In the laboratory.
A group of people sat around the big screen, watching the crime simulation, and watching the drones chasing each other.
Bai Mo held his apprentice Sugar Beans, sitting at the very front, furrowing his brows.
"What the heck is going on?"
Sugar Beans didn't know what was happening either but crouched in Master's arms, stretched her head, widened her eyes, looking at the screen with a face full of confusion!
The lab staff behind them, students, and PhD candidates knew even less.
Each one gazed at their noses and contemplated internally.
The PhD candidates were all savvy; they knew that the most important thing in an awkward moment like this was to reduce their presence!
Professor Fang was even more depressed!
He took out his phone and saw a message from his peers in Shangjing.
[Wow, Old Fang, you're generous, handing over the first place to us? LOL]
Professor Fang was so angry his nostrils were fuming.
Then he saw other messages.
