Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

"Ah, another sad story. "

"As soon as we experienced the Containment-2000 séance, a new tragic story was unfolded in reality. "

"It's no surprise that people living in an abandoned town can face these unknown risks at any time, but I think my sister still has a glimmer of hope for survival, such as this ribbon was only left by chance. "

"Difficult, for poor families, this kind of jewelry is quite valuable, and it may be inherited from parents, so it will not be lost so easily. In some extreme cases, they may even see it as more important than their own lives. "

"There is God, if my sister is really dead, then He should resurrect her, and maybe heal her sister's illness. "

"It's hard to say, don't forget what God said, what is the name of the one who planted the tree of knowledge, the Three Brothers of the Dead, the supreme divinity of death, I doubt He will take away the souls of the dead. "

"Then according to what you say, the Foundation restarted the civilization and restarted the loneliness, and the souls of the original members of the civilization were taken away by him, so what is the resurrection, a group of puppets?"

"Don't worry, the Foundation will definitely have magical powers or containments, and the administrator may be able to make a deal with the three dead brothers. "

......

My sister entered the Rim alone and disappeared;

The ribbon tied with the bell was full of stains.

Taken together, these two pieces of information undoubtedly point to a very bad possibility.

It reminds people of something they don't want to think about.

Clara suddenly felt a little blocked in her heart, and an unprecedented emotion slipped in her heart, making her hesitate and at a loss.

Do you want to give this ribbon to your sister......

It's a dilemma.

No matter which one you choose, you will follow the tragic story and will inevitably have a tragic ending.

She is so weak, how long can she hold on after seeing this ribbon?

But Clara couldn't bear to make her wait urgently, and ushered in the end of her life in endless anxiety.

Somewhat similar to the tram puzzle.

It's just that, in the lower district of Beloberg, the tram turned into a minecart.

In the millennia of technological regression, even in the upper districts, where life is relatively well-off, the speed of the tram is already very slow, unless the driver of the tram is drunk and unconscious, and drives the tram towards the people who are tied to the tracks.

However, an out-of-control minecart that rampoms through the mine tunnels can easily take the lives of miners.

Will you try to convince her to leave the abandoned town of Rivet and go to a new settlement?

But will she agree?

This means leaving my sister, and even if my sister returns, she will only worry out of thin air.

In this seemingly inexplicable situation.

Clara thought of another possibility - to make a wish to the old man next to her, if the missing sister really died, she would resurrect her.

Along the way, although the old man did not clearly state his identity and strength.

Clara could feel that the old man was at least a reality bender, and he was very strong.

It may even be the level of divinity......

Do you want to make a wish to this old man...... However, after being resurrected, is it really me......

Clara thought as she returned to God's side.

thought it was a difficult search for help, but it made her realize the pain of yin and yang.

This is the case in the lower districts of Beloberg, or so it has been since the official removal of the Silvermane Guards from Cocoria.

It's poor, it's dilapidated, and tragedy can happen in every house.

Between breaths, Clara tasted a faint salty taste.

Her eyes were covered with a film of water, and the smell of salt permeated her mouth, making her nasal passages somewhat clogged and her breathing a little difficult.

Before she could speak, God raised his hand and placed his broad palm on top of the girl's head.

He shook his head, still smiling naturally, relieved or as he always was.

"Sorry, kid. "

"I can't resurrect her. "

"She's been gone for too long. "

The god and Clara walked all the way, walking through dark corners and abandoned alleyways, and as she passed here, Clara seemed to see the prosperity of the former place, and the image of a pair of sisters appeared in front of her.

The sister wore a ribbon decorated with bells, and the sound of the bells danced with her steps, which was very pleasant.

Clara became more and more flustered with every step, although it was not her loved ones or people she knew, she was so relieved in her heart.

One old and one young, walking in silence, and the chatter of the two when they came became two extremes.

God whispered:

"Child, if you can't bear to tell her the truth, I can help you~. "

Not far away, the warm light behind the window was still as dim as twilight.

It's the only light in the entire town.

It is a beacon for those who are lost.

"No, I'm coming. "

Clara said.

She folded the ribbon, held it in her hand, buckled the bell, and strode forward with her feet, a posture very different from when she walked in the alleys.

The soles of the feet fit the cold floor tiles, and the skin that should be immature has a layer of cocoons, and the whitest part of the human body looks dirty.

She walked briskly, not knowing whether she was hiding from the anxiety and annoyance of the chase behind her, or preparing to be the messenger of death.

In this way, Clara was the first to come to the window, and before she could speak, a weak female voice sounded from the window.

"Ah, sister. "

Clara was stunned and took a deep breath.

The voice behind the window paused for a moment, as if it was not a returner outside the window, but a passerby.

“......"

"My sister told me that the place she was going to was called Rift...... You can find something of value there......"

"If you've seen my sister before, can you tell her ...... get back quickly?"

"Her sister is very lonely and is waiting for her at home......"

Her voice trembled with weakness.

God also came to the window and stood behind Clara, looking lovingly ahead.

Clara took a few deep breaths, finally mustering up the courage to make her voice sound as smooth as possible:

"Do you have an impression of this?"

She quickly lifted the ribbon and brought it to the window, and the crisp sound of the bell rang.

"Suzu ~ Suzu ~"

It's very pleasant.

"Ahhh......h It's the sound of the bell......"

The weak voice was suddenly rejuvenated, like a blind person regaining his sight, and a person with disabled legs walking again.

The old language came out of her mouth, and it brought some new life.

The familiar, crisp sound...... Sister, are you back......"

Clara was silent, and the sound of the bell did not ring again.

The sound of sobbing sounded, and the vitality suddenly collapsed, and it became weaker.

“......"

"Ah...... This ominous smell ......"

"Ah...... Ahhhh......h

"No...... No...... How can this be......"

"Ah...... Sister ......"

"You...... Did you finally leave me behind......"

The weak sobs faded away.

Clara anxiously banged on the window for a response, only to find a dead silence.

She lowered her head, ready to leave, only to find a small music box in the shadows under the windowsill.

Turning sluggish clockwork, the near-crumbling mechanics tumble against each other to produce an unsettling musical sound.

It's broken.

"Grandpa Hua......"

Clara squeezed a few notes out of her throat and gasped for breath. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

God sighed.

Then the closed window opened, and it was empty, the furniture was already covered with dust, and there was no warm light.

Obviously, what is talking to Clara is an illusion, a longing that does not want to go away.

"Let's go, let's go find her sister. "

The god raised his hand and put it on the back of Clara's neck, and the warm and bright breath enveloped her, soothing her mood a little.

As they walked back along the road, a female voice abruptly sounded in the misty shadows.

"My sister...... She ran away from home and I searched everywhere, but I couldn't find ......."

"Her body was weak and she couldn't see with her eyes...... What should I do if something happens to a person outside?"

"Ah, what an unqualified sister I'm ...... How could this happen......"

It wasn't until she stepped out of the shadows that her face became clear.

She had a beautiful face, young and energetic, and the sound of the bell rang irregularly with the running, and she was extremely impatient.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

Clara's expression changed suddenly, and she took out the music box.

"Do you have an impression of this?"

The figure began to tremble, holding the music box in its hand and gazing affectionately, as if staring at a priceless treasure.

“...... This is our music box ......"

"Listen, my good sister......"

The clockwork miraculously works properly, and as the cylinder rotates at a constant speed, the note plucks the reeds to produce a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Tick-click-tick-click-"

Immensely happy.

Blissful.

Immense joy.

"How ...... Pleasant ......"

"Huan...... Greet...... Return...... Home ......"

A reassuring smile appeared on her haggard face.

For a moment, the smile dissipated—dissolving in the Divide with herself.

......

"Alas......"

"I don't want to say anything, there are so many tragedies in this universe, and the poor child has seen one. "

"A sad story...... The sisters and sisters who looked for each other were never able to see each other again in the end......"

"What a tragedy, this is clearly a comedy, they were reunited with the three brothers who died. Hahahaha!

"It's a mental disorder, too weak. If it's like me, you know that all this is fake, the world is fake, and I am fake, ahhahahaha!"

"Another one in. "

......

The figure dispersed, and the small music box slowly fell to the ground, still playing a happy tune.

Clara bent down to pick it up.

Suddenly, a man with black hair and gray eyes and olive skin appeared in front of them.

The man looked at the old man beside Clara and said.

"It's been a long time, it's time for you to go back. "

He was nearly naked, with only a white scarf around his waist, but it wasn't because he took care of Clara's young mind and covered the holy sword.

In his mind, there are no thoughts about sex, love, equality, etc., and there is no difference between the gender of the other party, whether it is a cub or not, in his eyes.

Exposed to the cold air, there are large areas of conspicuous mysterious patterns, in this dimly lit abandoned town, eerie, terrifying and terrifying.

Clara shifted her little foot, and a fear crept in her white face, which diminished after she hid in the god's robe.

It's like a chick, hiding under the wings of a parent bird.

"'Don't be afraid, kid, he's a member of the Foundation. "

"Mobile Task Force Omega-7 Pandora's Box, Abel. "

The voice of God fell, Clara's

In the outside world, on the light screen, the information of the comer has been shown to the audience.

[Containment: "Abel"]

[Item No: Containment-076]

[Hazard Level: Keter]

[Current Position: Mobile Task Force Omega-7 Pandora's Box]

[Item Description: Containment-076 consists of two parts: a rock cube containment-076-1, and the humanoid containment of Containment-076-2. 】

[Containment-076-1 is a 3m cube of black speckled metamorphic rock, with patterns carved on the inside and outside.] 】

[Based on radioisotope analysis, the object has been around for approximately 10,000 years.] 】

[There is a door on one side, locked by a lock about 0.5 m wide, and surrounded by twenty smaller lock rings.] The key has never been found since its discovery, making it impossible to lock the door when closed. 】

[Containment-076-2 is a lean male, nearly thirty years of age.] Black hair, gray eyes, olive skin, 1.96m tall and 81.65kg in weight, the body is covered with a large number of obscure images of tattoo types ranging from subtle to exaggerated. 】

[When the subject is in Containment-076-1, it is technically dead.] 】

[Containment-076-2 will occasionally wake up, in fact "resurrected", leaving Containment-076-1 (Lee's). If it succeeds, the subject will fall into a trance and attempt to locate the nearest human, ignoring any other creatures in its path. Upon contact with a living human, Containment-076-2 will enter a berserk state and attempt to fight and kill any human it comes into contact with. 】

[To date, only the subject's death has been effective in putting an end to his rampage.] 】

[Containment-076-2 has extreme contempt for humanity, with one exception: it appears to have great respect for the powerful it recognizes.] 】

"I'll go back soon. "God," it won't be long. "

"Okay, then I'll go back. "

Abel nodded, raised his hand, and instantly grabbed a long black knife from the air and crossed his neck.

In Clara's dilated pupils, Able slit his throat.

......

"Why is ???'s mood changing too quickly, isn't it?

"I haven't finished reading my file, and Abel is gone?"

"I'm stupid, this way of returning to the Foundation is too hardcore. "

"After a while, I started the game, committed suicide and returned to the spring, and was sprayed by my teammates and said that Abel taught. "

"I didn't understand, but I was blown away. "

"Don't just look at the barrage, look at Abel's corpse!"

......

In the surprised and frightened eyes of the audience, Abel's body began to decompose the moment it fell to the ground, extremely quickly.

"This ...... It's ......"

In a few breaths, the corpse that fell to the ground was only a pile of white bones, and this strange bone was actually rotting, turning to ashes one by one.

In less than a minute, a body that was still alive just now turned into ashes.

The long black knife also ushered in the same ending.

God didn't look at the ashes left by Abel, turned to Clara, and asked softly:

"Child, I don't have much time to spend with you. "

"Have you thought about your wishes?".