The environment is very clean. Except for the experimental room behind him, most places are arranged in an orderly manner, and the rooms passing by are basically untouched.
As soon as Daxton Xu took a bite of dry food, a row of small golden characters appeared in front of his eyes ------ {Hello author, I am your writing assistant. I just received a message from a reader. Do you want to display it now? }
Daxton Xu paused. Sometimes he really didn't understand what the "readers" of this black book were like. If he could understand the rules of leaving messages for "readers", he might be able to play a good role in many critical moments.
Unfortunately, at present, the frequency of messages from "readers" seems to be irregular.
"Let's take a look." Daxton Xu said.
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