Chu Wenshan's words almost made Bing Shijue's hair stand on end, but he soon realized that this was not his true identity, but the card that represented the F rank. Although the picnic area is large, there are actually only a few people who can achieve the rating. In the follow-up chat with Chu Wenshan, Bing Shi felt that only about 3% of the people in the picnic area could get the rating card, such as this Shangjiang settlement, it is estimated that only the manager Ding Leyou and Bing Shijue have it on the surface.

"And I've heard that the atmosphere in the city of Saint Lam is completely different from ours settlements." Chu Wenshan stared at the wall, "Their purpose is to enter the core of the Holy Landing District and find a way to change this world. Let people survive better. ”

"What about these incompetent people?" Bing Shijue asked.

"Bai Bing, in the Holy Landing District, those with high-level abilities are the most powerful, and the second are those of us who have the ability but no level." Chu Wenshan smiled bitterly, "Some people who can live in the picnic area, but don't have much ability, live in the caves around the city. Finally, you know, it's the inferior races in the city. ”

"Because...... These people can't do anything. Bing Shijue sighed, and when he came to the picnic area, he compared himself to the people who lived in the city. People seem to be living in peace, everything is going on as usual, arguing about whether to use robots, making people unemployed in protests over the use of robots, and excited about the possibility of building dungeons.

But the most important thing is that people can only live in soap bubble cities, and even the army can't explore them for too long. On the contrary, these people in the picnic area, although they uphold very extreme values, are indeed moving forward step by step, with murderous means, by any means, just to be able to find a way to keep people alive.

"I can see that you don't like our Holy Arrival." Chu Wenshan continued to pick up the pen, "Because you live in a happy city, not like we were kicked out." ”

"Yes." Bing Shijue knew that the conversation with Chu Wenshan had reached an impasse, but it was better to say that he, who grew up in the city and lived in relative happiness, had no way to talk to the people in the picnic area. He continued to "sit" in the corner, staring out the window. A few kilometers away, Bing Shijue opened his eyes.

"It's almost there." Bing Shijue stretched out his hand and brushed away the sand and gravel accumulated on the three drill bits, polishing them more cleanly, and then put away some trivial thoughts.

Although he doesn't like the picnic area, in the face of the spread of pollution caused by alien spacecraft, the way of thinking in the picnic area that excludes all useless ideas and purely pursues profit and reality is still worth referencing.

The stunned feeling of the sudden weightlessness of the drill bit and the heavy sound of the sudden fall of the stone slab under his feet echoed in the vast underground space, and Bing Shijue's mind turned and he was suspended in the air, and his divine thoughts were radiated, and he looked at the surrounding situation.

According to the extreme distance of his divine thoughts, it is estimated that this place is about 6 kilometers deep from the ground, and the surrounding stones are basaltic rock, which is a kind of rock that resists compression and bending. In addition, at such a deep underground, it stands to reason that there should not be such a large cave.

“…… It was definitely part of the fall that year. Bing Shijue's gaze stared into the darkness in the depths, and the hedron floating beside him floated forward a little, providing illumination.

In the faint light, Bing Shijue used his eyes and the divine thoughts that emanated from him to clearly engrave everything in front of him into his mind:

It is an object with only four sides, and each face is an equilateral triangle 33 meters long. From the texture of the metal above, the easy embedding of the contact surface of the rock as if embedded in butter, and the rock formation that showed a few cracks but still had some "healing" above it, Bing Shijue imagined such a picture.

In 1999, when the picnic area crashed to Earth, countless debris was embedded in the Earth's surface from outer space. Because of their high level of technology, these metal creations are embedded in the earth's rock formations as if they were entering the flow of water.

This strange object in front of him is obviously one of them.

“…… Feeling that he had this ability, he claimed to be an immortal cultivator, but ......" Bing Shi felt tense nerves, because his excellent hearing now could clearly hear the sound of scratching and wailing coming from this object, through this heavy shell.

What worries him even more is that his divine thoughts can't penetrate this metal. In addition to the shock, it is also a matter of course. The abilities that humans on Earth have acquired are these slimes and gases from extraterrestrials.

Scholars on Earth have also speculated that if everyone in the aliens has such an ability, then their dwellings, some of their important locations, must be isolated from this ability.

"Leave it alone...... But this is undoubtedly a very important piece of falling debris. Bing Shijue's divine thoughts wrapped around the triangular pyramid in front of him, making sure that there was no place for him to enter. But the sound of percussion from time to time made his heart tremble, "Report to the picnic area?" No, how can a person with only an F-rating rating go 6 kilometers underground. ”

"Tell the people in the city along the river? They won't arrest me, but with the power of the city, it is impossible to go deep underground for that long. Thinking of this, Bing Shijue only felt extremely big, "This thing has been underground for at least 23 years, and it can still move." ”

"It's convenient to go straight away, but this thing ...... It's like a time bomb, I don't know when it will suddenly explode. Bing Shijue thought about it, he thought of patting his ass and leaving, and then simply ignored it. But this thing is close to the edge of the riverside city, and he doesn't want his family to be threatened by such a completely unknown thing.

"It's one that can solve one." Bing Shijue gritted his teeth and carefully searched every corner of the triangular pyramid with his divine thoughts. The three hedrons of the controller were constantly spinning around, trying to find a way to get themselves in.

A few minutes later, Bing Shijue stood on the other side of the triangular pyramid, clasped his hands to his chest, and fell into deep thought. From what I just observed, there were no gaps in this triangular pyramid, at least in my own perception. And no matter how much you try to probe with your own thoughts, you just can't penetrate it.

"Thinking about it from another angle, if I were an alien of this civilization, I would definitely not want one of my own ...... Box? Or some spaceship, or maybe the room was being explored. Bing Shijue pondered, and his eyes fell on the hedron that provided the illumination, "Then if you give this kind of stone, will it open the door?" ”

Thinking of this, Bing Shijue's body stepped back, levitating in the tunnel where he had come before, carefully manipulating the hedron and approaching the part of the triangular cone embedded in the ground.

"Hopefully it will go well." Bing Shijue stretched out his hand, delicately controlling the hedron to approach millimeter by millimeter. Be prepared to get out of here right away. At his current speed, it would take just over 40 seconds to fly up from here. If something really happens, such as an explosion, or an alien creature is introduced. He is also willing to go to the picnic area, or return to Yanjiang City.

It's better to be able to communicate with your own kind than a completely alien race.

The spar was only a few tens of centimeters away from the triangular pyramid, and when the light emitted from it could already make Bing Shijue see the lines on it, the dark green metal suddenly began to squirm, quickly wrapping the spar like life, swallowing it into it. The speed was so fast, the force was so fierce, it even made Bing Shi feel a pain in his mind, as if he had been pulled by something.

"Hiss......" Bing Shijue narrowed his eyes in pain, and the area around his eyelids began to beat violently. The spar that was originally suspended beside him also began to be absorbed again, transforming into a cool gas, which entered from the nasal cavity and penetrated into the brain between exhalation and inhalation, relieving this burning pain.

"At least it's a good start." Bing Shijue breathed a long sigh of relief, and he was more glad that this thing didn't explode than he had a headache, or that it didn't instantly turn into some huge robot and start chasing him, "I can be optimistic that this thing just has no power." ”

After absorbing an ore beside him, Bing Shijue's state also returned to its best. Carefully manipulating the last ore again, sending it to the top of the triangular pyramid, only this time he let go of his mind at a distance, allowing the ore to fall freely, and finally absorbed into it as if it were sinking into viscous water.

Bing Shijue also noticed that this condensed metal shell had also become loose in the absorption again and again.

"It seems that the idea is correct." Bing Shijue's divine thoughts flooded along the water level like a tide, but when he searched around, he didn't find any ore similar to before.

The stones seem to grow only at a depth of about a kilometer underground. If he explored further, Bing Shijue's current divine thoughts could only penetrate to a depth of about 14 kilometers, but there were only dense rock formations there, and there were ores that he had only seen in textbooks but could not remember the names and characteristics. And those ores also have a faint glow on them, and they also contain abundant energy.

It's just that compared to the pure white spar before, it is far from it.

"Maybe the gas in the picnic area can interact with this mineral, but that's up to the scientists." Bing Shijue flew to his original position, and with a snap of his hand, he dug out all the ores in his sight, suspended them around him, and then fed them to the huge metal creation one by one.

A few hours later, Bing Shijue, who was able to replenish Rao is able to replenish all the time, also felt haggard, although he did not have the slightest sense of fatigue physically and mentally, but he had to work repeatedly for so long, plus he had to disperse a wisp of divine thought to check whether Chu Wenshan was going to close the store, and whether his hallucinations were detected, and whether the metal creation in front of him was moving, these were beyond Bing Shijue's original life experience, and it was inevitable that he would be a little tired.

The metal creature in front of him also changed from the original dull dark green to a somewhat bright cyan, which was exactly the same color as the gas diffused in the picnic area all the time.

Now he doesn't need hedron lighting, because the creature naturally radiates a warm light that shines on everything here. From this, Bing Shijue clearly saw that except for the traces of the natural fall of the creation, the surrounding rocks did not break at all, and the fit was perfect as if it had been condensed naturally.

"It's almost time to charge, so how do you turn this thing on, do you want to recognize the owner with blood?" Bing Shijue muttered in his heart, it was easy and simple to write about the protagonist in his novel when he encountered the ancient ruins, but he was still a little stunned when he faced such an alien creation himself. He just cautiously stretched out his hand and wrapped the massive creation with his divine thoughts, trying to find where the entrance was now.

At this time, the surface of the metal creation was full of color, and there were countless incomprehensible patterns flowing, and the divine thoughts could penetrate a little bit compared to the past, as if they could touch these undulating words. Or according to their own needs, after appropriately pushing the flow speed of some such patterns, there is no response.

"No, it's an alien combination lock." Thinking of this, Bing Shijue couldn't help but have a headache, his current thinking ability has been greatly improved from the past, but his own thinking mode is still stuck in the past. It's impossible to suddenly decipher the language of aliens and understand what these patterns mean.

"You can't go wrong with jit it down." Bing Shijue closed his eyes and began to sketch the appearance of the metal creation in his sea of consciousness space, copying the words on it foolishly, which was easy for him now.

When Bing Shijue covered the last word on the metal creation, the creation in front of him instantly seemed to be alive, and countless green slimes spread out explosively, and began to grab the divine thoughts that Bing Shijue attached to it, and pulled it as quickly as absorbing the spar, and the force was so great that Bing Shijue stumbled for a while, his mind turned white, and he fell directly into the mud.

This feeling as if the entire brain was forcibly pulled, shackling nerves and flesh made Bing Shijue collapse to the ground, this was also the first time he felt the feeling of being hollowed out all over his body, and after his vision was blackened on the ground for about forty or fifty seconds, he reacted, not only was his divine thoughts taken away just now, but the energy that had accumulated in his body for so long was also taken away.

“…… Loss...... My constitution is different. When Bing Shijue tried to raise his head, the blood in his nose flowed out like a broken faucet, and this time even the eye sockets, ears, and mouth couldn't stop flowing. The lack of energy in his body also allows his body to naturally absorb the free air around him, so that he will not suddenly be exhausted and die.

"If people come to the picnic area, I'm afraid there will be an extra puddle of rotten meat here." Bing Shijue controlled the air that entered his body with his breath, used it to repair his broken capillaries, restore the bottomed energy, and manipulated the few ores he brought with him just in case, approaching him at the speed of a turtle crawling.

When the "......" ore squirmed into Bing Shijue's palm with difficulty, the pure, cool energy instantly flowed into the body, making Bing Shijue feel like a creature composed of water pipes, and without the need to guide, the ore visibly became smaller with the naked eye, becoming pure energy and absorbed by Bing Shijue.

With the energy as the backing, Bing Shijue "feasted", wiped off the wriggling plants on the ore, and after absorbing four or five spars, the wound on his head was roughly recovered, and blood no longer flowed from his facial features, but it still took him a little time to brush away the blood scab on his face.

After learning from the previous experience, Bing Shijue was suspended in the air this time, and came to the place where he had stacked the ore before, holding the ore in his hand, and his mind carefully probed the metal creation that had regained its calm like a silk thread. But this time, he found that the colorful pattern on it had actually stopped flowing, and a triangular door had opened in the back.

"The door is open?" Bing Shijue looked at the dark gate and thought about what step he had taken to open the door, "The condition for opening the door is a mixture of enough energy and divine thoughts?" Or am I sketching this pattern in my head, plus these? ”

"All things considered, if aliens also have divine thoughts, and they also have the sea of knowledge...... Let's call it that for the time being, if you want to have something, you need to outline it in your mind, and then give enough energy and thoughts, and you can drive it. It's also very intuitive. Bing Shijue had a spar hanging above his head, and with a move of his right hand, a stone sword broke through the ground and came to his hand, "There is no problem with the identification of energy and the identity of the owner." ”

Bing Shijue walked slowly, and Shen Nian tried to enter the black gate. But to his surprise, Shen Nian was able to enter the room, but what he saw was still everything in the darkness. This made him pause for a moment, and after making sure that his divine thoughts had become similar to his vision at this time, Bing Shijue couldn't help but purse his lips.

"It's very logical, in a world full of divine thoughts, this kind of protective measure is also normal." The time in Bing Shijue's mind had come to three o'clock in the morning, and nine o'clock the next morning was the time when he had to leave for Shangjiang City. Waiting for that time to come out again is not something that can be easily solved by simply creating an illusion.

"Fix it today." Bing Shijue took a deep breath, controlled himself to levitate off the ground, and floated into the creation of this triangular pyramid, with the light overhead, everything around him could gradually be seen clearly, and his divine thoughts were also covered, but this was not a place full of science fiction creations or ambilight as he imagined.

Instead, the interior of this triangular pyramid is empty and there is nothing.