There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 710 - 264: "Past Civilizations" (Part 2)

All around, the security is using some kind of superconducting laser emitters.

Zhang Feng had seen them in reality; once fired, their activation speed is comparable to Mach 6. Foundation Establishment could not dodge, and would be burned through.

After all, I can achieve Foundation Establishment in one step, but my constitution is too low, and my defense can’t keep up.

Moreover, my internal energy is difficult to keep up as well.

However, this world should provide answers.

Because, according to Zhang Feng’s hypothesis, if the Emperor Dynasty invented the ’civilization trials’ and released the monsters,

then they must have energy conversion devices.

The most direct evidence is that during the trials, there was only a dome-like ’transparent protective barrier,’ without any arrangement related to Z1.

This proves that they developed some kind of energy conversion that allows the dome to achieve the effects of Z1.

Combined with their ability to ensure that mechanics conform to the Heavenly Dao Rules, it proves that some of their technology is definitely groundbreaking.

We haven’t seen it now; it’s likely under research.

Or maybe my rank isn’t high enough to see it.

Thinking about it.

Crash—

The south district gate opened, revealing a network of pathways.

People hurried back and forth in the passages. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

This is the isolated South District.

It looks very peaceful, but everyone walking inside appears anxious.

"You are in Area 05."

The security that led the team also handed out some transparent cards, each one being a key to a person’s room.

After distributing them, the security pointed in a direction and left.

"Zhang, what’s your number?"

Da Gao came over, smiling and shaking the card in his hand after the security left,

"I’m number 12."

"51," Zhang Feng looked at his card, and when he touched it, a line of numbers appeared, and, like a signpost, it also had a small map and his current location.

"We’re still neighbors." Da Gao, who now really knew Zhang Feng, wanted to stay with someone familiar.

"What’s your number?" Some other team leaders and the security personnel they brought along also started to ask each other.

Some asked security personnel of the same rank, and some asked Frozen People like Zhang Feng.

They had known each other during revival training.

In the end.

Seeing everyone had the same idea, a middle-aged team leader temporarily coordinated and made a large room swap.

This wasn’t a big deal; just needed to report it.

After all, they were brought to the South District to be expendables.

They didn’t object, so a small room change should be fine.

The outcome was as Zhang Feng and others expected.

After reporting, everyone’s identity card numbers changed, and they got the rooms they wanted.

The next moment, they grouped in threes and twos and headed back.

No mutual introductions were needed.

Because everyone already had basic identity information.

And there was a secret code: "Did you have dinner tonight?"

The answer was "I ate noodles and scrambled eggs."

Especially after this answer, several more queries followed.

This was to ensure that if someone among them was killed by the rat and then disguised, they could be identified immediately.

Besides this, the tasks were the same as usual.

The Frozen People were responsible for cleaning the area and served as backup labor force for South District staff anytime.

Security personnel like Da Gao had little to do, just cooperating with the existing security in the South District for crisscross patrols.

In Zhang Feng’s view, this seemed like ordinary work.

Except there were rats lurking in the shadows.

Especially since all surveillance in the South District was broken.

If anyone dared to fix it, someone would die immediately in the South District.

But as long as it wasn’t fixed, everyone was playing a "werewolf" style hide and seek.

Zhang Feng had no idea what the rats were thinking, but it indeed posed a dilemma.

...

In the blink of an eye, three days passed like that.

Nothing happened.

On the fourth day of Earth time, in the morning.

In a cramped room with just one bed.

Zhang Feng got up on time and looked towards the door.

Tap tap—

With the sound of footsteps, two Frozen People came to the door,

"Breakfast."

"Okay." Zhang Feng walked over, but didn’t open the door yet; instead, he followed the rules and checked the secret code with them.

Once it matched.

Zhang Feng then opened the door and looked at his meal.

It was a pea-sized bean.

It was compressed food, containing enough energy for a normal person’s daily requirement.

Zhang Feng took it in his hand, tossed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in a few bites.

One person’s meal was enough.

Just right to slowly restore himself to the level of a normal person.

Once normal, and my blood vessels aren’t fragile, I can attempt to cultivate my inner strength, and according to the Three-in-One Primordial Qi method, achieve overall enhancement.

In addition to this.

Over these days, Zhang Feng hid whenever possible and rested whenever he could.

As long as there was nothing happening, he’d stay cooped up in his room.

Reducing all chances of being killed.

As for looking for food or searching for technology.

Zhang Feng didn’t bother at all.

Because two days ago, he went towards the kitchen area, hoping to find more food.

But while walking, he sensed danger approaching from a hundred meters behind.

Before he could turn around, he was gone in a flashback.

The rats here are very powerful.

To cover a hundred-meter distance, with a constitution that doesn’t allow me to turn around, must be at least ’300’ or more.

This isn’t about intelligence anymore; it’s clearly a death trap.

The real test should be how I can quickly raise my realm using the basic energy source as efficiently as possible.