The place the two descended to was the bathroom, accompanied by the sound of dripping water, a middle-aged man dressed in a white coat, clearly a researcher, crawled out from under the fallen ceiling.
Upon seeing Xu Huo and the other, he didn't scream but calmly said, "There is nothing here that you are looking for."
"How strange, I haven't even spoken yet. How do you know what we are looking for?" Chi Minghong folded her arms and said.
"Players only seek those few things, this place isn't what you think for researching precious minerals," the middle-aged researcher asserted confidently.
Xu Huo walked up to him, grabbed him by the back of his neck, lifted him, and warned, "If I were you, I wouldn't try to act smart in front of a player. Stop pressing whatever's in your hand."
Chi Minghong stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and seized a miniature communicator.
