Interstellar Railway: Start to Build a Foundation

Chapter 8: The Swan Song Of D-Class Personnel [Seeking Data! 】

Wang Defa?

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The audience who saw this scene had goosebumps all over their bodies.

"This thing also knows how to use the cry for help? Isn't the more responsible the faster you die?"

"No, how did you do this? Isn't it a pool of rotten meat? Why did it suddenly have eyes?"

"Is it eating the victim's memory, or is it mimicking the victim's voice?"

Offscreen, even Fu Xuan, who was in the General's Mansion, felt chills all over his body, and an unstoppable chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

Helping each other is an instinct carved deep into the genes of civilized races.

Not because of anything else, but because races that know how to help each other are easier to grow and develop into civilization.

[Containment-610] knows how to use this to hunt in reverse.

Jing Yuan on the side narrowed his eyes slightly, and Yan Qing also showed a rather serious expression.

On the screen, Maxim clearly realized that this was a trap, so after throwing another disc-shaped object, he turned around decisively and walked away from here.

—That disc is a road sign, used to mark danger points.

The cries for help drifted away in the wind and snow, as if confirming that he would not turn back, the strange flesh and blood stopped the temptation.

The audience had no idea what to say other than to express their fear.

The figure of the man is alone and determined.

Only the doctor's voice continued to ring in his ears.

"Come back, you have kept a safe distance from them so far, I can apply for a special rescue."

"Give up, there are no compatriots you are familiar with on this planet, there are only fake calls for help on the channel."

"That's howling monsters."

Maxim shook his head again, his eyes were already slightly red:

"No need, doctor."

"I'm just a D-class personnel, disposable, one-time personnel, one-time consumables of the Foundation, I am very happy to be able to do things under your command, and I am very happy to know you."

"Next, I'm going home."

The doctor was silent for a moment, and spit out a sentence:

"May you find your way home."

After speaking, the doctor turned off the communication.

On the fairy boat "Luofu", Qingque, who was fishing, saw this scene, and the mahjong in his hand was no longer fragrant. After riding alone, he left his seat early and ran to the side with emotion.

"Things are impermanent, large intestines wrap small intestines, braised fatty intestines, nine-turn large intestines, large intestines sashimi...Okay, let's eat steamed buns with gourd heads for dinner."

It's a pity that the Xingqiong train has not arrived here yet, and there are still too few people who can reveal her ambition to fish, so this feeling can only be temporarily kept in her heart.

But she was full of curiosity about the "Dr. White" who never showed up.

Maybe he will be a good man, if we meet in the future, should we play cards together?

She looked at the simulated sky inside the fairy boat, thinking so.

But he didn't notice that Master Fu Xuan of Taibosi was not far away, watching her every move.

Maxim continued to trek, and there were several days and nights.

The heavy backpack was about to bottom out when he came, and he knew that the end of this journey was coming soon.

At noon that day, he found the town he had been dreaming of.

This is his hometown.

The town was very quiet, but to his surprise, there were no red pieces of meat everywhere.

It's just that many doors and windows were not closed, and a lot of snow poured in.

It looked like everyone had been evacuated in an emergency.

This means that there are still possible survivors in this world!

where did they go Are they still alive? Can I still contact them... Countless questions came one after another.

Maxim suddenly felt that his journey had meaning, and he was finally able to save a few lives to offset his sins.

He ran all the way to the police station, which had the best radio machine in town, and the town bulletin board was there, and maybe he could get some information there.

Anyway, these monsters can't go to the sky, and the Foundation doesn't have to worry about them leaving the planet's gravitational field, nor will they start "purification" immediately.

Dr. White told him that the Foundation would use a star-destroying weapon called "Neutron Killer" to kill all life on the planet.

Once it is found that [Containment-610] is still alive, the Foundation will adopt an alternative plan, detonate the star, and directly destroy the entire galaxy.

If [Containment-610] has not been cleared in this way, the administrator of the foundation will personally take action to tear up this piece of space.

only……

Maxim has an ancient belief.

All the dead can be reunited in the future.

Maybe, after hundreds of millions of years, a new civilization will be born on this planet, just like humans today.

He believes that after countless times, he will meet his parents again.

Pushing open the door, Maxim saw a gentleman in police uniform.

The other party was facing away from him, squatting in front of the cabinet, packing something.

Maxim asked:

"Did you not evacuate?"

Police officer: "I'm here, packing up, waiting for someone..."

He couldn't move his tongue clearly, he didn't know if it was a stutter or he was frozen.

Although the doors of the police station are closed, the heating in the town has been cut off, and the only shelter the building can provide is to keep out the wind and cold.

Letting out a sigh of relief, Maxim rubbed his stiff hands and asked the question he was most concerned about:

"How many survivors are there? Where have they been moved?"

Police officer: "Many, they are underground."

Seeing this, the audience finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ha... I just said the situation wouldn't be that bad, civilization wouldn't be that fragile."

"Don't have too much hope, the foundation really used the extermination order, and they may be the only survivors."

"There are no survivors, everything is just an illusion forged by monsters!"

"You forget the way of the universe! Take your life!"

"..."

In any case, the audience who saw this scene were sincerely happy that there were still a few survivors in this civilization.

Even the staff of the "Black Tower" space station who are in a crisis have temporarily forgotten the pain of bereavement, the pain of widowhood, and the severe pain of being separated from relatives and friends.

At that moment, they really thought that there might be warmth in this universe, and there would be no extreme despair and destruction.

And on the Star Train.

Pam coughed lightly, and tilted her head to look at Bai Xuan who was using it as a large doll, pinching her ears and trying to tie the knot:

"This file is about to end here, how about we find a chance to pay homage to it later?"

Bai Xuan rubbed the rabbit ears in his hands, and did not answer the question directly, but stared at the picture in the sky in a daze.

At this moment, he looks like a philosopher.

Seeing his strange state, Pam asked softly:

"Passenger Bai Xuan, are you also feeling sad for the lost life and moved by the living life?"

Pam suspects that this video has touched Bai Xuan's past, which is why he made this expression.

Bai Xuan raised his right hand and knocked on the frame of his glasses:

"No, I'm thinking about a philosophical question."

"When the prey knows the bait is the bait, when does it look at the bait; when does it swallow the bait?"

"What do you think, Pam?"

Pam shook his head, and Bai Xuan was saying some incomprehensible words again, so he had to continue watching the screen to pass the time.

"Pam is just Pam, I don't understand your question."

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