Cold Wheelchair

With a weird look, Benjamin followed behind the four thieves and walked into the house.

The house looked quite spacious from the outside, but on the inside, it did not look spacious at all. A large variety of metal materials was arranged on the shelves in an overly compulsive manner, even the position and angles were the same. It looked as though it had been copied and pasted.

The whole house was filled with shelves. All the shelves were neatly placed together and the spacing between each shelf was the same. There was a gap between the two shelves which could nicely accommodate two people to pass through it. Moreover, other than shelves, there was basically no other furniture.

To arrange his house like this, the elder must have been crazy.

Benjamin could not help but complain.

"I’m sorry, it’s not convenient for me to move around, so I can’t get the door, please do not mind." At that moment, that person's voice came from a few shelves away.