After the black fog fell, survivors around the world were packed into a train with no end in sight. Everyone has a carriage, a ticket, and a rule of survival that must be followed.
What Shen Li got was the F-class scrapped carriage recognized by the entire channel as the most useless: the door leaked, the lights didn't work, there was insufficient oxygen, and even the three-minute fuel task at the first stop seemed like a dead end.
Others grabbed coal, water, and weapons, but he found that he could recycle "waste rules."
For broken car doors, temporary protection provisions can be removed.
Expired tickets can be exchanged for hidden access rights.
The platform rules left by the dead can also be turned into materials for upgrading the carriages.
Starting from a broken carriage, he worked hard to repair the door, light the lights, store fuel, conduct transactions, and collect the cars, gradually transforming the scrapped carriage into the most difficult mobile territory in the dark fog.
But the train does not allow scraps to be turned over.
The flight attendant in gray uniform was eyeing him, the black ticket dealer wanted to sell his information, and the regional leader wanted to swallow up his line. What's even more troublesome is that his mother Shen Wandeng's name began to appear on an old station that had been deleted.
On the general recycling list, Shen Li's number had already been written.
Reader comments
It's so brain-consuming that most people can't stand it.
It's so brain-consuming that most people can't stand it.