On the second floor, apart from a control panel at each of the four windows, it's just an ordinary living area. Xu Xin walked up to one of the panels and swiped it twice with his hand.
The panel was not activated.
It seemed he couldn't manipulate this panel. However, once this treehouse became his parasitic treehouse, this panel would also be transplanted over. By then, he could operate it as he pleased.
After taking another look on the second floor and confirming there was nothing else, he headed to the third floor.
The third floor was where Ma Hongwei had just made some noise.
He had just reached the third floor when the scene before him left him stunned.
Parts scattered all over the floor, wooden strips of various shapes, and an array of tools he had never seen occupied the entire space.
The wind blew through the window, and the swirling wood chips went straight into his mouth.
"Puh! Puh!" Xu Xin spat twice, ejecting the wood chips from his mouth and frowned.
