After looking over the Research Department's achievements, Chu Han left in high spirits and turned left toward the Science and Technology Department where He Shang was. Aside from the routine prewar preparations, just how far Wolf Fang's Research Department and Science and Technology Department could go would directly affect the Wolf Fang Regiment's overall strength half a year from now.
Naturally, no one stopped him at He Shang's place. It was also a large, heavily renovated building, but the interior was completely different from the Research Department's style. The moment Chu Han entered, he had nowhere to step. Parts were scattered everywhere, and the corners were piled with all sorts of strange contraptions.
He could not understand any of it, much less know what it was for, so he simply stood at the entrance and shouted toward what seemed like an empty room, "Hey! Anyone here?"
Clang! Crash!
After a burst of racket, a slightly plump figure emerged from the deepest corner. The dim lighting made his face impossible to see clearly, but his incomparably shiny bald head was exceptionally conspicuous.
Chu Han froze for a moment, then called out to him, "Are you Guang Tou, Xie Ding, or He Shang? I'm looking for He Shang!"
Screech—
The man stopped in his tracks and turned around, walking straight back inside.
Not long after, another bald head emerged from within. Only when he got close did Chu Han see that his face was completely blackened, as if he had been sitting in a pile of charcoal somewhere.
"He Shang?" Chu Han asked tentatively.
"Ah, yes, that's me!" the bald man replied. He did not look to be in good spirits, and his eyes were extremely unfocused and dazed.
Chu Han was momentarily speechless. *What was wrong with the people in the