The ancient and simple room had a huge hole in the center. The floor had been damaged and the chairs seemed to have all fallen down to the room below. There was only one chair left in the room on the second floor!
Back-comb's eyes widened instantly and the people around him said, "F*ck, how did this happen?"
The auctioneer looked at the room and realized that the flooring was broken. With consideration for safety, the room was sealed and withdrawn from the auction.
He closed the door, and Back-comb looked at the room number and peered in. He dashed forward and pushed the door. Then he called out, "This cannot be, this room… how, how did it collapse?"
The treasure hunters around him shrugged their shoulders. "Such buildings are old wooden structures. The floor is not very stable. Haven't you seen news of floors breaking?"
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