During character loading in Chapter 84
, Zhang Cishun activated the device left by K. There were countless contacts on the device that were originally directly connected to the brain nerves, but now they have all been replaced by nanorobots.
His will descended on these nanorobots, and in an alternative way, the images captured by the devices were presented in his mind.
But in fact, it is not accurate to use a picture to describe this information. It is more like a coordinate position that is updated in real time. It told Zhang Cishun the right way to go.
"So why didn't you just go back at the beginning?"
Zuo Yan walked on the vertical wall, and the power of the shoes allowed it to stick tightly to the metal wall.
The three of them walked upwards in an attitude parallel to the ground, and their speed was not slow.
The journey back was not peaceful, but the manufacturing plant's armament level was not high. Whether it was Zuo Yan's core ability or Zhang Cishun's invisible nano-robots, they were all weapons for killing people. Many people don't even get to meet them, and their lives disappear quietly.
"I didn't know at first that we were stepping on a spaceship." Zhang Cishun said.
A normal person would probably never think of it, and he wouldn't believe it if his own system panel didn't present part of it as data in front of his eyes.
But it is what it is.
When Zhang Cishun realized that the three of them were at the energy ejection port, he knew that the bottomless 'abyss' was not the road. Although it seemed that it had not been officially operational for a long time, if something unexpected happened... he could guarantee that the death of the three of his party would not be painful at all.
Not only will there be no pain at all, there may not even be ashes. The energy flow will evaporate them and melt them into the world.
"Huozhong No. 2880KK3307... a scientific expedition ship. Do you have any impressions?" Zhang Cishun asked Zuo Yan, but he didn't actually have any hope that she could give him an answer. After all, she didn't even have access to the ancient refuge. Do not know at all.
And as expected, Zuo Yan shook his head.
This is something foreign to her.
"If what's under your feet is a spaceship...then it shouldn't be a product of the post-apocalypse." Zuo Yan said. Although she doesn't understand this thing, because of her high level of knowledge, she has a broader vision than ordinary people.
There has never been any large-scale construction in City No. 88, not to mention that it is located underground in the entire City No. 88. Architecturally speaking, the spaceship should have come first, and then City No. 88.
So here comes the question. The ancient shelter K mentioned...
is probably the inside of the spacecraft.
Zhang Cishun analyzed, and the sound of the three people's steel boots lifting and falling was dull and messy.
——They
finally returned to the ground, standing in what could be called a weak wind, watching the thick wind, sand and dust blowing by.
K's device will guide them to the inner city. This journey is not far because the manufacturing plant is half-foot in the inner city. Zhang Cishun built a picture in his mind based on the scale of the underground 'factory area'...
that is... part of the inner city was actually built on the place where they stood before. That closed spout.
If the spacecraft under your feet suddenly wants to move one day, as the nozzle opens and energy is fired, the buildings and even life on it will be annihilated.
Zhang Cishun didn't know how the original builders of City No. 88 had conceived the idea of choosing such a dangerous place.
But... if you analyze it carefully, the original builder is obviously not a normal person. Otherwise, why would you choose to bury the spacecraft underground?
The system panel clearly told Zhang Cishun that there was no damage to this spacecraft... Time has left traces on its body, but these traces are actually not conspicuous.
Jing Shuo looked left and right, the two-color halo of his eyes under the armor flashing. In his open biofield, 'speed' became something that he could pick up and detect at will. Now he has made great progress in terms of strength compared to the one who just had the surgery earlier. This improvement is not too great in terms of physical fitness, but the range of 'perception' and biofield radiation is. It's growing visibly to the naked eye.
The former makes him sharper, the latter makes him more calm.
Because the greater the radiation range of the biofield, the greater its margin. It was like someone was shooting at him from a distance.
The moment the 'bullet' enters the biological field and is captured by him, he can apply the speed of the bullet to his own body, dodge and launch a counterattack at a relative absolute speed. The greater the margin, the greater the space left for him.
Zhang Cishun seemed to have told him some theorem before... but Jing Shuo didn't remember it, because the name didn't sound easy to remember. But he didn't remember the name, but he understood the content. He thought that was enough.
At this time, in his 'perception', in the 'world' like graffiti, there were many speed bodies that constituted 'people' heading towards the same place as them.
He didn't think it was an accident. Those people looked like a formed circle. Hmm...the encirclement may not be accurate, and the cloth bag with an opening may be more accurate.
And that pocket is where they are going now.
Jing Shuo looked at Zhang Cishun and was about to say something on the channel, but as soon as he said a few words, Zhang Cishun raised his hand and held his shoulder.
His voice rang on the channel: "Go forward, don't look back. After finishing her business, we have to catch the car."
Jing Shuo...
'So you noticed it too. '
It's just...
"This sounds like a flag."
...
The device guided the three of them through the inner city. When they finally stopped, Zhang Cishun lowered his head.
The device in his hand stopped transmitting coordinates to him, which meant that they had reached their destination.
But this destination was obviously not what Zhang Cishun wanted. He closed his eyes, and the movement trajectory of the little girl from Experimental Subject 200 earlier began to be mapped in his mind, and then he began to calibrate it with his own route today...
This was not a troublesome task, and his closed eyes opened in an instant.
It was as if he simply blinked.
"This way."
As he said that, he took steps and walked in a certain direction.
——On
the sofa, the young man was lying on his back with his eyes half closed, as if he was bored.
But soon, a long beep came from the image, interrupting his current state.
He raised his head from the back of the sofa, glanced across the image, and clicked his tongue when he saw the red dots representing the three people walking straight towards the 'finish'.
"What are you doing? Skipping a level?"
"Forget it..."
He sat upright, bent down and picked up something like a game console handle from the table in his hand.
He lowered his head and debugged.
"Character - 'Xin Zhe' is loading..."
(End of this chapter)