Chapter 232: The Steel City in the Belly of the Mountain

Through the protective glass on both sides of the lunar drive, the scene of the surface of the moon was clearly reflected in the dialect's eyes, but to his disappointment, the scenery outside the car basically did not change along the way, all of them were desolate and lonely rocks, and there was not even a little other embellishment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No, it's not like nothing has changed!

The dialect's gaze swept over an irregular circular crater, his eyes thoughtful.

These craters, unlike the craters that are very common on the moon, look like they were dug out with mechanical tools. Fang Yan was sharp to find that there were still traces of excavation by mechanical tools on the edges of those pits, which were very obvious.

"These are...... Mine? It was only a turn of thought in the tongue's mind that he judged the effect of these potholes. It's just that he wonders why these pits look like they've been abandoned for a long time.

It is a well-known fact that the moon is rich in mineral resources, and the reason why all human countries went to great lengths to develop space technology and carry out lunar landing programs again and again was not because of the abundant and rare mineral resources on the moon?

The pits that appeared in front of Fang Yan at this moment did not look like they had exhausted their resources, but rather as if they were being excavated but suddenly stopped for some reason. What's going on here? The tongues don't believe that, with the greedy nature of those governments on Earth, they will just leave these resources and not take them!

There was no one to answer the dialect question, and the lunar-earth rover he was on was still moving forward at an even speed.

As for the one sitting in the driver's seat, apart from asking him for documents to prove his identity when Fang Yan first got into the car, he didn't make a sound all the way. After asking twice without receiving a response, Fang Yan gave up the idea of asking for news from him.

As for why dialects don't use some transcendent means, such as mental hypnosis...... The corner of Fang Yan's eyes inadvertently skimmed over an ornament in the car, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart:

"It seems that this RDA company has never trusted itself from beginning to end!"

But it's no wonder that although Fang Yan is a big customer of RDA, he is not his own person after all, and RDA is still forgivable for being careful.

What's more, the place where Fang Yan is going now is still a special training base in the confidential area of the RDA company, and the visual and auditory sense of the dialect is not completely isolated on the road, which is actually good for him.

It's just that although I understand it in my heart, this feeling of being watched all the time still makes Fang Yan feel very uncomfortable.

Speechless all the way, after discovering that the scenery outside the window was so uniform, Fang Yan quickly withdrew his curiosity and began to close his eyes and meditate.

The RDA company's training base on the moon is not too far from human settlements, and even closer to each other than from one city to another on Earth, if only in a straight line.

After bypassing the abandoned mine pit that puzzled the dialect, and passing through two or three craters, the destination of this trip, the RDA company's special training base, had already arrived.

"Arrived?" Fang Yan glanced out the window suspiciously, and found that the desolate scenery was still the same, and there were no human-related buildings.

Turning his head to look at the driver, Fang Yan didn't think he was lying to himself, because there was no need for that.

However, since there is no trace of the RDA company's special training base here, then ...... Fang Yan's gaze first glanced at the ground, then quickly shook his head.

He was misled by his own habits, because he often built laboratories underground, so when he thought of the base or something, he unconsciously wanted to go underground. It's just-

"It's impossible to go underground! With the thickness of the moon's strata, it is too dangerous to build a special training base underground. ”

"Moreover, in the 'Lunar Development Project Restriction Regulations' issued by the United Nations, there is a clear provision that no artificial structures are allowed to be built below the surface of the moon! Although RDA is powerful, it will not blatantly break the rules, right? ”

The dialect bowed his head in contemplation.

However, since the special training base is not built on the surface and is not underground, then there are only ...... Raising his head, the dialect's gaze circled around and finally fixed on a small crater not far away.

"It should be there!" The dialect said secretly in his heart.

The next moment, a majestic spiritual power emanated from Fang Yan's body, and he poked towards the small crater he had chosen.

Without the chaotic elemental matter in the atmosphere, the telekinetic power of the dialect spreads almost exponentially in the vacuum.

Therefore, the next moment when the dialect's telekinetic force left the body, the small crater was completely included in the scope of dialect's telekinetic investigation.

The speed is so fast that the dialects that are used to using the power of telekinesis in the atmosphere feel a little uncomfortable.

But in the next moment, this little discomfort was dispelled away by another, more impactful image.

Fang Yan's pupils shrank, and he looked at the crater not far away with some shock on his face.

From the picture transmitted back from the telekinetic force, Fang Yan can clearly see that this crater, except for the camouflage of the rock layer on the surface, has been completely hollowed out in the belly of the mountain!

RDA's special training base on the moon is actually a steel city built in a crater on the far side of the moon!

While Fang Yan was still amazed by the steel city hidden in the belly of the mountain, the driver sent by the RDA company drove steadily towards the crater on the moon without delay.

Half a minute later, the Lunar Drive came to a halt at the foot of the crater.

I saw the driver operating on the on-board equipment for a while, as if he was sending some message, and then, with the surprised expression disguised by the dialect, he drove the moon and rushed towards a rock wall on the mountain.

"Click!"

Just as the moon was about to collide with the rock wall, the rock wall that seemed to be in harmony with each other quietly slid away to both sides after a slight mechanical snapping sound, revealing a dark tunnel.

The Lunar Journey on which the dialect rode was like passing through an automatic sensing door, passing through the cracked rock wall and disappearing into the tunnel.

And after the news of the traces of the lunar land, the cracked rock wall closed very naturally, and once again returned to the same appearance as before.

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