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

Chapter 70 is really troublesome. . . (+1 more, there will be more in a while)

First take out a shuttle from the auxiliary backpack and put it in the designated location.

While waiting for the shuttle to load into orbit, Zhao Fengfan looked at his remaining mental power.

[14.85/41.00]

"Tsk.. It's a bit small, but there's no way."

Fortunately, half of the kiloton class's telekinetic power has not been consumed, so self-protection will definitely be fine.

The only thing that is afraid of going wrong is the control of the power of thought.

Since I got this motivation, I haven't used it for more than 1 day.

And always use the lowest output power. . .

1 tons.

It suddenly became a thousand-ton output, which is really uncomfortable.

The specific manifestation is that if the maximum output is not used, the power of mind will become particularly unstable, and the power will fluctuate from time to time.

In this state, it's okay to do some violent work.

Once fine operations are required, such as: Mind Power Flying Blade. . .

A little better, could turn into a bad telekinetic bondage.

If you are not careful, you may even hurt yourself.

"Alas... It seems that too much strength improvement is not all good, and the right way is to use it step by step to become stronger."

While talking to himself, suddenly he found that the shuttle was suspended in the air for some reason, and then stopped moving.

"What's wrong? It's stuck? I just waited for the shuttle, and now I'm waiting for the loader. People are dead, and the equipment is also on strike, right?"

While complaining, Zhao Feng ran to the side console with his head full of black lines, and followed the system's prompts to manually select the loading operation.

But the robotic arm that grabbed the shuttle did not execute the program.

Even worse on the console, even after clicking for a long time, there is no prompt.

'Okay, it's all up to the uncle, please don't move, I can do it myself! ? '

In desperation, he could only try to stimulate his thoughts and slowly push the shuttle.

Attach it to the catapult as shown on the console.

Zhao Feng's operation was extremely careful and slow. . .

20 minute later.

After smashing 1 acceleration track with the shuttle, breaking 2 fixing bolts with mental power, and smashing 4 robotic arms by mistake.

Finally, finally!
Successfully hung the shuttle on the catapult of the acceleration track.

After finishing the most important step, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He glanced at it as if he was attracted by the movement here, and kept climbing over the wall, falling into a group of half-mutilated corpses.

Regarding their persistence, Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly, turned around and ran straight to the link warehouse on the side.

As the passengers entered, the door of the shuttle slowly closed.

"Hey, you are welcome to take this flight, respected B-level researcher, this time the destination is the B3 layer ruins."

"Starting local self-test... self-testing"

"Hull tightness detection.. 100%"

"The integrity of the surface anti-radiation layer... 100%"

"Integrity of insulation interlayer.. 100%"

"Hazardous gas index.. 0%"

"Life support system..online"

"Navigation system..online"

"Current available energy 3.4%"

"After the self-inspection, the energy is not enough to complete this voyage, and it needs to be recharged for 10 minutes"

Staring at the self-checking system, Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction.

'It's okay, as long as there is electricity, it's not a big deal to wait for a while. '

At this moment, a series of muffled sounds of "dong dong dong" suddenly came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a series of slight vibrations followed the muffled sound.

Frowning, Zhao Feng untied the half-fastened seat belt, stood up and walked to the side observation window, looking at the situation in the airport.

I saw that for some reason, the airport was already full of zombies.

The roof of the hangar, the apron, and the main building were all filled with various zombies, and they were all rushing towards him.

And the place where the strange sound just came out in the distance.

There is a giant zombie with a height of [-] meters walking slowly towards this side.

Its face was distorted, its eyes were red, and its eyes were fixed on the shuttle where Zhao Feng was.

Instead of staring at each other from a distance, even through the shuttle, Zhao Feng could feel a greedy desire to lock him in.

'what happened?How could it sense it. . . '

Thinking of this, he quickly sensed his whole body, and then he couldn't help being slightly startled.

Psychic Shield. . .I don't know when it disappeared.

'It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible for me to turn off such an important ability. '

Lowering his head and closing his eyes, closing irrelevant perceptions, Zhao Feng allowed his brain to operate at a faster speed.

With the addition of the seventh sense of time, time seems to be no longer a fixed constant.

The memories in his mind were like slides, flashing one by one in Zhao Feng's consciousness from time to time.

'What did I just do? '

Watching the scenes in his consciousness with doubts, at a certain moment he found the problem.

The problem occurred at the moment when he activated the thousand-ton level of thought power.

Under the impact of the powerful force, he lost the subtle control over the power of thought.

The close-fitting mind shield shattered automatically at that moment.

Because the mind power is originally one, it was naturally broken and refused, so he didn't notice the difference.

Coupled with the huge benefits of sudden arrival, as well as the terrifying strength.

Zhao Feng's mind was agitated, and his perception also ignored that little detail.

This explains why the scene in front of me happened.

The delicious smell of flesh and blood overflowed with the rupture of the "shell".

Spread rapidly over time.

Just like sharks can smell blood miles away in seawater, zombies have similar strange abilities.

And Zhao Feng was exposed for more than 20 minutes.

It can be said that almost half of the zombies in the underground city smelled him.

And collectively approach him with all their strength.

The search and reasoning in his mind were quickly completed, and he raised his head and opened his eyes.

Zhao Feng sighed softly.

"Oh... the old saying is true, when people are at their best, they are also at their weakest."

I didn't give myself a shield, because it didn't make any sense.

The zombies would still follow the smell left in the air, and kill him like moths to a flame.

Turning around, Zhao Feng walked slowly towards the hatch.

"It's really troublesome..."

"I didn't want to kill you..."

"At first, I wanted to keep the thousand-ton level of thought power to deal with the dangers that may arise below, but now..."

Talking to himself, he slowly opened the hatch.

Lean half of your body out of the cabin.Looking around, silently remembering the vast tide of corpses that surrounded him from all directions, a ruthless look flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes.

"Now, die to me!"

With the exit of the voice, the perception exploded instantly.

Intangible thought power surged out even more.

At the same time as the explosion, Zhao Feng instantly blocked his six senses.

The power of consciousness that has nowhere to vent can only gather towards the seventh sense that has opened a little crack in the door.

At this moment, Zhao Feng was slowly pushing open the door that God had sealed for mankind.

Seventh perception.

The outside world, the time of the whole world is slowly slowing down, slowing down, and slowing down again at this moment.

. . .

(End of this chapter)