In a flash of thought, Zhang Heng had already calmed down, he showed a warm smile, said thank you, and then turned around and walked out under the shy and frightened eyes of the two little girls. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who is he?" Seeing Zhang Heng leaving, for some reason, Yan Sitong suddenly felt a sense of loss in her heart, and Song Ni looked at Zhang Heng's back tightly and couldn't help asking.

"Maybe, it was robbed, although it is not common to snatch people's clothes, there are still some ......" Subconsciously, Yan Sitong wanted to excuse Zhang Heng's naked behavior, but he seemed to think of something, glanced at the sun that was about to set, and hurriedly took Song Ni's hand and said, "Hurry up and go home, if you don't go home, it will really be dark!" ”

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After Zhang Heng walked out of the abandoned factory, he casually entered a house where the owner was not there, found a few clothes to change into, and when he came out again, Zhang Heng had already put on a casual suit, and then he glanced around, and by the moonlight, he directly dragged himself with his spiritual power, and gradually flew up to a height of 100 meters.

Flying, this is a dream that human beings dream of. However, limited to the structure and weight of the human body, flying until now is still just an unrealistic fantasy, and the appearance of airplanes, although it complements the desire of human beings to fly, has never been as happy as they want to fly.

Perhaps in the near future, the birth of individual aircraft can also help mankind realize this dream, but at least for now, flying is still an unrealistic fantasy for ordinary people.

But Zhang Heng is different, the birth of spiritual power has given him a power that ordinary people can't experience, and by directly applying spiritual power to his body, he can get rid of the gravitational pull of the earth and achieve the possibility of flying.

It's just that before, Zhang Heng rarely tried this ability, it's not that he wasn't interested, but flying was too chicken for him, the Eagle Falcon fighter could fly at thirty times the speed of sound, and this alone would not hurt him so much that he would give up more convenient tools and fly slowly with his mental power.

That's right, the lack of mental strength in the past was also because he didn't take the ability to fly as part of his training. After all, flying is not a simple thing, it is necessary to use a huge spiritual body to drag his body all the time to be able to do it, once his mental power is insufficient, if all of it is used to fly, I am afraid that it will not fly for a few minutes, and the spiritual power will be consumed.

And later, as his mental power became stronger and stronger, he gradually began to use his mental power to do some auxiliary work, such as jumping from a height, he could use his mental power to help himself, and fall at a uniform speed in a way that defies the acceleration of gravity, so as to reduce the impact of landing to protect himself.

And now, although his spiritual power is not as vast as an abyss, it is also very powerful, and at the time of the last mental power test, the thrust of his spiritual power actually reached a terrifying 253 thousand Newtons!

That's the equivalent of 25 tons of thrust!

And the thrust of a fighter with supersonic flight ability is known to be only about 1000 kN, but his carrier is more than 30 tons, compared to the two, if Zhang Heng really wants to fly, then the speed he can achieve is even more terrifying than an airplane!

Of course, the premise is that Zhang Heng's body needs to be able to withstand that huge force, but unfortunately although Zhang Heng's physical fitness has a good physique because of the T virus, no matter how hard his body is, it can't really be compared with the steel and iron bones of an airplane, so although Zhang Heng can fly now, it is difficult to reach above the speed of sound, and when flying, the mental power consumed is even more terrifying, even with Zhang Heng's total mental power, it can only support him to fly for a few minutes.

Therefore, since Zhang Heng gained his spiritual power a year ago, he still has not planned the flight to the agenda.

At this time, under the cover of night, Zhang Heng finally used his spiritual power again to get rid of the gravitational pull of the earth, and rose to a height of 100 meters.

After determining the position, Zhang Heng landed again and walked towards the direction he had seen. Although this seat surface looks very ordinary, just like Zhang Heng's own plane, there doesn't seem to be anything unknown, but for Zhang Heng, prudence is always the best guarantee for survival, and Zhang Heng doesn't plan to squander his spiritual power too much before figuring out the essence of this seat surface.

Soon, Zhang Heng found the subway along the street, and he seemed to unintentionally touch a black man with dark skin that was about to melt into the night, and when he turned to leave, a wallet appeared in his hand.

After buying a ticket in front of the ticket vending machine, Zhang Heng boarded the capitalist subway train, and when the train roared by, Zhang Heng appeared in one of the most prosperous areas in the world, the center of New York - Manhattan.

Looking at this city at the pinnacle of human civilization that has not been affected in the slightest, Zhang Heng's eyes are full of emotion, in fact, if possible, he doesn't want to directly bombard Manhattan with a megaton nuclear bomb, which is a huge loss for the entire civilization, but in order to make the United States as impacted as possible, and to break the arrogant mentality of the United States, he finally did so, and after that bombardment, it did make most Americans wake up and start to wake up.

These thoughts flashed in Zhang Heng's mind, and in the next second, he stepped on Broadway, a 25-kilometer-long street in New York City, starting from Battery Park and running through Manhattan Island from south to north. The street is lined with towering skyscrapers, the famous Wall Street Stock Exchange, Madison Square, Times Square and many other epoch-making buildings representing American financial magnates and business tycoons. Times Square, in particular, has the reputation of being the 'crossroads of the world'.

Zhang Heng shuttled through the streets with a huge flow of people, seemingly unintentional shaking, but strangely avoided everyone's collision, and when he got out of the crowd, he had already come to a newsstand, took out a dollar casually, and picked up a copy of the "New York Times", but the next second, his feet were suddenly stunned.

Zhang Heng's eyes, which were originally plain like ordinary people, suddenly became sharp, he slowly raised his head, and looked intently at a somewhat familiar building not far away, but saw that on that building, there was a line of more familiar English letters-

“stark！” (To be continued.) )