Because too many people had squeezed in all at once, everyone stuck together like dumplings.
Auntie Fang was also one to seek quick success and gains. Seeing everyone crowded halfway in, she thought the room was too small. So she simply decided to take the incriminating object outside for everyone to see.
She was in the farthest part of the room and sprinted a couple of steps, heading straight for the table.
The table had been modestly partitioned with a barrier.
On one side was a naturally grown Netherman, its leaves drooping, living on its last breath.
On the other side, the Netherman was placed inside a booth made with space materials. Inside, some circuits and devices were entangled, complex yet revealing a touch of crudeness.
At a glance, it didn't look very valuable.
Auntie Fang didn't take it seriously at all, nor did she think it was a precious research result. She reached out to grab the Netherman inside the device.
