. To Big White's great surprise, the girl calmly slapped away the waiter's thumb that was flicking mud off her face, cleanly and neatly, "No!"