Survival on the Star Sea: Starting from a small broken ship and becoming stronger

"Rock powder? That makes sense."

However, Zhao Feng didn't care about this. He glanced at the operation of the Type 09 biological shield and found that everything was normal.

There is no need to worry about breathing problems at all.

I casually looked around the tent and confirmed that there was nothing useful here.

After leaving the tent, Zhao Feng's body slowly floated up as soon as he thought about it.

Ignore the roads in the city and fly directly to the central area.

He thought clearly that the Daleros people had been exploring this ruins for a long time.

In surface cities, valuable things have been given away long ago. Instead of wasting time around the maze here, it is better to go straight to the center of the city.

Although it is sealed there and there is some danger, it also means that side has the best chance of getting out.

The city is very large, and at his normal flight speed of 200 meters per second, it took him a full 2 ​​minutes to reach the central square.

As soon as he came over, Zhao Feng saw the square at first glance. It was 50 meters long and wide on the ground.

The thickness reaches 1 meter, alloy gate.

Looking at such a large alloy plate, Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey... as for that? What's the danger? Are you so scared?"

‘Good guy, it’s such a big lump. Even if it’s iron, there are too many types of alloys and it’s hard to calculate. Iron is much simpler~ The volume must be 2,500 cubic meters, multiplied by the density of iron, 7.8. . . ’

After calculating in his mind, Zhao Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

‘Then this gate must weigh at least 19,500 tons, if it is made of more rugged carbide. . . Tsk. ’

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but shook his head.

‘It’s definitely useless to rely on brute force! ’

‘You have to use some wisdom. . . ’

After flying around the gate, he found 8 locking devices.

I tried using telekinesis flying blades one by one, and it didn't take much effort to pry open the locking device~

"Perception + telekinesis are absolutely necessary for picking locks!"

With a sigh, he flew back to the middle of the gate.

Try to use your mind power to slowly open a gap in the gate.

Not long after, the gap in the gate was successfully opened by his operation.

Now there is only one final step left, which is to open half of the gates.

'You still have to find a way to reduce the friction, and you can't push hard, otherwise this little mental power will not be able to withstand the full exertion of it several times. ’

Thinking of this, an idea flashed in Zhao Feng's mind, and he tried to stuff telekinesis balls under the gate.

He has a good idea, which can reduce the friction between the parts in contact with the ground.

But as the ball entered, it was instantly crushed just as it was about to hold up the gate.

I can't help it, it's too heavy!

The ultimate telekinesis power of 3 tons is completely unable to withstand the 19,500-ton gate.

Even half of it would be 9,750 tons.

‘That’s not something I can push at all right now. . . push? pull? ’

Suddenly Zhao Feng's eyes lit up, and then he thought of the power-assisted tools, pulleys, that he often saw in construction units.

As long as there is no friction and gravity, something like a pulley block can save almost unlimited effort.

The key is to get more moving pulleys.

Half an hour later. . .

"Bang~ Bangdang!"

As expected, the gate was completely pulled away from its place by Zhao Feng.

Under the coordination of countless sets of telekinetic pulleys, each transmission of power is evenly distributed to the extreme.

The output of 3 tons pulls the 9750-ton gate, which means that the power of thought is not constrained by gravity, and there is no friction loss to hold it back.

Otherwise, the weight of the pulleys and ropes alone would probably be heavier than the alloy gate.

He squatted beside the large hole that revealed half of the patio shape, stretched out his right hand, and let the biological eye that moved back to his palm turn on the night vision mode to carefully look at the situation below.

'Um? There is nothing down here except a winding spiral staircase. . . Weird. ’

Zhao Feng stood up and frowned, lost in thought.

‘This part of the area is marked on the map, and there is no danger mark, so there should be no problem. ’

‘If there is a problem, it is at the bottom. The Daleros people discovered something or opened something, and they encountered danger. But after so many years, there should be no problem, right? . ’

Thinking of this, he jumped lightly, his body drew an arc in mid-air, and floated into the courtyard.

As he entered, soft white light began to slowly emit from the walls of the patio.

It illuminates everything around you clearly and brightly, but without being dazzling.

After descending about 500 meters, he reached the "lowest level" of the patio.

The feet slowly landed on the ground, silently under the support of the power of thought.

‘The Silent City, this name is definitely not for nothing. . . ’

He was thinking about all the situations he had encountered since entering the ruins.

It's better up there, which is a maze-like city on the ground, plus hidden killer moves in the air.

It's not a difficult test.

But it was hard to say what was going on underground. From now on, he decided not to make any unnecessary noise just to be on the safe side.

As the brightness of the wall gradually increased, he could roughly see the surrounding situation clearly even underground.

Turning off the glove's searchlight, he looked around.

I saw a Daleros camp in front of a door not far away, just like in the city.

After entering it, he exited again after a while.

The equipment here has stopped working.

Without energy, they are just a pile of scrap metal, with no useful information to be found.

But fortunately, this place should have been evacuated in advance, and no strange and scary stone statues were left here.

View the information in the map, and the content is only at this level.

The next road can only be explored by Zhao Feng himself.

As the wall's self-luminous brightness reached a certain level, he could clearly see that there were six doors on the bottom floor.

Four of them have been opened, one is sealed by an unknown thickness of alloy plate, and the other has not been opened.

After wandering around the doors, he did not "curiously" touch the doors that had not yet been opened or the ones that were sealed.

Zhao Feng's idea is very simple, first with civility and then with force.

If there are no clues, consider breaking through violently.

Staring at the four open doors, Zhao Feng frowned slightly. He felt that there should be a sequence for opening the doors.

I just don’t know how the Daleros people were able to fool four doors in a row.

‘The six doors are evenly distributed in the six directions of the wall. ’

‘Is it a super hexagon? Trigonometric functions? ’

Before Zhao Fengtai could use his little mathematical knowledge to "decrypt" it.

The plug-in script promptly interrupted his unreliable train of thought.

A simple symbol solved all the problems for him.

(←)

'Forehead. . . Depend on! Can you remind me earlier next time? Just thinking about avoiding danger is enough to waste your brain! Are you going to decrypt it and let people live? ’

Rolling his eyes, Zhao Feng followed the prompts and entered the second door on the left.

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