"I don't know what kind of place this research institute used to be, but it looks like all the information you found was fake." Sparrow said to Wang Xin, "District 033 isn't as strict about enforcing the law as they claim, either."
Wang Xin fell silent. It wasn't that he thought she was wrong; he just couldn't understand why the institute had been left vacant for so long before it became a Dungeon.
"Maybe something went wrong here a long time ago," Yue Yan'er said. "Some Dungeons don't form overnight. It can take a long time before they finally take shape. Maybe the District Government detected fluctuations in power early on, so they left this place vacant."
Wang Xin fell silent again. District 033 had already established fairly comprehensive laws governing Dungeon formation. Generally speaking, the Sub-district wouldn't interfere with relatively stable fluctuations in power. After all, the Sub-district needed new Dungeons, too. But the fluctuations at the Hexin Research Institute had been as tangled as a ball of yarn. That kind of situation was inherently unstable. What would the Sub-district do if it failed to produce a Dungeon and instead became a spatial rift?
Clearly, he had quite a lot of faith in the District 033 government.
"Let's get back to the Dungeon," Sparrow said. "Since the Dungeon Boss is playing the role of an inspector, we'll definitely be safe tonight. There are people outside drawing its attention, too. I don't believe it can kill everyone in one night."
She looked at Xu Huo. "Want to try the finger cot?"
The other two turned to look as well.
Xu Huo was tempted, too. He first set the Cube Space against the wall. In fact, he didn't need the finger cot at all. With the instrument's help, he could manipulate