The only two remaining newcomer candidates were both European faces. Their eyes followed Zhen Cheng's flashlight beam and landed on the label of the large machine in the room that was not covered by the soil.
It is a kind of text that is a bit like English. The letter shapes are basically the same but the spelling is obviously different.
Like most educated Europeans, they all knew more than one type of writing, but the spelling in front of them was something they had never seen before. Then, the two of them listened dumbfounded as Zhen Cheng reported the information that the writing might describe.
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"This is a sewage purification facility, and the big tube here is like an oxygen generator for electrolyzing water,"
Zhen Cheng followed Sister A and walked forward, kicking the huge cylindrical container with her feet. The dull echo indicated that it was filled with liquid:
"Through these pipes, water vapor in the air flows back into the water tank. The red and yellow labeled pipes below may be wastewater recycling.
Finally, fresh hydrogen enters the next room from this pipe, presumably to serve as energy fuel, while oxygen is directly regulated by this instrument and discharged from this valve to maintain the consumption cycle in the facility and pass through the room.
Ventilation ducts in the building supply all upper-level shelters that may be connected.
In other words, this is an air circulation system in the form of a space capsule. It can maintain a basic living environment for a long, long time while being completely isolated from the ground."
In fact, the words on the machine are indeed different from any language system contained in Zhencheng's world. But according to Blood Candle Castle's explanation, the languages of all the worlds have the same origin.
Therefore, this type of language often has quite a lot in common. Perhaps in Blood Candle Keep, it is more reasonable to divide them according to systems such as Argonian, Abyssal, and Orcish.
Viewed from this perspective, the text labels and descriptions in front of us are undoubtedly belonging to the Abyssal Language. And English, French, German, and Latin on Earth are theoretically equivalent to dialects in different regions of the Abyssal Language family.
Considered from the macroscopic perspective of the universe, these differences are generally similar.
Zhen Cheng's command of alphabetic characters was obviously far greater than that of the two newcomers, so she deduced the general meaning of the sign based on experience.
"Let's just talk about it, what should we do now?" Ai Luogensi was not interested in the whole story behind the matter.
Zhen Cheng shrugged and said: "Dig out the covered part, find a passage, and enter the inside of the facility. The thing we are looking for is most likely behind here."
"Can't it just explode?" Sister A showed a hint of impatience: "I still have enough energy left in me."
"If you want to rush because you are worried about the safety here, I don't think you need to," Zhen Cheng put his face close to the air outlet of the oxygen generator, and the breeze with the unique smell of ionized sterilization blew on his face, refreshing him.
In fact, as early as when the passage opened by Cai Pixiu was cut off and the group of people entered the supposedly sealed underground funnel space, Zhen Cheng guessed that a similar machine was still operating.
Otherwise, due to the long-term breathing and life of the refugees who escaped into that space, and the later pollution of the paint that penetrated, the underground air that has been sealed for an unknown period of time should have become deadly long ago. Not to mention that there are traces of living and cooking in it.
In other words, we don’t need to rush at all now. To ensure safety, even digging here like a mole for a week is an acceptable option.”
She raised her leg and kicked the cylindrical machine that was half buried in the soil. Listening to the dull echo of the thing, she smiled and said: "The strength of this facility deep inside is not comparable to the ones we passed above.
Spending an exorbitant extra cost to build such a facility underground, there is no reason why the Aboriginal people should not use very high standards in terms of solidity and safety.
The state here is relatively stable, and the part that was blown up and collapsed by the aboriginal people is obviously not the entire formation. As long as the soil is dug up, we can explore in depth.
But no matter how strong this place is, I can't guarantee what will happen if a bomb is used after it has already been exploded once.
The main problem now is that most of this room has collapsed and been buried. Is there enough space left for us to move the soil back and forth until we find the exit?"
"This is not a big problem, but don't expect me to come up with convenient tools anymore," Cai Pixiu smiled slightly, and moved his hands rhythmically like a conductor:
“Relying on external forces in off-campus teaching will require deducting credits, especially in locations involving Lamarckian games. Bypassing the restrictions of the game system itself will cost a large amount of credits.
If you are not in a life-or-death situation and want to use my props because you are lazy, please pay in advance."
With the movement of the hand, every node in the space is lit up like a star in space. They go from being unrelated to each other to forming a perfect circle. Rays of light shuttle and shine in the lines of starlight, outlining the
Rune patterns resembling constellations.
In the blink of an eye, the light shines brightly, and a complex and mysterious space teleportation magic circle is woven by the little Loli within a minute.
"Go through here...?" Zhen Cheng asked tentatively.
"I can't locate the safe space on the other side. You don't want a lot of soil to merge into your body," Cai Pixiu shook his head:
"Don't think too much, this is a place specially designed for you to fill with soil. If you accidentally cause a big landslide, you can also hide behind the teleportation array.
The only thing that is certain is that even if the entire earth's crust collapses, it will not be filled up. This thing will lead directly to space.
Also, while I'm not going to do it myself, you don't have to clear the collapsed soil with your bare hands 'like a mole'.
Before coming down, I was worried that the props provided in the game might have special uses, so I brought down the boxes in the large pit on the surface.
If you use the props obtained from this world, it will not attract the attention of the game system, and the teacher will not deduct credit rewards for this."
The little guy giggled like a sneaky fox and opened another teleportation circle. The shovels, electric drills, pickaxes and other things that Zhen Cheng and the others had seen in the boxes on the surface were scattered all over the floor.
Then she spread her hands and pushed back with a twitching face as if everything was in her hands.
"Five credits, dig with us." Sister A threw the shovel that Cai Pixiu had just thrown back into her hand. She had already seen the strange power hidden in the little loli's body.
"make a deal!"
At a low price that stunned Zhen Cheng, Sister A, who had already figured out the little Lolita's character, successfully induced Cai Pixiu to happily sell herself into slavery. This chapter has been completed!