After leaving Feng Zi at the weapons factory's production line, Zhang Heng continued with Black on the factory tour. As they went along, he saw lots of people who worked day and night to welcome the arrival of the new world. Although many were Mr. G's cronies, most workers were still made up of ordinary people who worked hard in their respective positions.
Like those workers in the weapons factory, they had come from different places and worked various jobs. And now, they were working towards the same goal. They were like drops of water, gathering together, eventually converging into a turbulently surging river.
But what disappointed Black a little was that Zhang Heng's expression remained the same no matter what he saw during the tour. He was like a massive boulder in the middle of a river. No matter how the water rushed towards it, the boulder remained unmoved. It was hard for anyone to see through Zhang Heng's mind.
