Rust and Stars

Wasteland Thirty Years The Morning Star was the last train still running. Twelve carriages are welded into an iron frame. Eighty people lived up there, running in circles along a railroad track. Xun Jiuming remembered everything before. He received a signal that he shouldn't have received. The old code of Tianyi. Pointing to the ruins called "Black City". The sender didn't ask for help - he sent three other words. Xun Jiuge is his sister. Captain of the Morning Star. Twenty-four years old, carry a lot of weight. On the opened page of the dictionary, a word was circled in pencil. There is a line written next to it: "We did it." The wasteland outside the window is still receding. There are still two days until Black City. Jiu Ming closed the dictionary, walked out of the room, walked through the twelve carriages, walked to her sister, and put a piece of paper in her hand. He said, "We're going to the Black City." Jiuge glanced at the piece of paper. Then she turned around and said towards the front of the car: "Oil Rat. Fill up the tank. Next stop - Black City." Jiu Ming sat back in front of the radio and hung up the headphones again. He didn't respond. He was just waiting - waiting for the moment the train arrived at the station, waiting for the outline of the Black City to rise from the horizon, and waiting for the sender to push open the door with his own hands. After the end of the world, who will win?