"Xia Fan, Xia Fan! Wake up!"
Someone grabbed his shoulders and shook him twice.
Xia Fan's consciousness seemed to have returned from illusion to reality. The originally dead ears became noisy and chaotic, with Li's questioning voice and the increasingly urgent buzzing of the alarm. He looked at the back of his hand and saw that there were less than two minutes left in the countdown.
It was probably because he had been dazed for too long that his companions noticed something was wrong.
He took one last look at the floating wreckage in the sky, then turned and ran towards the high wall, "I'm fine, but the protective suit can't hold it anymore. We have to go back to the small room!"
The moment you close the airtight door again and press the green button, the number officially returns to zero.
Probably due to the surplus design, Xia Fan did not feel difficulty breathing immediately after returning to zero, but the breath in the helmet was obviously turbid. A minute later, the green light went out. He took off his helmet first and let out a sigh of relief.
"What happened to you just now? It seems like you suddenly lost your soul." Li Cai asked at this time.
The eyes cast by others were also full of concern.
Xia Fan opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer.
That's right, they don't have concepts like spacecraft and spaceports in their minds, so they can't make any associations with the metal debris scattered in mid-air. This is a cognitive blind spot. To them, those vaguely visible reflective objects are not much different from stars. They are all strange and strange things from the new world.
What could he say
A huge natural disaster
The devastation caused by the war
Or did the evacuation of people completely damage the equipment that had been in disrepair
In fact, he is not sure what happened in the past. He only knows that the world seems stable and orderly, but in fact it is full of crises.
Creatures completely rely on the protection of high walls to survive in such a harsh environment.
But just like those wrecks, with just a small gap, these thousands-meter-high walls may collapse in an instant.
"Go to the patio area." Lord Shengtian suddenly said, "There may be the answers you need there."
Looking at the slightly surprised looks from Li and others, she turned around, opened the air-tight interior door, and walked towards the special train without explaining too much.
Seeing now, Li Mengyun has understood one thing.
That is, the man in front of him does possess information that others do not know, especially regarding the ruins of the Kingdom of Heaven, perhaps even more information than the Pope has heard.
Her focus never moved away from the other person's face along the way.
When he crossed the high wall and came to the land of death, he was surprised and solemn, but he was not at a loss. You know, when faced with something completely unknown, the most common reaction people have is not fear or shock, but confusion. This alone is enough to show that Xia Fan has a basic understanding of the situation in the new world.
In this case, can the secret of the Tianjing District be broken through on him
In the past, Li Mengyun had always placed this hope on the Pope as a listener, but now she discovered that there might be other options.
Returning to the special train, the carriage was still parked in place, and the rescue team that had been alerted was still nowhere to be seen.
"How's it going? Did you find anything?" asked the man who stayed behind.
"The harvest is not small, I will tell you later when we are on the road." Xia Fan asked Shanhui to put down the three bodies he was carrying and leaned over to fumble around.
"These people are"
"Xia Fan said that they were the pioneers who built this place." Li replied, "Since we met by fate, we should take them back and bury them properly."
"Are they the seniors who failed to escape?" Qian's expression suddenly became more solemn, "I didn't expect the corpses to be preserved until now."
Xia Fan naturally thought more.
He had long noticed that among the group of dead, the protective suits of these three were obviously much thicker than those of the passengers, and the colors were also different. If the protective clothing given to passengers is for emergencies, then theirs is undoubtedly to enable them to operate in exposed environments for a long time. This type of person is most likely a Tianjing staff member and is responsible for the operation of the special train. For this reason, he asked Shan Hui to bring back these people to see if he could find anything useful.
After some searching, Xia Fan really found something useful.
For example, a recorder hung on the chest and a work record book placed in the storage bag on the waist. There is also an ID card sandwiched in the book, which clearly shows the identity and position of the deceased.
"Yuwu AS".
"First Class Crew Chief".
"No. 432175".
Regardless of whether this person's name is Liu Wu or Liu Wu AS, the role of the ID card is real. Xia Fan tried to insert the card into the card slot next to the "wardrobe", and new partition doors suddenly opened at the front and rear of the carriage. All the way forward to the front of the car, everyone saw the cockpit for the first time.
"You are really versatile," Li Mengyun couldn't help but sigh.
She had walked this thoroughfare at least a dozen times and thought she was very familiar with it, but she didn't expect there were so many ways inside. Today was an eye-opener.
"Is it possible that the special train is also a large machine beast, and this is its control panel?" Luo raised his eyebrows slightly.
"You're right," Xia Fan nodded. "No matter how smart something is, people will always leave a window for direct intervention to deal with various unplanned situations."
"Then do you know how to control it?" Li asked curiously.
"Good question." Xia Fan licked his lips. Not to mention buttons and instruments, this console only had one chair. It was as simple as a post-modern rough house. It seems that the carriage is not far away from the best display of technology. This is where the core technology of the special train lies. Originally he thought that there might be something like a reset lever or a start button that would allow him to interrupt the alarm and return the vehicle to normal conditions, but now he could only do it as a doctor.
He tried to sit on the seat and buckle the seat belt.
At this moment, the cockpit suddenly became dark, as if all light sources were blocked. At the same time, the seat quickly rose, lifting him into the air.
"Legitimate life form detected."
"Guidance is in progress, please wait."
The familiar synthesized sound sounded again, but this time, the sound did not appear in the ears, but appeared directly in the mind.
Then, a huge and three-dimensional orbital model emerged from the darkness. It was so complex that it was like a vast star map!
Xia Fan looked down subconsciously.
There was no chair under him, Li, Luo Qingqing and others were not seen, and even the walls of the cab disappeared without a trace. Everything he could see was pitch black, and he was floating in front of this complicated track diagram.
He finally understood what methods people would use to control everything after technology developed to a certain extent.
"Consciousness" is the most intuitive control program.