There was no food left in the room, but there was a restaurant outside.
Xu Huo had already observed that the higher the floor, the better the living conditions. There was only one banquet hall on the first floor, but five on the tenth, along with several small restaurants. From the windows, the buildings upstairs didn't look any larger, but once you were inside, you could clearly feel that there was more space.
There weren't many people eating in the morning, and the restaurant still had open seats.
Anyone willing to leave their room and eat in the morning was no ordinary person. Still, no one took off their mask outside their room. The masks couldn't completely hide the players' appearances, so it was unclear whether this was an unwritten rule.
Xu Huo went along with the crowd and stopped the painted woman from taking off her mask. They chose the nearest restaurant to eat at.
Of course, some players might have been forced to leave their rooms. One player who entered the restaurant after Xu Huo and the others was a case in point. His clothes were in tatters, and he was unkempt. As soon as he entered, he shouted for the Server to bring him food, and kept ordering until his table was piled high.
He looked as if he hadn't eaten in ages. He didn't bother with chopsticks, knives, or forks, simply lifting plates and bowls to pour the food into his mouth. He barely chewed before swallowing. Before long, the only sound in the restaurant was his eating.
Some players left before finishing their meals because of it.
"Were you born starving or something?" One player refused to put up with it and mocked him to his face. "You pig! If you want to eat, get