The day was soon over.
By the time everyone collected their number plates and headed to the large communal barracks in the garrison to sleep, they were all completely drained.
The moment they saw their beds, they couldn't help but collapse onto them, dead to the world.
The fatigue from the constant high-strung emotions relentlessly wore everyone down. Fortunately, even though it was a communal barrack, there were plenty of shower rooms.
Everyone washed up quickly, too exhausted to even complain about how disgusting the Nutrient Liquid was.
Even the usually hyperactive Liu Tingting drifted off into a groggy sleep the moment she lay down.
What was expected to be a night filled with gossip and chatter passed by in a chorus of quiet, rhythmic breathing, and soon it was dawn.
Before sleeping, Jiang Qiuqiu thought that after such an exhausting day, they would surely be shown some mercy and not be forced to get up so early.
