From the perspective of the metallic liquid, this area somewhat resembles a dormitory-like region.
The center is the hall, with surrounding small rooms serving as individual dormitories for each person.
It's just that, apart from the rust on the walls and floor, Chen Ming found no remaining traces in the entire environment.
Therefore, he couldn't be sure if this was indeed a dormitory or if anyone had ever lived here.
Most likely, someone did.
After all, this is a museum, and there must be someone from the Shimmering Civilization overseeing the construction of this memorial.
Unfortunately, whoever it was, they're most likely dead now.
Chen Ming controlled the metallic liquid to take a lap around but didn't discover any danger.
So he stepped into this area.
And at that moment, as Chen Ming set foot on the rusted metal floor,
he once again encountered some unexpected situations.
He crouched down, extended his fingers, and brushed the surface, taking away some rust.
