As he spoke, he led Ren Feng quickly around the gate and towards the side of the building.

A few minutes later.

“Look,” Zhang Zhengqing said softly, pointing to the ventilation duct in front of him, “it’s over here.”

“I checked the information, and this ventilation duct leads directly to the lobby.”

Ren Feng: "???"

He instinctively took a step back: "No, brother..."

"What exactly do you do???"

He admitted that at that moment, he panicked.

Zhang Zhengqing chuckled awkwardly and said, "I... I'm just an ordinary otaku."

As he spoke, he squatted down and got to work.

"You call this an ordinary otaku???"

Watching Zhang Zhengqing skillfully disassemble the ventilation ducts, Ren Feng asked in a low voice.

Zhang Zhengqing suddenly stopped moving.

Have you ever heard of a tech geek?

The moment the words were spoken, a crisp sound came from the ventilation duct.

"Click!"

"Alright!" Zhang Zhengqing clapped his hands with a smile. "We should go in now."

Ren Feng stared at Zhang Zhengqing with a black line on his forehead.

Of course, a tech geek would know.

but!

You're not your typical tech geek!

He took a deep breath, calming the raging urge to complain that was bubbling up inside him.

"So, if you have such abilities, why are you staying in this tiny Proxima Centauri system?"

Zhang Zhengqing was stunned.

He then smiled with relief: "I'm too tired."

"I just want to live an ordinary life."

Ren Feng didn't say anything, but silently squatted down and crawled into the slightly spacious ventilation duct.