Star Railway: Building a Foundation from the Beginning

Against the light, he walked in front of 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, leaving only the topmost part exposed.

More fortunately.

Most of its glass is still intact and unbroken, which can protect it from wind and snow.

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

It's perfect for today's camp!

They did make good luck today!

Just like they did yesterday before they set off for a bottle cap!

The "Boss" untied the rope around his body and looked at the sleigh behind him.

On it, lay the "third child", weapons, ancient relics used for trading, and processed bear meat.

This bear meat is very peculiar, it should have been cold early in the morning, and at this moment there is still blood oozing out, and there is a layer of red ice on the clothes of the "third child".

As for the "second child", he was in charge of carrying the bearskin, as well as all the things used to make the fire, and making sure that nothing rolled down the sled.

The second child wears a bear skin on his back and watches the sleigh to make sure that the third child and the bear meat do not roll off the sled.

The only bad thing is ......

The situation of the "third child" is a little worse, this strong man who can't make a sound when his palm is pierced by a sword, but at this moment he began to hum quietly.

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

How could that damn bear have so much strength?

The "boss" threw the rope aside, pulled the "third" from the sleigh, patted him on the back, and comforted:

"Brother, hold on for a while, and there is the dwelling in front of you. "

"Brother, get some sleep, and the sky will be fine. "

The "third child" nodded heavily, as if he was about to shake his head off his neck:

"Of course I'm fine, my life isn't so fragile. "

He then took another sip of wine and continued to numb his pain.

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

......

"Damn, I'm terminally ill...... In just a few moments, the red ice had already spread to his mouth. "

"My mom, it hurts, I can't imagine what it's like to freeze a little bit in my body. "

"Didn't they notice something was wrong with the bear's blood?"

"Perception must be perceived, but who would think about it? If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would have thought that something that looks ordinary could destroy the world and kill people invisibly?"

"I'm already incense these people, and I won't read the follow-up content, lest I can't sleep after watching it. "

Just when the hearts of a group of viewers were trembling, in the picture.

The "boss" helped the "third" to cross the window edge 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 had thought.

The room is very spacious, the floor is covered with tiles, and the tables, chairs, and sofas placed in it are still in good condition.

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

He helped the "third child" to the sofa, let him lean on it, and then dragged the sleigh and today's harvest in.

The "second child" also jumped off the edge of the window.

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

Subsequently.

He squatted in front of the "third child", looked at the other party's state, and asked:

"How do you feel, can you still make a fire?"

The "third child" endured the severe pain, nodded, and showed a reluctant smile:

"Of course, I'm not dead yet. "

"Go about your business with confidence. "

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 child" also put his mind at ease.

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

"Over to you, we'll be back soon. "

Patting his brother on the shoulder, he went to find the "boss".

They are crafting torches, which will be the only source of light for them to explore the building.

Then, holding torches, the two walked along the wall to the stairwell.

"The second child" looked at the staircase that was circling downward, seemingly endless, 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, so it's convenient to take care of the third child. "

Touching the talisman around his neck and the dagger in his inner pocket, the "boss" took out a warm-up 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 similar layout to what he had just seen.

"Hahaha!"

The "boss" was stunned at first, and then the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

It's sent!

Not only is there more wooden furniture, but there are also a lot of clothes on the floor that I didn't want to take with me.

Unfortunately, these clothes shred when they were torn and could only be used as fuel.

Hold the torch and continue deeper.

The "Boss" also found a bookshelf full of books.

As is the case with clothing, these ancient books have a bare appearance, falling apart at the touch and shattering as soon as they are grasped.

But compared to the shortage of fuel, you need to go into the ice fields and cut down trees.

It's a great deal to have these things!

......

Clara looked at the torn books, her heart aching.

"Mr. Schwarro, do you know what those books are?"

As the cold wave spreads and monsters slaughter, Beloberg loses not only the technology of the past, but also the invaluable knowledge.

Perhaps Mr. Schwarro's database contains these contents, but if it is only stored in the database, the knowledge is still "dead".

Swaro was silent for a moment and gave the answer:

"Call in database...... Retrieved "Once Upon a Time in Yalilo I: The Three-Body Problem". Category: Children's literature. "

"Clara, I don't think you should break your routine, now, you should go to sleep. "

"I'll sort out the rest for you. "

Raised by robots.

Clara's routine is also quite regular, at least in terms of her biological clock, which is like a precise machine.

Clara nodded, no crying, no temper tantrum.

Although, she still wants to save the three uncles.

But as Mr. Schwaro said, there is nothing they can do about it when they are underground. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And even in the upper district, it is impossible to risk being attacked by monsters and travel hundreds of kilometers to save three criminals.

According to Mr. Schwarro, it is "the rational choice made by rational men, who know their fate when they flee from the upper zone." "

"All right, Mr. Svarro, I'll go and rest. "

She then entered the house barefoot.

Swaro went on to discern the information of the books:

"Call in database...... Retrieved "Young Abin". Results: Clara is forbidden to know until she reaches adulthood. Category: Prohibited Information. "

......

After a while.

The "boss" returned with a cloak wrapped in a pile of confetti and rags, and as soon as he entered the house, a hot wind rushed in his face.

The "third child" was lying on the sofa, covered with a cloak and with his back to the fire, and seemed to be asleep.

And the "second" has not 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 not easy to come by.

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

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

Why is the frostbite worse after the fire?

And that's not how frostbite feels, right?

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

But see.

The white frost that was full of hands just now has turned into a full hand of "red frost", like freezing the blood of a hand.

What's going on?!

"!"

The "boss" was frightened and hurriedly pushed the "third" shoulder, trying to wake him up.

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

He panicked.

"Paland!"

"Hey, wake up, hey, wake up!"

A sense of foreboding rose from his heart.

He turned the "third child" over so that the fire could shine on his face.

Who knows, this look at it directly asked for half the life of the "boss".

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

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

His pupils dilated, he was panting, his heart was beating wildly, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The "boss" trembled with his right hand and pulled open his sleeve, but he saw that there were also small red crystals precipitated from his wrist.

This is his hand?!

"!"

He fell to the ground with a weak foot, and the six gods were without a master.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and cried out aloud:

"Anthony!"

He struggled to get up, but he didn't take two steps before he fell to the ground, and he simply used his hands and feet to climb to the top of the stairs.

Facing the dark corridor, he shouted loudly:

"Anthony!"

"Anthony—Anthony—"

There were echoes, but no reply from his companions.

"Hah-"

He felt like he had been drained of his strength, and he felt like he was surrounded by ghosts.

What a safe haven this is!

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

"There are ghosts!

"Haha, haha-"

"Dead, dead, all dead!"

He clung to the wall, trying to get up, trying to run towards the snow.

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

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 didn't understand.

Obviously everything is going well, why is this happening.

He raised his hand, trying to get closer to the warm furnace and let the flames melt the ice from his body.

It wasn't long before his hand fell and smashed against the tiles with a crisp crashing sound.

In a few moments, in the warm light of the fire, red ice crawled all over his body.

Red ice flowers, blooming on his face.

After that, I plan to add a little paranormal event to come in, and there are a lot of supernatural events in Yalilo, which feels quite compatible.

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