Leaving the August Research Institute,
Xu Changsheng felt like a bird that had just been set free.
He was refreshed and headed straight for the subway station.
After all, others had spent the night in fear and anxiety.
He hadn't. He had simply slept through a six-hour chemical-induced nap.
Now he was in particularly high spirits!
Although there were some side effects, Xu Changsheng's metabolism had long since changed; there wasn't much difference from normal.
There were many police officers at the subway station in A District.
That's why order was well maintained.
Not as crowded and chaotic as E District.
While waiting for the subway, Xu Changsheng ate his breakfast and watched the ads, and somehow, even the advertisements seemed appetizing?!
If this era had premium video streaming memberships, Xu Changsheng wouldn't buy one even if you killed him.
After all, where are TV dramas better than advertisements?
Even the real estate ads were like tourist attractions.