"Biological Laboratory, Chemical Laboratory, Spectral Analysis Room, Astrophysical Research Room... Just reading these names makes one feel a bit overwhelmed..."
Passing by each meticulously divided research department, Wang Zhifan had no desire to enter any of them for a look. Even though, as a security captain, he indeed had this privilege, he held a sense of awe for this high-end work—undoubtedly, it was a respect for knowledge.
Many years ago, when he was still a student, he dreamed of doing scientific research in such a place after growing up. However, fate played tricks on him, and due to external factors and personal capabilities not permitting, he ultimately chose to leave the ivory tower to join noble social construction, thus completely severing ties with scientific research.
"Electromagnetic Research Room..."
