Time passes imperceptibly.


    Lin Yue felt that he seemed to spend most of his day packing up all the things he brought back from the ancient gate of the designated secret place.


    As small as various pencils, rulers and erasers, there are also some "ashes" or accumulated dust that are not really things.


    As large as various pipelines, machinery, reinforced concrete, etc., everything is available.


    Some work, but some, no matter what


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