The next morning, Lorin led a large group of people to knock on Lincoln's door.
Lincoln was well prepared and got up half an hour earlier, still sleepy when he opened the door.
However, when the door opened and he saw the narrow hallway jam-packed with a crowd of white-bearded old men, his drowsiness vanished, and he hurriedly ushered everyone into the house.
Those standing closest to him were of his grandfather's generation, even those standing further back were older than him by at least two rounds, so he couldn't afford to be careless.
As the crowd entered, the living room immediately became crowded.
His house was more than 300 square meters, which was quite large in itself, but that was divided into separate rooms. Excluding these rooms, the living room alone barely accounted for a third of the space.
Not to mention that right in the middle of the living room stood a human-height, large-scale neural modem.
