In a messy room, all kinds of precious reagents were even placed on the table casually. It seemed that as long as there was a sudden gust of wind, or the movement of people passing by was a little louder, they would roll down.

Experimental tools scattered around, rare equipment, food packaging bags...

All things were put together to form the seemingly sloppy, but expensive laboratory in front of him.

Beichuan Murura carefully looked at the environment he was in, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

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