"Is there no such thing on the map?"
Several people looked at each other, Don Juan stepped forward, leaned his mouth near the space rift, and whispered, "Ah——"
The sound wave resonated through the rift, forming a resonance with the wooden wall. Don Juan listened to the feedback sound wave and shook his head after a moment, "The hardness of the wooden wall is extraordinary, and it is made of multiple composite materials, the thickness is unknown.
Fortunately, the ground below is mud, I suggest directly digging into the ground to create a tunnel."
"Let me do it."
Maxwell retracted the drone, took out more than twenty bionic mechanical beasts shaped like moles with a reverse hand, and sent them into the space rift.
Under remote control, the moles climbed down along the wooden wall, and once they touched the ground, they immediately wielded titanium alloy steel claws, digging a large hole,
