Behind the wall, the hollow sound of knocking and knocking was found. Everyone looked at each other and it turned out to be a secret room and a compartment.

"What should I do? Do I need to smash him away?"

Liu Changding stopped him and said, "Don't be so rude. Every inch of land here is an important heritage. Perhaps there are countless secrets that have been unresolved in history." After saying that, he also looked at Zuo Zhicheng, who was sitting behind him. Seeing that the other party was still eating, he ignored him, and felt relieved, as if he was afraid of smashing the wall again.

At that time, under the command of Liu Changding, several people began to gather possible mechanisms around them, but after a while, they found nothing.

"How is that possible?" Liu Changding checked and showed a strange look: "This place was blocked? Why is this? Why did they build a passage here and seal the walls?"

"Maybe they're going out."

"We must at least open and take a look."

"Can it be that some monster was sealed inside?"

Speaking of this, everyone became a little nervous. Thinking about how many monsters they encountered on this side, they looked at the wall, as if there were really some beasts sealed behind the wall.

After all, the act of blocking a channel is really suspicious.

"I'll do it." Zuo Zhicheng stuffed the remaining half of the fruit in his hand into his mouth and moved his elbows: "Anyway, after eating, you have to do some after-dinner activities."

Qingyueqiu reminded him, "You must be careful and don't make loud noises."

"Don't worry." Zuo Zhicheng pressed one hand on the wall. He did not smash it with his fist, nor did he slapped it with his palm. He just pressed one hand on it and pushed it hard.

It was like a human-shaped bulldozer. Zuo Zhicheng's muscles were all transported. In Qingyueqiu's eyes, the other party was like a burning torch, releasing a lot of heat and light in an instant.

After a light sound, a hole was directly poked at the place where Zuo Zhicheng's palm touched, and the turn of the head was pushed away by him with brute force.

After breaking a hole, the entire wall became even more fragile. Zuo Zhicheng broke the rest of the head and revealed a big hole that could allow one person to walk.

Zuo Zhicheng sniffed his nose and said, "It should not be out of the outside world. Let's go in when the ventilation is all done."

The others had no objection, so they could only wait in the underground palace for a day. During this period, they ate some spiritual food and then took turns to sleep.

Although Tang Yuan and Tang Xianghui knew that after eating spiritual food, they had the best effect in practicing true martial arts, neither of them had any intention of practicing martial arts at this moment. Only Zuo Zhicheng still practiced the Beipeng Chuitian Style according to the daily routine.

However, after eating the spiritual fruit this time, his exercise time was greatly extended. Almost from the time of eating the food, until the next day, Zuo Zhicheng did not stop the Beipeng Chuitian style of cultivation. A trace of heat flow and spiritual power kept wandering in his body, and then with the help of the true martial arts, it turned into nutrients for the body to become stronger.

After training all night, Zuo Zhicheng could clearly feel that his purple innate qi reached 79%. He didn't mind others seeing his true martial arts. Anyway, he didn't have the technique of exercising power and visualization, and he wouldn't be able to just watch it.

Tangyuan on the side woke up after a slept and found that Zuo Zhicheng was still practicing martial arts in one move at a time. He couldn't help but shake his head: "I finally know why this guy is so strong, but if I want me to practice as hard as him, I would rather be an ordinary person."

Tang Xianghui sighed. At first, she was inspired by the other party and practiced her true martial arts with the Ghost Fist. But after about 4 hours of practice, she was so tired that she could not bear it and stopped. Now she saw that the other party was still practicing martial arts like a robot, repeating and repeating martial arts, and she could only feel sincere admiration.

"I remember my master said that all the masters are made up of blood, sweat and luck." Tang Xianghui nodded: "I understand what this sentence means now. Even if there is spiritual food for us, we may not be able to surpass him in martial arts. Such a person's willpower is simply inhuman."

Tang Yuan looked at Zuo Zhicheng's figure and was filled with sighs. He had originally thoughts of envy and jealousy towards Ghost Fist, and felt that if he had the same conditions as the other party, his martial arts would not be weaker than the other party.

But he now knew that it was impossible. The other party's efforts and willpower were far superior to him. With the same conditions, the other party would only become stronger than him.

Although Qing Yueqiu and others on the side did not sigh, they could see from their eyes that they all had similar thoughts.

Finally, the Beipeng Chuitian style practice was over. Zuo Zhicheng breathed a deep breath and said, "The ventilation is almost done. I will go down and take a look later. If I haven't come up for more than five hours, you will give up the hole and block it."

The other people also trusted Zuo Zhicheng's ability and did not say much. Then they saw Zuo Zhicheng step into the black hole and disappear.

However, the depth of this hole is much shorter than Zuo Zhicheng imagined. Because it has been sealed, the ground and walls are still well maintained, but what surprised Zuo Zhicheng.

At the end of the passage was a steel gate, but the gate had been twisted in half by something, but the sign on it still made a chill in Zuo Zhicheng's heart.

“nasa…”

That is a sign that should never appear here, a sign belonging to NASA. Although the drawings on it have been a little faded and broken, Zuo Zhicheng has absolutely read it right.

"Amaliken, ame da ca?"

Since he came to this world, he flashed in his mind. He took a deep breath, threw away all the distracting thoughts, and then slowly walked into the steel gate.

It was a huge space about ten meters high. It was full of broken walls and twisted metal brackets, but other than that, everything was moved away and nothing seemed to be left for the latecomers.

"Silode..." The buildings in front of me were really familiar with them. Zuo Zhicheng had entered such buildings many times.

Seeing this, his mind suddenly became a little confused. Why did the American sign appear in this world, why are there launch silos here, why are all things here moved away? What is the relationship between the so-called Amaliken and the United States?

I remembered the same starry sky again. Will this be the earth? But why is the terrain of the continent completely different and the history completely different? Is it an alien or a different world? Americans have been here today?

Why is the launch silo in front of you sealed up? What is the relationship between the underground palace, underground space, underground passages, and planted spiritual food here?

There are many questions, but Zuo Zhicheng cannot answer them perfectly.

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