"It's a colleague from the Research Institute."
A Qing glanced at it briefly. It turned out that the director had asked him to make a trip to the Research Institute.
He sighed, got dressed, gathered his things, and pushed open the door before heading toward the Research Institute.
Although he was not on duty today, he did not complain.
The Research Institute had indeed been swamped lately. Everyone was too busy to keep up, and anyone who could lend a hand was doing their best. The director was probably overwhelmed as well, which was why he had called A Qing over.
A Qing lived quite close to the Research Institute. It did not take him long to reach the main gate.
Yet his head was still throbbing faintly. Those strange flashes of color kept flickering before his eyes, as though last night's dream was still affecting him.
"Next time, I need to set an alarm. I can't sleep for that long again..." A Qing murmured to himself.
He skillfully opened the gate and headed for the Security Room.
That was where he worked.
The moment he opened the Security Room's door, he spotted Old Ping waiting inside.
Due to the staff shortage, the entire Security Department of Dream City Research Institute consisted of only three people:
Him, Old Ping, and the director...
Since the director also held a position at a higher-level organization, the day-to-day work usually fell to A Qing and Old Ping.
Old Ping was good at everything except that he was extremely resistant to anything new. He could not use the Security System and could not figure out all the newly developed functions, so all those burdens fell onto A Qing.
"What is it, Old Ping?"
A Qing was already used to this. It had happened many