At that moment, Nan Fusheng stared dumbfounded at the sight before him. Though he had known from the original story, he had never expected the Work-Study Student Dormitory to be this run-down.
The low houses had only one floor and were visibly dilapidated. A patch of woods stood before them, but it felt more like its purpose was to hide this place from view and spare them the embarrassment.
This really was not a comfortable place.
There were over twenty single-story rooms here, their walls mottled and peeling. Some windows did not even have glass, making the whole place look utterly shabby.
Using the number on the key, they quickly found their dormitory.
There was only one room. That was right—not even the genders were separated. Just one room. It was around thirty square meters, which seemed fairly large. Yet inside were only two iron bunk bed frames, without even bedboards. Other than that, there was nothing.
A thick layer of dust covered the floor. Two panes of window glass were broken. Oh, there was something else: a wire hung from the ceiling, connected to a small lightbulb. Who knew whether that counted as decoration or a functional item.
Damn it, Nan Fusheng could not stand this anymore. He immediately switched his consciousness back to the Original Body. Of course Fu Sheng No. 1 had to suffer through this hardship for him. (Fu Sheng No. 1: f***.)
Skysea City, inside the Spirit Pagoda.
It was still the familiar room, still the familiar milk-spraying mushroom. Over the past few years, Nan Fusheng had remained inside Skysea City's Spirit Pagoda.
Most of the higher-ups here had already been Parasited by him. The Spirit Pagoda in Skysea City could now be called his main base.
Over these three years, Nan Fusheng had