"It's only hundreds or thousands of light-years at any time, and a voyage exploration is 22 ooo years..." Wang Chong was a little dizzy, "This is really a number that people on earth cannot understand. If you really want to say that the earth's civilization is only 6 ooo years. In such a short time, I'm afraid it's just the level of a newborn in the eyes of these civilizations."

Wang Chong can understand the meaning of the thought, and even their numbers and numbers Wang Chong can understand it. What Wang Chong most thinks is that the numbers used in the thought are in decimal. This saves Wang Chong a lot of trouble.

d55-874-alzq1. This is the number of stars in the mind that appear in the crystal shield mine. According to what they say, this is the standard number of Moro, Moro is the Milky Way. Wang Chong vaguely felt that he was about to understand the basis of this number, but he only knew some common sense about astronomy and other things. If he wanted to understand this code, he had to go back to find an astronomical expert.

"It turns out that the Galaxy has extensive connections..." Wang Chong sighed inwardly, "According to that civilization level table, the Earth is only a second-level civilization. Every time the civilization level rises, the total energy increases by 10*10 times. To be simple, it is a hundred times more powerful. It is estimated that this interstellar merchant family that was destroyed by the domain master-level combat mother insects are probably all third-level civilizations... It seems that the Earth is just a remote place in this Galaxy."

"Most of the black crystals in this ship, that is, the crystal shields in the mouths of aliens, have been scattered, but I still found nearly 4,000 yuan. This can cultivate at least 40 first-level insects!" Wang Chong's heart thumped, "But if there are really 40 first-level insects, it's nothing. But as long as these forty first-level insect eggs lay a few batches of eggs, they probably won't be able to raise them, let alone continue to lay a batch of insects."

"Either divide some black crystals as food, but this always feels too extravagant... The function of the crystal shield should be considered hard currency in the Milky Way, but I don't know if a unit of crystal shield is worth it." There should be some black crystals in the ship, but Wang Chong wants to see the optical brain chip mentioned in his mind. When he passed by the "Wannie", Wang Chong paused and did not plunder it.

The legend that finding a ruin makes the entire technology move forward for centuries is really unreliable. It is like putting a tank a hundred thousand years ago. Not to mention anything else, primitive society, which does not even have metallurgical technology, cannot build a tank. Nowadays, humans are probably not much better than primitive people facing tanks. So when facing the strange things in the spacecraft, Wang Chong really has no idea except for taking a few glances.

In my mind, Wang Chong saw the light brain, and like a science fiction film, it directly projected the picture in the air. However, what Wang Chong couldn't understand was that the picture was substantial, and the Uma people could directly point it on it. How can a qualityless light form a quality screen? Wang Chong couldn't understand.

The spacecraft has long lost its energy, and the optical brain will naturally not light up. There is only a transparent glass strip left. It takes too much effort to remove the optical brain chip. With the previous comparisons, Wang Chong never thought that the alien chip would be as square as the CPU on Earth, with various circuits and pins.

Sure enough, this is a ping-pong ball-sized, flat glassy thing, smooth all over, without anything like a switch or jack.

"It would be better if there was an actionable computer here to act as a science popularizer for basic knowledge," Wang Chong looked at all the objects in the spacecraft, his eyes darkened. "This ship is located several hundred meters underground, and the impact crater cannot be seen on the surface. Either a few major earthquakes have buryed the impact crater, or the crust changes slowly covered the impact crater. No matter which result, it is estimated that tens of thousands of years have passed. If it is the one behind, I am afraid that the time will be hundreds of thousands of years. It is already amazing that the spacecraft can still have energy to tell the story. It is not a big surprise that the other parts of the spacecraft have completely stopped. I am afraid that after Fannie sets the spacecraft route, he will use all the energy and electricity on the mind launcher just now."

Wang Chong is not interested in the high-tech things here now. Just like the electrical appliances on the earth, there must be a power system. Wang Chong is now thinking about whether he can find alien kitchen knives and other things that can be used when he picks up. Not to mention, after wandering around in it for a few rounds, Wang Chong saw two...sharp swords next to the Japanese lying in the corridor?

After removing it, Wang Chong affirmed that this was a melee weapon used for stabbing, but what made Wang Chong feel hurt was the handle of the sword. It was obvious that the Uma people would naturally design weapons based on their physical signs. This sting sword was like a biscuit that was placed on their fingers, and the Uma people's tentacles were put inside to "catch" the sword.

While waving the sword, he directed the glimpse to carry the black crystal back. Although Wang Chong was sure there was no danger here, he still left two glimpse to protect himself. The other two glimpse to carry fifty black crystals in their backpacks, each of which weighed 40 grams and 20 kilograms. If only these two insects were there, they would have to go back and forth forty times. So Wang Chong told the glimpse to "absorb the energy in the bag when you are hungry, and don't act when you are dawn." After he wrote a note to his clone, Kama.

"I really can't believe that in this era, I have to rely on the most primitive letters to communicate," Wang Chong sighed inwardly. Although Kama was his own consciousness, he did not have the feeling of "flesh and blood" in the novel. The phone could only transmit sounds, but not thoughts, so Wang Chong had to engrave a note called Kama. After all, it was his own idea to share. Although he didn't say it specifically, Kama should be able to understand his meaning.

"The problem that needs to be solved urgently is the source of food. The insects are carnivorous. Last time, all the animals in a ranch died due to diseases. There are still three ranches left. There is no problem feeding the current troops. However, if there are dozens of first-level insects, it is far from enough. If the insects can be vegetarian, it would be great if the insects can be vegetarian... Plants are producers, and all kinds of plants are first-level consumers. Carnivorous animals feed on herbivores and are second-level consumers. Each level of energy will be lost by more than 90%. If the insects can be vegetarian, then the energy demand is only one-tenth of the original," Wang Chong thought wildly: "After the four staple foods of wheat, rice, corn, and potatoes, bananas have become the fifth staple food of human beings. Can you choose one of these five staple foods to feed the king insects?"

Wang Chong thought while walking, but suddenly stopped. He took a few steps back and looked at a... door on the wall of the spacecraft?

It's a bit like a door. Wang Chong is not sure. There may be a cabin here. The spacecraft has no power for a long time, so switches and other things are naturally useless. Of course, Wang Chong never thought about using any switch. He brought a knife!

Trying to use the sound wave again and again. As expected, the bulkhead material here completely isolated the sound waves, and Wang Chong began his own excavation.

But Wang Chong's brows (Wang Chong naturally does not have this organ now, but it is troublesome to design "expression" based on Wang Chong's physical signs, and it is troublesome to everyone, so let's do it like this, everyone should pay attention to the spirit-) gradually wrinkled, and the chromium manganese alloy knife that is relatively easy to dig black crystal is useless to this hatch door!

Wang Chong was a little happy. He used materials that were stronger than the hull. Obviously, it was more important here, either the power system or the safe!

In Wang Chong's opinion, it is even more likely that this is a safe!

He tried to dig a few more times with a chromium manganese alloy knife, but only a shallow scratch left. Wang Chong's heart moved and found the Uma people's stinging sword, stabbed it hard, and stabbed it about half a centimeter.

"There is a chance!" Wang Chong was thrust and started digging. He first stabbed a few holes with an alien's stabbing sword, and then scraped them down little by little with a chrome manganese alloy knife.

The next day, Wang Chong pierced through the door.

Through the small hole wide by his finger, Wang Chong saw something inside: a thick metal strip that was swept with a very textured box.
Chapter completed!