Chapter 143: Going by Instinct? Late at night, the innermost computer in the Technical Department was still running, playing video footage at four times the normal speed, a dizzying blur of motion. Yet Song Changfeng sat in front of it, eyes locked on the screen with unwavering focus, his back straight and rigid without the slightest slump. Beside him lay a notebook filled with strange symbols. Whatever he was seeing in the video, he would occasionally jot down another symbol, adding to the cryptic…