(Please pay attention)
This is the track that must be walked before dawn. This is the only path with hope of survival. Before the fog surrounds us, we need and can only move forward, collect supplies, transform and upgrade, and give the performance to the gods first, so that we can survive on this railway track that is about to touch hell.
Can the survival instinct suppress reason?
Can the shadow of death escape before it envelopes us?
Can the morning light of hope pierce this darkness?
No one can know, but I can only drive this train that belongs to me to the unknown distance.
No, AI novel, too much nonsense