Meanwhile, his body slightly sank down a bit, feeling as if he had landed on a spring.
He pressed his foot on a tile in front of the bench, gently applying pressure.
Buzz buzz buzz…
The sound of gears and ropes starting up echoed, and the 10-square-meter floor around him began to slowly descend.
Indeed, the villa was just a facade; in reality, there was a hidden world beneath the surface.
This was Xiu Liwang's personal research institute.
The elevator settled, revealing a corridor filled with a sense of technology.
[Welcome, guest]
[Please move forward three steps]
Prompted by the electronic voice, Li Pu looked down.
It was a fully automated conveyor belt, with a row of small red lights on either side.
He was familiar with similar lazy devices at "home," so it was not strange to him.
Once he stood on the conveyor belt, the red lights immediately turned green and carried Li Pu forward automatically.
