A few minutes later.
In the cafeteria of the simulation equipment dome.
Chen Ming was having breakfast, pondering over what had just happened, while casually chatting with Bai Quan, who was tapping something on the terminal beside him.
The simulation battle was over. Once he dealt with the matters left over from the simulation, it would be about time to get to his actual work.
There were still a lot of things related to the research institute and the Mechanical Race that needed to be gradually taken care of.
However, just as he was distracted, thinking about whether Lou Wei would do something disgusting on the industrial colony.
Bai Quan suddenly stopped his hand that was moving over the terminal, looked up at Chen Ming, and asked, "What's on your mind?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean the data you obtained in the simulation and stuff."
