"Check-in successful. Received 15,500 yuan. Balance: 79,744 yuan."
As Luo Fan slowly slid toward the deepest part of the hole, wrapped in the Invisibility Cloak, a notification appeared in the corner of his vision.
The notification eased Luo Fan's mind a little. His timing had been perfect-it was precisely midnight.
Not only had he received his check-in funds, but more importantly, his Mimicry skill had finished cooling down.
Scrape, scrape, scrape...
Luo Fan kept sliding downward, scraping against the underground passage. He had initially worried that, since his invisibility was purely optical, the noise would attract the attention of the Weird inside.
But he had slid quite a distance without any problems.
By Luo Fan's estimate, he had descended around fifty or sixty meters before finally reaching the bottom.
Having slid deep underground at midnight, he truly could not see his hand in front of his face, and he did not dare turn on a light.
Fortunately, he still had the Uncanny Artifact Hat.
After he put the Far-Sensing Wave Hat on his head, his mental power spread outward like a tide.
Then Luo Fan's expression turned a little odd.
The underground passages branched in every direction, making the place feel like an underground labyrinth.
Even his mental scan could not reach very far along the winding underground passages, let alone map out the entire labyrinth.
After pondering for a moment, Luo Fan decided he could not just keep standing there. He gave it some thought, bought some rice from his Mall page, hung it at his waist in a bag, and then headed forward.
He cut a small hole in the bag, and as he moved, grains of rice kept falling out, forming a trail.
Luo Fan was also afraid of getting lost in this labyrinth of