Zhang Ming pushed hard for a while, but the great door did not budge. After thinking it over carefully, he abandoned brute force.
"It looks like a radiation shelter. This door is thick enough to withstand a nuclear bomb."
Hacking at the door with the Abyss Axe would be both stupid and exhausting.
He could not help teasing, "Little secretary, how about I send you inside? You can open the door for me from within. Stone Mama used to handle this job, but now they're so exhausted they can't move. I doubt they can manage it."
Little Gourd froze, not expecting Zhang Ming to be quite so shameless, then said plaintively, [There's no problem with you tossing me inside. But let me make this clear first: I'm not very strong. I can only lift objects weighing about fifty kilograms. And I don't have the Eye of Space-Time ability, either. I like bright places. Visibility is poor somewhere like this...]
"Seriously?"
[All right, human, to tell you the truth, I'm a little afraid of the dark. Please... please don't throw me!]
"Haha, you should've just told me the truth sooner. All right, I won't throw you."
Lord Stone Mama jolted upright in the backpack like a dying patient startled awake, trembling slightly. "You bastard, aren't you putting romance before friendship a little too much? You should throw her out there and build up her courage!"
"Then how about you do it, Lord Stone Mama?"
The rotten stone shut up. They really were exhausted; otherwise, they would certainly have volunteered.
Red light flashed in Zhang Ming's eyes, instantly revealing the door's internal structure. He mulled it over for a while. It was not particularly complicated.
The simpler and more straightforward something was, the less likely it was to break. That was true