Dragon Boat Festival, going to work is difficult.
Radiant Game Studio actually had quite a few people around, with staff from various departments remaining, and Pei Sheng's team was even fully present.
In these past few days, his project team had finally recruited enough people, and the new equipment had already arrived, so at this moment they were working vigorously—and no one knew how Pei Sheng did it, but their team's morale seemed exceptionally high.
Xu Shuo's office was cleverly positioned; from this angle, through the one-way glass wall, one could see most parts of the studio except for the private rooms.
So now, he was resting his chin in his hands.
Facing the nearby Pei Sheng project team, he stared at Los, whose hands flew rapidly over the keyboard as he worked at his computer.
Since Luo Kai had asked him again today about the death of that giant octopus, Xu Shuo had also picked up this question and began pondering it again.