Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

Talloran was at a loss.

Fear, trepidation, and fear swept over like a storm.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, his heart was beating rapidly, and his thoughts were chaotic.

The world in front of me instantly became blurred, as if it was shrouded in a shadow.

He knew it was a physiological response to stress.

After a short period of getting along and fighting.

Tarolan knew exactly what an evil thing he had in him.

Far beyond the realm of reality benders, they may be upper-level narrators who exist only in narrative theory.

For the upper narrator, all his struggles, all his pain, all his determination are a real joke.

——When the two-dimensional paper man discovers that he is nothing more than a fictional character in a work.

And then tried to resist the tip of the creator's pen, trying to delete a few lines of text.

If that were the case, would he be able to threaten the creators outside of the work?

The author decided to write a certain character to death and bring a turmoil to the world, and only needed to move a little.

But the characters in the work will face a real death, and the world will be overturned without warning.

Hale Psychopathy Rating Scale...... He never imagined that this set of tests for detecting pathological personalities could be used to screen qualified executioners.

There are a total of 20 questions in this test, and the maximum score is 40 points.

A score above 10 is considered a very mild psychopath, and a score above 20 is considered a mild psychopath.

Those with a score higher than 30 are out-and-out psychopaths, monsters with extremely distorted psychology.

If the mission were given to normal Foundation agents, they would be suspicious of the rationality of the mission, or even disobey.

But these guys will only know that they can kill.

"No ......"

Talloran looked at his phone floating on the ceiling, trying to save it.

But his steps faltered.

He raised his hand, trying to use the instruments in the laboratory to stabilize his figure, but he fell into the void at the moment when he was about to touch it.

The surrounding scenery changes again.

He was back in his office.

Unable to find the fulcrum in time, Tarolan couldn't control his body at all.

He staggered and fell to the ground with two steps, his head hitting the leg of the table in pain, the wound on his wrist cracked, and the gauze became a large red patch.

......

Looking at what happened to Talloran, the audience was also chilled.

Just ask, how many people in this world are 557, who have no parents, no brothers and sisters, and no people who care.

When these important people in life suddenly become a weakness one day, and become the weight used by the other party to force Tarolan to compromise, how should Tarolan choose?

The terrible creature inside him, probably wishing he had died sooner so that it could completely master this body and play with the world as it pleased.

Its power is too terrifying, too unbelievable, and just a few random text settings can change the real world and make everyone involved act according to his script.

Of course, there are some viewers who think of Elio of the Star Core Hunter, knowing that this slave of fate will also write the script.

But his script, and the script of this mysterious being, are not the same and cannot be compared.

The strength shown so far has long exceeded the audience's cognition.

"Alas, miserable, Tarolan, miserable. "

"Isn't this 3999's character a little too bad, can personal conflicts not rise to the family?"

"This problem is difficult to solve, but there is a relatively simple one, you go to the Internet and go through the private messages of the scolding people who often bring the other party's household registration book, so that they can repent. "

"That's not good, the old brother who spoke earlier really has relatives. "

"Didn't you persuade someone to send a horse?"

"Talloran's current situation should be that he can't suffer anymore, right? If you want to live, you must be tortured by 3999 in different ways, and you want to die...... 3999 wished he had died sooner. "

"In exchange for me, I didn't need 3999 to shoot at all, and I was immersed in the big heart of my big sister. "

"I seem to be able to understand why Talloran had a smile on his face when he was found...... Finally able to die. "

"It's really miserable, I don't dare to continue reading this file, this 3999 must be a psychopath...... I also wondered what kind of ability he had, which felt a bit like reality bending, but not quite the same. "

"It should be the anomalous ability corresponding to narrative theory, we have all seen thaumaturgy and reality distortion, only the narrative is completely unclear. "

"It's decided, I won't even touch the level of Containment-3999! If I were to experience the Tarolan experience in the first person, I was afraid that I would really finish the first thing I did. "

......

Talloran took a deep breath, first from lying down to squatting, and then from squatting to standing.

It was decided to ignore the psychopathic agents for now, and instead let the family run as far as they could.

He tried to call his parents and sister, but no one answered;

He tried to use chat software to chat with his family privately, but no one answered;

He tried to ask for help on social platforms, but the posts he posted went unread;

He tried to break down the door, but found that he couldn't open the door, the wooden door seemed to weigh 10,000 catties, and it was firmly welded to death.

"Bang! Bang!"

He scooped up his chair and slammed it against the door, making a loud noise — normally, security would come straight to the door and ask if something was going on — but no one came to check until he was out of breath and his heart was pounding.

Damn it......

He propped his hands on the edge of the table with trembling hands, and his eyes looked around for a tool that could knock the damn phone down.

He saw the pen holder, picked it up, threw it out, but was gently dodged by the phone.

Water cups, potted plants, power strips, rulers...... Everything that could be thrown out was scattered all over the place.

The office that used to be clean and tidy is now as miserable as a thief.

"That's your fault. Perhaps seeing that all the means of Tarolan had been used, the voice came quietly.

"Look...... If you agreed to my conditions earlier, wouldn't there be nothing?"

"You can be the most powerful person in the world, enjoy the glory and wealth that ordinary people can't even imagine, and live a luxurious life. "

"Your family can also inherit your property, your power. "

"Not about to be executed by Foundation agents. "

"Look at you, why bother to make the relationship between you and me so stiff?"

Tarolan could have imagined that if 3999 had an entity, it would have looked at itself with a look of pity and regret.

I also had to pat myself on the shoulder, while quietly blaming all the fault on myself.

This is too classic dog taming method - beat a stick and give a sweet date.

Wrong, isn't this evil containment-3999?

Isn't it that it wantonly tamperes with reality, wantonly distorts people's wills, and is high up on the ground to watch the beings of the world perform burlesque?

Why do you now put all the blame on me?

But my family...... Aren't they your family?

No...... For this guy, there is nothing in the world to care about except for himself, and his filthy and depraved desires.

Can...... Do you really want to fight it......

Is that...... Father...... Mother...... And my sister......

But...... Can you really give up......

On the one hand, it is the dearest and beloved relatives, and on the other hand, it is the mission to protect mankind...... Which ...... to choose But as long as you choose one side, you have to leave the other side behind......

"Shut up......" Tarolan painstakingly squeezed out a few words. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"What?"

"I'm telling you to shut up!" Talloran roared, taking off his white coat and swinging it violently, almost knocking his phone down.

Just a little bit (ahdi).

"Hey...... It's a pity, I'm just a little unpleasant, but it's not always you who is at fault? Who told you not to listen to me?"

Suddenly, the voice seemed to remember something, and its tone was joyful:

"Ah, yes, yes, how did I slip through such a genius idea. "

Then, with unconcealable joy and goosebumps, the voice said slowly:

"Among the genres that have been popular in recent novels, there are inventory streams, exposure streams...... One thing they all have in common is that they allow the viewer to see the image. "

"You!" Tarolan realized something.

He wished he was trapped in a nightmare, so that when he woke up, it was all over.

The next moment, Tarolan only felt that his hands and feet were bound, his eyelids were forcibly propped open, and around him, in all directions, screens appeared.

"Hahaha, I'm such a good person. The more Tarolan suffered, the more violently he struggled, the happier the voice became.

Looking at the screens, the mother who is doing housework at home, the father who is busy at work, and the sister who walks to the dormitory with friends on campus......

Tarolan glared with rage, his teeth crushed.

"Look, I let you see your family one last time, and you should thank me. "

Tarolan wanted to close his eyes, unwilling to witness the death of his loved ones, but he couldn't even close his eyes and deceive himself.

He wanted to smash the damn screens, but he couldn't break free from the straps of his wrists and ankles.

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart...... Self-doubt, self-questioning, self-denial.

He couldn't hold back any longer, and he began to cry, tears and snot mixed together.

"Are you moved to tears?, dear me?" the owner of the voice laughed.

"Are you excited to see your loved ones one last time before they die?"

"You bastard!" Talloran roared, heartbreaking.

Then, there is a series of motherf**ker, f**k, sh*t.

When Talloran had exhausted his strength to scold, he panted in frustration, coughing once or twice from time to time, and the voice appeared in a sloppy manner:

"You still have a chance, and you can trade at any time......"

"You see, how sincere I am, this is not only fulfilling your wishes, but also the lives of relatives and innocent passers-by. "

"So, you're making a lot of money. "

"I suggest you think about it before giving me an answer, and if you refuse this time, the agents will really arrive—agents with a score of 30 or higher on the Hale Psychopathy Assessment Scale. "

Talloran watched the screen in front of him and swallowed his snot and tears, salty...... It's disgusting......

"I ...... Refuse. "

"Alas...... What do you say you're doing so hard?"

Talloran was in a bit of a trance.

He heard his mother's screams, his eyes instantly cleared again, and his hands and feet, which had been out of strength, burst out with strength again.

Listening to Talloran's wail, the audience turned their eyes sideways, unable to bear to look at the next scene.

Forcing a son to watch his parents be executed, forcing a brother to watch his sister die, is this really something that a creature can do?

Since the taroran is soft and not eaten, then it can only come hard?

"Cast it, no one will blame you......"

"I'm too old to see this, so I'll withdraw for a while. "

"I have parents at home, I can't see this, I'll watch it later......"

"I have a younger sister, and now I'm panicking and moistened. "

"Even though I'm an orphan, I can't stand it anymore......"

......

Then, Tarolan looked at the ...... in despair

The mother was broken into the agent by a shot through the forehead and fell to the ground;

When my father went to the toilet, he was covered with his mouth and nose covered and his cervical vertebrae were twisted;

My sister was sniped from a distance, and the entire dormitory building was slaughtered by a mob that broke in......

The unwilling, confused, incomprehensible, and frightened eyes of the deceased were frozen at the last moment before death.

It seems to be asking -- why is this happening? Why me?

Talloran dried up her tears.

His eyes stared blankly at the floor beneath his feet, repeating "I'm sorry" over and over again.

"Okay, what a tough guy. "The annoying, the naughty, the vicious, the ruthless beast is back.

Then, one by one, the screens around the tower went off and disappeared.

The straps that bound the Talloran disappeared with it.

Talloran's body went limp, and he fell to the ground, his bloodshot eyes slowly turning to look at the phone above.

His eyes were full of malice and curse.

With a "snap", the phone smashed in his face.

Tarolan just frowned and didn't say anything.

"We go on. "

Tarolan raised his hand tremblingly, grabbed his phone, and deleted it with difficulty

[The bodies are then nailed to the wall outside Researcher Talloran's office door, poured 10 liters of gasoline and set on fire.] Researcher Talloran is to be restrained and forced to kneel on the corpse.]

Then, adding:

[Containment-3999 is to be classified as]

But before this sentence could be fully entered, it was instantly emptied.

Apparently, 3999 had new ideas, new ways to torment him.

[Researcher Talloran's colleagues are to be terminated one by one.] 】

[Agents to implement this containment procedure are to be selected from a variety of containment specialists.] 】

[On-site cafeteria staff are to feed and drink all staff who have been in contact with Researcher Talloran, up to and including members of the O5 Council.] 】。