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Compared to that, the flow of time on the human side was much slower.
Two months had passed for Lu Yuan, but less than one day had elapsed in the Safe Zone, where scientists were still frantically discussing the scenes transmitted through the video.
"In a supernatural world, anything could happen."
"Yes, but we can't fantasize about achieving instant success. After all, there are no remains of a civilization around us. Adventurism only brings risks."
"Has Lu Yuan made any new moves?"
"No."
What drove the scientists crazy was that Lu Yuan had thrown the metal ball into the storeroom again, turning the observable scene into that messy pile of gold.
It was only through the occasional glimpse when Lu Yuan visited this storeroom that they could obtain a tiny amount of information.
"He's picked up trash again, truly braving the wind and the snow, unwavering in his dedication to his trash-collecting principle."