Before the training officially began, although Lu Xin knew about the existence of special pollution and had even personally experienced it three times, he still hadn't formed a systematic understanding of it. Especially after the Incident 041 special pollution, which still hadn't received an official explanation, he had begun to feel that even the Special Pollution Control Department's research in this area was far from complete.
The most frightening thing about mysterious incidents was that they couldn't be explained.
Fortunately, what was endearing about these people was that they had always been working hard to find explanations.
During this training, Lu Xin also began to gain a genuinely thorough and organized understanding of the different categories of special pollution. He was somewhat surprised by the vastness and complexity of the information, but at least it gave him a path into this mysterious world.
Although the appearance of his family had given Lu Xin companionship, the matter still troubled him somewhat. There had been several times when he wanted to work hard to figure out exactly what had happened to him, but unfortunately, he never received an answer. Gradually, he had grown used to it.
Now that he could systematically and thoroughly come into contact with this knowledge, a faint hope rose in his heart once more.
Perhaps one day, I'll be able to figure out what happened to me on my own?
This gave him some motivation.
Of course, apart from that reason, being given training was itself something worth celebrating.
If they were merely making use of him, they probably wouldn't have gone to such lengths to teach him so much.
Training him meant that they valued him.
Compared to that, the fact that the Guard Department had prepared chicken legs for dinner seemed utterly insignificant.
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