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

Chapter 69 Shuttle-Kite

‘Isn’t it? Is this too similar? ’

I saw that the shuttle in the hangar here has the same shape as the head of the shuttle that crashed at the landing point!

Not just the same but bigger and more complete.

You must know that the shuttle here does not have any damaged tail engines.

Almost all are brand new.

Comparing the two, the shuttle that crashed at the point of arrival is more like a castrated version.

Walking into the hangar and looking at the shuttle in front of him up close, he couldn't help but swallow.

The flat spindle shape, plus the delta wing at the back, looks like a 4x enlarged version of the B2 bomber.

After two laps, Zhao Feng silently calculated its weight.

'Such a big size, if scaled up according to the parameters of the B2 stealth bomber on Earth, the weight would be at least 30 tons. ’

‘It seems that mental energy cannot be saved. Let’s output blackjack directly. It should be more stable. In order to save one or two points, it will be useless if you can’t lift it. ’

Thinking of this, he mobilized his mental power without hesitation.

Almost the moment the output increased to 21 points, Zhao Feng felt a huge force pouring into his back.

Slowly stretch your telekinesis force with some discomfort.

Completely wrapping the shuttle, and then with just a thought, the entire shuttle was lifted up.

In Zhao Feng's perception, telekinesis didn't work at all, it was as easy as holding up a feather.

Looking at the shuttle being lifted by himself, Zhao Feng didn't care about anything else and sent it directly into the auxiliary backpack.

The shuttle in front of him suddenly disappeared in the next second.

There is a shuttle icon in the auxiliary backpack.

At the same time, with a thought, the relevant shuttle model and various parameter indicators were displayed in front of him.

(Shuttle-Kite)

(Battleship class: frigate)

(Required crew: 1 person)

(Maximum capacity: 30 people)

(Maximum load: 30 tons)

(Maximum conventional speed: Mach 150)

(Radar monitoring range: 5 light seconds)

(Monitored range: 10 light seconds)

(Hull structure: 900/900)

(Hull armor: 150/150)

(Energy core power: 55 points/hour)

(Note! The energy consumption of weapons and equipment cannot be greater than the energy core power)

(Energy storage capacity: 0/1400)

(Shield: None) (needs modification)

(Weapon system: S-type universal slot x1, S-type missile slot x2) (requires modification)

(Hull plug-in: Civilian-class hull)

(Civilian-class hull: Increase the detection distance by 100%, reduce the detection distance by 50%.)

(Shipboard tactical system: maneuvering thruster)

(Mobility thruster: Temporarily greatly increases speed and maneuverability.)

(Note! If the ship lacks nuclear fuel, other energy supply methods can be used instead.)

After carefully reading the attributes one by one, Zhao Feng's eyes turned green.

"Hanging" is the only word that can describe it.

‘This wave is stable. When we go back and build the launch silo, we can go to heaven! and. . . ’

Zhao Feng looked at the hangar next to him.

‘There are so many spare shuttles, I will start the game directly with a sea of ​​shuttles! Is the advanced evaluation still allowed to be maxed out for me? ’

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng went to the next hangar without hesitation and kept lifting the shuttle and pocketing it.

At this time, the auxiliary backpack's superposition function of the same type of items shows its powerful side.

Good guy, after walking around, the shuttle still only occupies one space in the backpack, but the number has increased to 21.

It's still far from the full 200.

But the hangar has been moved out by Zhao Feng.

He raised his eyebrows, he was very satisfied with this exploration.

He no longer cares about what the Daleros people have discovered in the ruins.

With this harvest alone, he has already taken off.

As for surviving for thirty days? Mutation wave? What little rubbish are they all?

For him who is almost invincible, this is simply child’s play~

Now we only need to deal with the issue of nuclear fuel, or energy supply, and we have no worries at all.

Speaking of nuclear fuel, he suddenly remembered the radiation that appeared after the db1000 disintegrated in the A09 underground city.

‘Maybe, there’s nuclear fuel down there. ’

"Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta."

Zhao Feng's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of dense footsteps behind him.

To be honest, he was a little tired of zombies.

There are so many of them that it’s no brainer, they’re not afraid of being beaten no matter how hard they are, and if they stick to each other, they’ll be endless, and any one of them alone will make people feel irritated, not to mention that zombies have all these “advantages” gathered together.

It's annoying.

In the next second, a thousand tons of telekinesis was violently released.

This time he did not exercise precise control. Of course, the sudden increase in telekinesis output would make it difficult for his perception to adapt for a while.

Even if you want to control it finely, you can't.

Even in order to be able to coordinate and control such a huge force, he must use appropriate body movements to strengthen guidance.

He saw hundreds of zombies of various types in the square. As he clasped his palms together, they seemed to be wrapped together by invisible barriers.

It turned into a ball of flesh at an extremely fast speed.

As Zhao Feng exerted his strength with both hands, his telekinesis output also increased rapidly, reaching 100 tons, 200 tons, and 500 tons. . .

Amidst the bursts of skeletal and muscle friction sounds that make people’s teeth itch.

This "meat ball" was continuously squeezed and shrunk, and then shrunk again.

Gradually changing from a big ball with a diameter of about 10 meters to a "small ball" with a diameter of less than 1 meter

All the zombies wrapped in it were gradually squeezed into flesh under this terrifying pressure.

As he exerted force again, his telekinesis output reached the current limit of 1,000 tons, and the sphere also shrunk by two circles again.

Under the all-round high pressure, even the molecular bonds in flesh and blood could not bear it and broke.

The blood gradually changed color, slowly turning into a strange pure black.

The substances in it can no longer be distinguished with the naked eye.

After holding on for two seconds, Zhao Feng realized that this was already the current limit, and casually threw the ball far away.

Before it flew very far, the sudden loss of pressure caused it to explode into a huge black "firework" in mid-air.

Glancing at his mouth, Zhao Feng was not particularly satisfied with this move.

‘It would be great if the capacity were stronger, reaching 20,000 tons of pressure, maybe we could extract metallic hydrogen. ’

‘It is also a superconducting material after all. . . It feels much taller than the mixed copper and silver material in the drawing. ’

Shaking his head, Zhao Feng put aside the thought of rubbing the metallic hydrogen with his hands.

I walked to the acceleration track and looked at the vertical track going down to an unknown depth, and fell into deep thought. . .

Now he is considering whether he should continue to the B3 floor.

Although the harvest has been very rich, who can have too many benefits that are almost at your fingertips?

After all, we have come.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhao Biao's expression changed several times, and he finally decided to go to the underground area.

The worst thing is that the city's energy is exhausted, and it's impossible to get up. The worst thing is that he can "fly" back by sticking to the tunnel wall with a little mental energy.

After making up his mind, Zhao Feng immediately took action.

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