Li Chengfeng quickly swapped the "storyteller's tone" for a normal narrative tone: "With those twelve Warriors relying on the pangolin's advantage, they crazily dug pits, and within just three days, from the wellhead, they drilled hundreds of meters deep underground."
Zhou Xuan almost laughed out loud, spreading his hands: "You've been warming up for half a day, but these Warriors are simply twelve excavators, right?"
"Pretty much." Li Chengfeng said.
At this moment, Zhao Wuya pointed out the flaw and said: "This doesn't make sense. Digging several hundred meters, what do those Warriors eat, drink, and where do they sleep? How is the excavated soil removed? You can't just lower a rope, and when you're done, climb back up the rope?"
"That wouldn't be necessary. The Earth Abyss Plan intends to dig thousands or even tens of thousands of meters deep. If they rely on ropes every day to get in and out, it would be very inefficient.
