As Chen Jing briefed Lu Xin about the situation, she brought him to a spacious office. There, Lu Xin saw for the first time many items he had only seen on the TV and in the books before the Red Moon event.
There was a water dispenser, a small and delicate projector, and a laptop with an incomplete apple on the front cover.
The room was in disarray. It looked as if it had been set up just for this occasion.
A handful of people were already waiting inside, including five researchers in lab coats, four security guards in black police uniforms standing in the corners of the office with their guns, and an amiable old man in thin, golden-frame spectacles seated at the office desk in the center.
