Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

"I can understand this despair, just like when I think that the universe will eventually be destroyed, and everything I do now will disappear, I lose motivation, and I spend all day rotten, doing odd jobs to earn some money, and I go to play Diyuan Qiongyu. "

"Huh, there are still Void Believers inside the Immortal Boat?"

"What's so incomprehensible about this, everyone in Xianzhou has a long life, there are few job changes, in addition to high-achieving students and geniuses, promotion is a rare occurrence in a hundred years. Ordinary people can't compete with those real monsters, and there is still a lot of enthusiasm when they just enter the society, and after dozens of hundreds of years of entry, they naturally understand that lying flat is the only right way. "

"But this world is facing the real apocalypse, and there is still some difference between it and the mess of the fairy boat, right......?"

"It's no difference, no matter how much you resist, you can't resist the arrival of the end of the world, it's better to enjoy it as soon as possible, if it's me, I'm going to organize a party." "

"Huh, you don't call me Kaiyin, do you?"

"Talk about it. "

......

Since the beginning of the apocalypse, the federation has convened Internet companies, urgently built websites, and pushed them to everyone, establishing a corresponding early ~ warning mechanism.

This may seem like a good way to struggle, but the downside is obvious, they accelerate the spread of panic, like cancer.

Joel felt that the Federation was the biggest anti-human gang, and that even the most ruthless doctors would not crouch in front of terminally ill patients all day long, and say to him:

"You have 30 days left to live...... Oh, and your heart rate suddenly spikes and now there are 20 days left...... Alright, man, calm down, it's 10 days left...... Hey, nurse, inform the family, the patient has just passed away. "

"Ding!"

The phone prompt sounds, not the cheat to the account.

Monday, July 3rd.

[Red alert: The latest news on abnormal weather, extreme tornado weather in the central region has caused a large number of houses to collapse and casualties; the western region has entered the polar night for unknown reasons, with a minimum temperature of -114 and a maximum temperature of -51; wildfires in the northern region are out of control, and more than 300,000 square kilometers of forests have been fired......]

Tuesday, July 4.

[Red alert: the latest news of unknown infectious diseases, the failure of tracing the origin, the infection has entered a high incidence stage, biologists, virologists, microbiologists, chemists, and pathologists have preliminarily identified it as a new prion, which can be transmitted through blood and body fluids.

[The initial symptoms of the infected person are high fever that does not go away, and he enters a coma 4~6 hours after the onset of the disease, and he gets out of the coma after 24 o'clock, but the brain waves disappear, he loses his mind, and there is a strong desire to attack, accompanied by symptoms similar to anthrax. 】

[The federal government appeals to citizens to kill infected people with the above symptoms if they see them.] 】

Tuesday, July 4.

[Red Alert: There are reports of sightings of unknown lifeforms in all areas of the Federation, and a total of 3.356 species have shown cannibalistic tendencies so far, and the Federation forces have tried to kill them, and it has been confirmed that some lifeforms can cause killing. 】

[Red Alert: The Federation has launched a nuclear strike on New York, please change course for citizens who plan to flee here.] 】

Thursday, July 6.

[Ladies and gentlemen,

Are we going to watch humanity continue to roll on and on?

Are we going to watch humanity squander the resources they have?

Are we going to watch humanity perpetuate their arrogance and sin?

Grab your weapons and smash everything that is human.

Let them be afraid, for we are the thing that puts an end to them.

In order to end this endless cycle, we are Chaos Insurgency, and the war never ends. 】

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

“......"

Monday, August 7.

[Final Notice:

From today, the federal government will be silent and will not release any more information, wishing all of our fellow human beings a smooth life. 】

This is the last text message.

"How much I wish I could ...... It was just a dream, and I was still very moved when I woke up. "

Joel clutched his hair in both hands, using the pain to awaken the courage to live.

No matter how much he indulged in the game, it didn't work, and the sledgehammer of reality shouted "80!80!80!" again and again, smashing the barriers of his mind.

The gunfire outside was intermittent, like a torrential rain, inadvertently erupting in a dense manner, and then disappearing after the magazine was emptied.

Victims often lie on the ground, dragged away, or left in place before they have time to make a sound.

There was a moment of silence that made one think that one could breathe, and then new gunshots were heard, far and near, everywhere.

Outside the wall, the muffled crash of flesh continued to make the restless Joel angry.

At first, the girls were still screaming and scolding, and after a while, only crying remained, and after a while, they did not even have the strength to cry, and finally there was no movement.

Only collisions remain.

The farm tools in the courtyard did not want to break into the room and loot all the supplies.

After failing to break doors, windows, and walls, they learn from their ancestors on the steppe and settle their desires outdoors.

Such things are commonplace and not crazy.

Joel had already practiced good marksmanship with the scum, and he could shoot anywhere within 200 meters, but he had no experience in close-range gunfights, let alone facing a violent gang of more than 10 people.

He held his gun and pressed his ear to the wall, estimating the physical exertion of the bastards, ready to take them by surprise when they were exhausted.

Can.

Without warning, a thick fog quickly appeared outside the window, enveloping the entire block, obscuring the view from a dim fog, followed by tall, distorted shadows moving within it.

Joel quickly ducked, leaning against the wall and avoiding the window.

At this moment, only a fortress-like house can give him a sense of security.

"God......

Joel was expressionless.

Silence, only the silence of death.

The bastards outside the wall were noticeably slower to react for a few seconds, and Joel wished they didn't even have the time to draw their guns again.

"Gan!"

Bang bang bang –

The panicked shouts were followed by a continuous burst of gunfire.

But apparently useless.

"Ah——!h

As soon as the screams came out, they quickly moved away, as if they had accidentally stepped into the air and fell off a cliff.

But this is the Great Plains, and there will be no ravines next to the houses, there is only one answer.

- They rose into the sky!

The huge figure in the mist, prey.

Joel held his breath and remained motionless, for fear of making any movement and luring the monster in the fog.

"it!"

"What the hell!"

In the picture, Joel carefully hides it and does not expose it to the monster's vision, but this does not prevent the audience from witnessing its true appearance.

Outside the window, there is a vague figure similar to a human figure, which is gradually approaching the window, this figure is in good shape, with plump breasts and fat buttocks, and a thin waist.

Just when the audience thought it was some surviving girl who had come to ask for help, the figure stuck to the window, revealing its true face.

It does have the face of a girl, but it is only a face.

It was a cluster of tentacles holding the girl's head, and the gray tentacles were covered with yellow eyes and bulging sarcomas.

The small yellow eyes were attached to the glass, constantly flowing, observing the movement in the room.

After confirming that there was no one, the monster's figure retreated into the thick fog, gradually fading and disappearing.

At the moment when the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

It suddenly fell from above, countless eyes full of malice, greedily looking through the window, looking at everything inside, the mouthparts full of sharp blades flowing with red liquid.

As long as Joel had just slackened a little and was exposed to its vision, he would surely die!

It was only then that the audience really saw the monster clearly.

Its body hangs high in the sky, a large black shadow, hidden in the thick fog, and countless tentacles hang down from the sky, like the branches of a banyan tree, hunting in the living area of humans.

And this humanoid part is nothing more than the end of a tentacle.

Such scenes give the audience an adrenaline rush.

"Damn, I'm scared to death, the Foundation definitely doesn't want us to sleep today. "

"Heh, that's it, I suggest more efforts!"

"Laughing to death, the screen was covered all the time, and I didn't know what was going on. "

"I just went out on a date with Miss Fox Man, and I took her to watch the live broadcast of the Foundation, and I have successfully hugged the little sister, thank you to the Foundation, thank you Lord Administrator, by the way, thank you for the end of the world. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Xianzhou Luofu.

Qingque has escaped from the card hall and avoided Fu Xuan, she has not gone out again, and has been nesting at home.

The Diyuan Qiongyu card on the Internet is also good, but after all, there is no physical card to be comfortable, and there is less of a little bit of card friends chatting and contacting the emotional function.

After a few tricks, Qingque lost interest, lay down on the bed, and began to watch the Foundation's live broadcast.

Before she could look at it for a while, the petite girl shrunk into a ball, covered her thin quilt over her head, and hid in the corner of the bed shivering.

The long life span of Xianzhou people does not mean that every Xianzhou person can adapt to horror programs, for Qingque, this is an absolutely supernatural content.

The air under the quilt became turbid and stuffy, and the green finch couldn't bear it anymore, so she lifted the quilt with a fearless and death-defying mood, ready to be taken away by the monster.

Outside the window, the insects chirped, and the warm but not hot wind filtered through the window, blowing the girl's creamy skin.

Qingque still had palpitations and didn't dare to watch this show again.

Her reason kept warning her, and if she looked at it again, she would be chased by more terrifying monsters if she dreamed tonight, and if she made a mistake, she would be caught.

"It's just a video, nothing to be afraid of......"

Qingque admonished himself like this, but in the end he was defeated by his own desire to touch the fish, turned over, and stopped looking.

......

Another day passed, and Joel got out of bed in a daze.

He propped his hands on the edge of the window, and saw that the weather outside was good, so he didn't dare to open the window.

The lessons of yesterday are fresh in our minds.

Maybe if he doesn't open the window for ventilation, the foul air will make him sick, but after opening the window, the monsters wandering in the world may kill him at any time.

Suddenly, an unpleasant smell of burning wires reached his nostrils, and he frowned and tried to turn on the lamp.

Thankfully, there was no power outage.

"Honestly, I feel like I'm going crazy these days, and even though I feel like I can die in the end of the world, I still want to survive......"

Joel pulled down his neckline, rolled up his sleeves, and continued to talk to himself.

"I used to think that the human world would have been destroyed sooner rather than later. "

"But when the end of the world really comes, I suddenly miss the old days, don't worry about the monsters that suddenly appear, don't worry about the world tomorrow I'm a living person......"

"I'm a coward, I'm a coward, I can't save myself when I die, I let my kind rot outside......"

He is not ashamed to admit it all.

Unable to save the girls from the mob and pick up a rotten life from the monsters in the fog, Joel closed the door completely, sealing the windows with steel plates, even though they were made of thickened special glass.

One day, the internet was completely cut off.

What Joel meant was that his computer and cell phone were completely disconnected to the Internet – whether it was dialing or browsing.

Recording the years, months and days, from this moment on, he needs to make his own calendar, a little bit of calculation.

Joel made seven markers on the homemade calendar, indicating that he had been hiding in the house for a whole week.

During this period, he did not go out again, did not open the window again, and let the screams, gunshots, metal collisions, and the sound of life reproduction be heard outside the window.

There was no sound outside, and Joel didn't know if there were still living people outside, or if there were still wandering monsters.

He was indifferent to these.

On the fifteenth day, the electricity and gas supply was cut off, followed by running water, but fortunately there was a water purifier, fuel oil, and a generator in his basement.

A few more months passed, perhaps more than a year, and the food accumulation bottomed out.

Joel tentatively went out.

No thugs, no monsters, that's good.

The only problem is ......

The world is gone.

Yes, the world is gone, that is the literal meaning.

The whole earth was like a piece of cake, and the gods cut a piece and took it, and the place where they stabbed it was less than ten meters west of his house.

Joel froze in place.

He had imagined countless ways of destroying the world these days, but none of them.

What is this, am I living in a computer game?

Joel tied a rope to his body and tied the other end to a large tree in the courtyard - the bark was covered with the marks of gunfire and the black color of the burn.

Everything was ready, and he prostrated towards the edge of the world with his gun in hand.

He mustered up his courage and lay on the edge, poking his head down, a sense of uncontrollable fall in his heart.

This rift valley is neatly cut and bottomless, and it is not known whether it is the center of the earth or the hell of religion below.

He looked to the other side, but he couldn't see a shadow.

There is no doubt that the world over there is gone.

Gone...... Joel couldn't connect what he saw to what he had learned.

It's like the kind of world envisioned by the proponents of Flatland.

It's a strange sight that appears in Minecraft.

"Haha......"

"It's gone...... No ......."

He staggered to his feet, took a few steps backwards, fell to his knees, and smirked.