Yunhua City - Shelter 915.
Wu Yun opened his eyes and sat up in his bunk.
Today was November 2nd, the third day since the "Silent Moment" rule began.
It was only the third day, but he already had a very uncomfortable feeling.
As an extrovert, social interaction was his source of spiritual energy.
He loved face-to-face conversations where he could see the other person's expression, hear their voice, and even catch their scent. Only then did socializing feel real.
If it was just online communication, he found it incredibly boring. People online could just be putting on a persona, their personalities completely different from their real-life selves, which felt artificial.
So, ever since the rule began, unable to speak, he could only use sleep to alleviate his frustration. He slept at night and slept during the day when he had nothing else to do. But after sleeping for more than ten hours a day, he couldn't fall asleep anymore even if he wanted to.
