Interstellar Railway: Start to Build a Foundation

Against the light, walked to the shiny thing, and the “boss” breathed a sigh of relief.

It was indeed a building, not smooth ice crystals.

Ice and snow buried its main structure, with only the topmost part exposed.

More lucky.

Its glass is mostly intact and unbroken, shielding it from wind and snow.

The missing part, slightly plugged with a sled and bearskin, can be used as a vent.

It’s the perfect camp for today!

They did have good luck today!

Just like they threw bottle caps for divination before setting off yesterday!

The “boss” untied the rope tied to his body and looked at the sled behind him.

On it, lie the “old three”, weapons, ancient relics used to trade, and processed bear meat.

This bear meat is very peculiar, obviously it should have been cold a long time ago, and at this moment there was blood oozing out, and a layer of red ice formed on the clothes of the “third old”.

As for the “second old”, he was responsible for carrying the bearskin, as well as all sorts of things used to make a fire, and making sure that nothing rolled down the sled.

The “second old” carried the bear skin on his back and watched the sled, making sure that the “third old” and the bear meat would not roll off the sled.

The only bad thing is…

The situation of the “third old” was a little worse, this strong man who could not make a sound when his palm was pierced by a sword, but at this moment began to hum softly.

Obviously, the injury he had just received was a bit serious.

How could that damn bear have so much strength?

The “boss” threw the rope aside, pulled the “third” off the sled, patted him on the back, and comforted:

“Brother, hold on for a while, the front is the residence.”

“Brother, sleep and the sky will be fine.”

The “old third” focused his head, as if to shake his head off his neck:

“Of course I’m fine, my life is not so fragile.”

Later, he took another sip of wine and continued to numb his pain.

No one noticed that at the corner of his mouth, there were already fine red crystals, which looked 943, as if the corners of his mouth were frozen and bleeding.

……

“Lying groove, this is already terminally ill… In just this time, the red ice had already spread to his mouth. ”

“My mom, it hurts so much, I can’t imagine what it’s like to have a little ice in my body.”

“No, didn’t they notice that something was wrong with the bear’s blood?”

“Awareness must be awareness, but who would think about it? Who would have thought that something seemingly ordinary could destroy the world and kill people invisibly without seeing it with their own eyes? ”

“I’m already incense these people, and I won’t watch the follow-up content, so as not to watch it and can’t sleep.”

Just when a group of viewers trembled in their hearts, in the picture.

The “eldest” helped the “third old” to step over the window and enter the room, and in an instant, the strange feeling of being blown by the cold wind disappeared.

The situation was even better than he thought.

The room is spacious, the floor is tiled, and the tables, chairs, and sofas placed in it are still intact.

In addition to this, there are unknown pieces of furniture whose shells have decayed and debris has fallen to the ground, exposing the metal wires inside.

He helped the “third man” to the sofa, let him lean on it, and then dragged the sled and today’s harvest in.

The “second old” also jumped from the window edge.

He untied the bearskin behind his back, covering the broken glass and leaving a glass-sized vent to prevent them from suffocating.

Subsequently.

He squatted in front of the “third old”, looked at the state of the other party, and asked:

“How are you feeling, can you still make a fire?”

The “third old” endured the severe pain, nodded, and showed a reluctant smile:

“Of course, I’m not dead yet.”

“You can go about your own business.”

In order to prove that he (CGBB) had no problems, he took the initiative to stand up, turn on the stove, and stack the charcoal.

Seeing this, the “second old” also put down his heart.

It’s just that he felt a little uncomfortable in the place where he was carrying the bear’s skin just now, as if he had been rubbed.

“Over to you, we’ll be back soon.”

Patting his brother on the shoulder, he went to the “boss”.

The other party is making torches at this time, which will be their only source of light to explore the building.

Then, holding torches, the two followed the wall and found the stairwell step by step.

The “second old” looked at the spiraling downward, seemingly endless stairs, and took the initiative to pass the task of exploring downward:

“Big brother, I’ll go to the next floor to take a look, you are on this floor, it is convenient to take care of the third child.”

Touching the talisman on his neck and the dagger in his inner pocket, the “boss” took out a warming treasure and handed it to the other party.

Then with a torch in one hand and a long knife in the other, he walked into the next room.

Not surprisingly, the “boss” saw a layout similar to what he had just seen.

“Hahaha!”

The “boss” was startled at first, and then the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Sent it!

Not only is there a greater amount of wooden furniture, but there are also many clothes on the floor that have not been able to be taken away.

Unfortunately, these clothes are torn apart and can only be used as fuel.

Hold the torch and go deeper.

The “boss” also found bookshelves full of books.

As in the case of clothes, these ancient collections of books have the shape of a vain book, scattered when touched, and broken when they are taken away.

But compared to fuel shortages, you need to go into the ice field to cut trees.

With these things, it is already very rewarding!

……

Clara looked at the broken books and felt a little heartache.

“Mr. Shvarro, do you know what those books are?”

With the unbridled spread of the cold wave and the killing of monsters, Belloberg lost not only the old technology, but also the incomparably valuable knowledge.

Perhaps Mr. Shvaro has this content in his database, but if it is only stored in the database, that knowledge is still “dead”.

Shvaro was silent for a moment and gave the answer:

“Call the database… Retrieved “Once Upon a Time with Arileo I: The Three-Body Problem”. Category: Children’s literature. ”

“Clara, I don’t think you should break the routine, now, you should go to sleep.”

“I’ll sort it out for you for the rest.”

Raised by robots.

Clara’s routine is also quite regular, at least in terms of her biological clock, like a machine that runs precisely.

Clara nodded, not crying, not playing temper.

Although, she still wanted to save the three uncles.

But as Mr. Shvarro said, they are underground, and there is nothing they can do about it. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

And even the upper districts cannot risk being attacked by monsters and travel hundreds of kilometers to save three criminals.

According to Mr. Shvarro, it is “a rational choice made by rational people, who know their end when they flee the upper classes.” ”

“Okay, Mr. Shvarro, I’ll go rest.”

She then entered the house barefoot.

Shvaro went on to discern the information of the books:

“Call the database… Retrieved “Young Abin”. Result: Clara forbidden to know until she becomes an adult. Category: Prohibited Information. ”

……

After a while.

The “boss” returned with a pile of confetti and rags wrapped in a cape, and as soon as he entered the house, a hot wind rushed towards him.

The “third man” lay on the sofa, covered with a cloak, with his back to the fire, and seemed to be asleep.

And the “second old” has not yet returned.

The “boss” trotted all the way, sat down on the spot, grabbed a handful of confetti and threw it into the fire.

The flames rose to the ground, and the temperature in the room gradually increased.

This warmth is hard-won.

The “boss” felt that the state of his hands was getting worse and worse.

A sharp pain and unusual burning sensation came from the hand.

How did you bake the fire, but frostbite was serious?

Besides, frostbite doesn’t feel that way?

He quickly took off his gloves and looked at the firelight.

But see.

The white frost that was full of hands just now has now become a “red frost” full of hands, like freezing a hand of blood.

What is the situation?!

“Wow!”

The “boss” was frightened and quickly pushed the shoulders of the “third man”, trying to call him up.

But after pushing two or three times, the other party did not react at all.

He panicked.

“Palander!”

“Hey! Wake up! Feed! Wake up! ”

A sense of foreboding rose from his heart.

He turned the “third man” over so that the fire could hit his face.

Who knows, this look, but directly asked for half the life of the “boss”.

The face and neck of the “old third” were wrapped in red ice, and red ice flowers grew and bloomed from his eyes, mouth and nose.

Isn’t this red ice exactly the same as the ice on his own hands?

His pupils dilated, panting, his heart was beating wildly, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

The “boss” trembled with his right hand, and opened his sleeve, but he saw that at his wrist, there were also small red crystals precipitating.

This is his hand?!

“Wow!”

He slumped on his feet and sat on the ground, six gods and no master.

Suddenly, he remembered something and shouted:

“Anthony! Anthony! ”

He struggled to get up, but before he took two steps, he fell to the ground, and climbed to the top of the stairs.

Facing the dark corridor, he roared loudly:

“Anthony! Anthony! ”

“Anthony—Anthony—”

The echo burst, except for the reply of the companions.

“Ha-”

His whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he seemed to be surrounded by fierce ghosts.

What a safe sanctuary here!

This is clearly a demon cave that chooses people to eat!

“There are ghosts! Ghosts! ”

“Haha, haha-”

“Dead, dead, all dead!”

He was clinging to the wall, trying to get up, wanting to run towards the snowfield.

But as soon as he returned to the warm room, he felt his throat tighten, and severe pain erupted from his entire internal organs.

He stumbled twice, fell to the ground, and could not get up again.

Gradually, his vision began to blur, and unspeakable pain came from all parts of his body.

He doesn’t understand.

It is clear that everything is going well, why is this.

He raised his hand to get close to the warm stove and let the flames melt the ice on his body.

It wasn’t long before his hand fell and smashed against the tile, making a crisp crashing sound.

After a while, in the warm light of the fire, red ice crawled all over his body.

Red ice flowers bloomed on his face.

After that, I plan to add a little supernormal events to come in, and there are many supernatural events in Yalilo, which feels quite suitable.

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