My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 285 "Let the miracle make its grand debut."

"what?"

The password turned out to be 8 eights. Biaozi looked at the diary in his hand in a daze, and saw that the light yellow question mark on the surface of the diary gradually turned into a green exclamation mark.

A panel appeared in front of everyone.

"The thirty-fourth mission, Zhang Yi completed."

Zhang Yi, who was standing aside, grinned happily, scratched the back of his head helplessly, and hugged his younger brother in his arms. At this moment, he found something more pleasant than stuffing things into the refrigerator.

That means using your brain.

He decided that this time when he returned, he couldn't just train his physical fitness in the virtual space of combat training, he also had to work on his brain. He had a talent in this area and couldn't waste it.

"Hurry and take a look, take a look."

Lao Zhu hurried over, and several people gathered around the notebook and began to carefully browse from the first page, fearing that they would miss something.
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"April 7257, 4": Today is my 27th birthday. I don't know what to do. The factory director found me and hinted that if I am willing to marry his daughter, he will give me the position of factory director.

But the factory manager clearly knew that I had a girlfriend and that I loved her deeply.

In my eyes, true love is something you can only encounter by chance.

This is a difficult decision. From today on, I will use a diary to record my life.

"April 7257, 4": I thought it over. I dumped my girlfriend. She cried so hard and I was sad too. I think I may have made the wrong choice and missed someone who truly loved me.

"April 7257, 4": I married the director's daughter in the factory. The director was very anxious. I don't know why, but even at his daughter's wedding, he could hardly smile. He just urged us to get pregnant and have a baby.

"April 7257, 4": The factory director has gone crazy. He gave me an aphrodisiac last night, and his daughter and I had sex seven times that night. When I woke up this morning, I felt like I was about to die. I don't understand what the factory director is trying to do.

"May 7257, 5": I became the factory director.

"May 7257, 5": It's great to be a factory manager, but he always urges me to go to bed with his daughter quickly, and I feel a sense of unknown fear.

"May 7257, 5": I gradually learned how to manage the factory, but for some reason, the orders suddenly decreased a lot. We are a military factory. It is said that the mechanical civilization and the Zerg have been fighting for hundreds of years. We have always received a large number of orders for the production of weapons. Is the war about to end?

"May 7257, 5": There are fewer and fewer orders, and the war is really going to stop. I hope the war can continue for a few hundred years. I just became the factory director and haven't made any money yet!
"June 7257, 6": After becoming the factory director, I severely humiliated the old employees in the 'Processing Department' who had made things difficult for me in the past. Hehe, it felt so good. However, I have never been to the Processing Department. It was there that I met and fell in love with my ex-girlfriend. I am afraid that I will regret my decision now.

"June 7257, 6": I have no regrets. My life now is like a fairy tale compared to before. How could I regret it? I didn't wake up this morning, so I won't write in my diary in the morning anymore.

June 7257, 6: I'm afraid of my current wife. She has sex with me several times a day. I asked her why, and she said it was her father's request. Could her father be a pervert who hid a camera in my house? Does he like to watch his daughter being raped?

"July 7257, 7": I checked my house carefully and there were no cameras. However, my father-in-law came to urge me again today, and his tone was very anxious, as if he wanted me to do something in front of him. I feel that my father-in-law must be hiding a lot of things from me.

"August 7257, 8": Today the 'giant gear set' in the factory broke down. The repairman in the factory couldn't fix it, so I found a professional repairman from outside. While he was working, his wife brought him food. I recognized her at first glance. It was the woman I liked. When our eyes met, she avoided looking. For some reason, the first time I saw her, I wanted to give up everything I had now and hug her again.

"August 7257, 8": I drank a lot of wine and I might be drunk. I regret it, I really regret it. She is still so gentle. What's so good about the factory director? If I could do it again, I only want her, not the factory director. But everything can't be repeated. I can feel that she still loves me, she still loves me.

September 7257, 9: I built a secret room behind the office. The south side of the room was a one-way glass. I started to call the maintenance man to fix the equipment from time to time. While he was fixing the equipment, I brought his wife to the secret room and fixed her on him.

Nothing seems to have changed.

But there seems to be a slight change.

She has changed.

She became a little reluctant, and her moral standards told her that this was not good, but she enjoyed the love between us. I was very angry and vented my jealousy. I was obviously the factory director and he was just a damn maintenance worker.

Why can he possess the woman I love openly!

When I thought about how I could only do this secretly, while that lowly maintenance worker could do it openly, I felt very angry. Jealousy almost made me lose my mind. I almost strangled her to death.
"September 7257, 9": She gradually relaxed a lot. At the beginning, she didn't dare to look at her husband who was repairing the equipment, but now she has started to lie on the glass and look directly at her husband. I have never seen this side of her before.

She used to be loyal.

I never thought that one day I would see her having an affair, and I never thought that she would look so charming when having an affair.

I feel like I'm sick, like I'm a pervert.

"September 7257, 9": The factory hasn't had any orders for seven consecutive days. For some reason, my father-in-law hasn't urged me anymore. The only information I saw on TV news is that mechanical civilization seems to be making rapid progress and has been winning battles. I don't know what stimulated my father-in-law, but he drinks every day and even raped a female employee in front of everyone in the factory today.

Is he crazy?

He acted as if a large number of memory chips were implanted at once, causing memory confusion.

If he needs anything in this regard, he can tell me and I will let him go to my secret room.

Fortunately, I kept the news secret within the factory, otherwise he would have gone to jail if it had gotten out.

"October 7257, 10": I have figured out how to destroy the 'giant gear set' so that it can be damaged beyond the reach of factory workers without causing too much trouble. All I need to do is take a hammer and hit the air intake seven times in a row, then hit the air outlet three times. I'm a genius.

"November 7257, 11": Winter is coming, and my father-in-law has become more and more crazy. I haven't had sex with my wife for a long time, and she seems very resentful, but I don't care. She is not the one I love. From the beginning to the end, there is only one woman I love.

I have to call the maintenance guy almost every day these days.

I am finding it increasingly difficult to extricate myself from this affair.

even
From the inner entanglement and struggle at the beginning, now I have begun to enjoy this scene. I began to enjoy her charm when she was having an affair, enjoy this charm that I have never seen before, enjoy this moment.

Everybody seemed to be going crazy, but I was happy.

"November 7257, 11": The factory hasn't had any orders for two months and may be going bankrupt. Something big happened today. The mechanical civilization suddenly changed the calendar.

it's wired.

The calendar of mechanical civilization has always been 365 days.

The battle with the Zerg had been going on before I was born, and it has been going on for almost 296 years. I have long been accustomed to seeing news from time to time that the mechanical civilization has won another victory.

The supreme leader of the mechanical civilization appeared on the screen and changed all the databases. From then on, the calendar of the mechanical civilization was to count the past day as a year. What kind of bullshit calendar is this?
In which civilization is there a year with only 24 hours?

Nearly 7258 years have passed since the establishment of the mechanical civilization. How could this calendar, which has been used almost all the time, suddenly change without any warning?

But since the top leader has said it, we can only obey.

"2649170": Yes, when I woke up this morning and the calendar automatically popped up on the display screen, I almost thought I had traveled through time in a daze. What a huge number! The entire mechanical civilization's database calendar had been modified last night.

Originally, the war between the mechanical civilization and the Zerg lasted for 295 years, almost 296 years.

result--

Now it has been played for 107991 years.

Nearly 11 years!

I'm going crazy. What on earth am I trying to do? With such a huge number, I'll have to write several more numbers in my diary. My understanding of the calendar is a bit distorted. How will I calculate my age in the future? I'm one year older every day?
Could this be the solution the leadership came up with to solve the residents' short life expectancy?
Yes, it was indeed solved.

"2649171": Today's news is very interesting. Many people use their resident cards that are tens of thousands of years old to apply for retirement and receive pensions. It's very interesting.

and also.

My father-in-law is completely crazy, he is really crazy.

After he raped a male employee again, he got drunk and pointed at my nose and called me a loser, saying that I couldn't even give birth to a child, that I was doomed, that only newborns had a chance to survive, and that everyone would die.

She said that she fell in love with me because I had a good back and could have children.

He cursed very dirty.

I was very angry. If I hadn't cleaned up his mess today, he would have been arrested and imprisoned by the law enforcement agency on charges of intentional injury!
"2749173": I feel that life is becoming more and more boring and not exciting enough. Today, when I was having an affair with her in a secret room, she whispered to me that her husband might find out.

She said that when they were having sex last night, her husband was silent for a long time, then stopped and fell asleep.

Life became exciting.

Anyway, I have money, so even if I get caught, I can be dealt with.
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"Gone?"

Biaozi looked at the last page with a lingering feeling: "It feels like reading a novel. I really want to know the subsequent ending. What's the situation with stopping the update here? It's like giving birth to a child without an anus."

"He can't have children!"

Old Pig rolled his eyes at Biaozi in annoyance. "Didn't you hear what he said? The Mechanical Civilization and the Zerg fought for 107991 years, and it took them 108000 years to perish. That means when he finished writing his last diary entry, there were only five years left until the demise of the Mechanical Civilization."

"Oh"

"Just five days."

"The mechanical civilization changed its calendar before its demise. Perhaps they felt that if the information got out after their demise, it would sound a bit awkward to let people know that it took the Zerg over 200 years to be wiped out by the mechanical civilization. One hundred and eighty thousand years would sound much better."

"In my opinion, that's still conservative. It should be one hour a year."

"It took 250 million years for them to be wiped out. A prolonged battle meant they were a powerful civilization, and both sides were evenly matched in strength."

"A few days later, this guy was discovered and killed by the maintenance worker and his wife. That's the story."

"This Wang Ziru is really a piece of shit." Biaozi sighed with some emotion.

"The maintenance worker was an honest and upright person, so what did he do to offend anyone? He's almost wiped out. If this guy knew about this, he wouldn't be able to die peacefully. It would be better if you kept it a secret so no one would know. He could just have fun for a few days and wait for death. That way, he would die more comfortably."

"There are two types of people I hate most in my life: those who live off their wives and those who cheat on their husbands."

"This bastard has both."

"despise!"

"What the hell are you looking at? They just praised you, and you've already lost your mind." Lao Zhu picked up his notebook and patted Biaozi on the head, striding forward. "What are we doing here? We're film critics. Why don't you go to Douban and write a long review?"

"Hurry up and follow me to complete the mission, there is not enough time!"

"Yeah."

Biaozi hurriedly followed: "You're a little fascinated by it. Let's go. And I never go to places like Douban. Don't insult me."

soon.

The group arrived at the core area of ​​the factory. Biaozi picked up a soft hammer from the ground and handed it to Lao Zhu. "Captain Zhu, knock seven times on the air intake and three times on the air outlet. How about you?"

"What are you doing to me? Just knock it yourself."

"You should do it. I performed a little too well this time and completed too many tasks. I don't want to complete them anymore. I feel a little ostentatious."

"."

Lao Zhu took the soft hammer in his hand expressionlessly, stood in front of the giant gear set, took a deep breath, and swung it down, seven times on the left and three times on the right.

next moment--

"The thirty-fifth mission, completed by Old Pig."

"The last mission."

He glanced down at his watch. "37 minutes left! Everyone, spread out and find the last mission. Success or failure depends on this!"

Inside the train.

Chen Mang glanced at the nearly a thousand level 17 zombies outside the window. The zombies had surrounded the train, but the train's armor was only level 18, and the zombies could not break through the defense. The "Doomsday Cannon" that he had been reluctant to use finally began to roar, accurately killing the zombies one by one.

The "Viper Unmanned Fighter" in the sky also continued to roar.

After these zombies die, they will not drop any items, not even flesh.

"call"

Chen Mang glanced at the progress and the countdown on the console screen and breathed a sigh of relief. There were still 37 minutes left, and only one task was left. As long as he found this task and completed it, he would pass the level!
Oh shit!

This is the most difficult adventure map he has ever encountered, no doubt about it!

Especially since flying is prohibited here. Fortunately, only trains are prohibited from flying, otherwise he would not be able to use his unmanned fighter jet.

Fortunately, I have enough time and I will definitely pass it this time.

He chuckled, lit a cigarette, and leaned back in his chair. His tense mood relaxed slightly, and then he began to carefully examine the diary information that appeared on the screen.

This diary actually hides a lot of information.

such as
What was said on the light screen when the second level opened was that the mechanical civilization only declared complete defeat after fighting for 180,000 years. This was complete nonsense. When the defeat was imminent, the last thing they did was not to tell the truth to the people, but to change the calendar.

This idea is very interesting.

It’s really hard for normal people to have this kind of thinking.

It's like when you're hit by a car, the first thing you do is not to call 120, but to quickly delete the browsing history on your mobile browser. It seems that reputation is more important than life, and even posthumous reputation must be stubbornly preserved.

Why is the defeat of civilization so devastating?
A few days before the defeat of the mechanical civilization, this factory was completely unaware of the situation. How could everyone die as soon as they were defeated? Even if the defense line was breached, with so many inhabited planets, it would take a while to kill them all. How could they be killed instantly?

Died so quickly?
He naturally believed that the news about the great victories in the mechanical civilization news were all true, except that the Zerg had won more victories, but they had not been reported.

Poor mechanical civilization
What a good man.

They were all exterminated, and they also passed down the methods of mechanical civilization, so that their civilization level was not enough to leave the planet, and they still had a way to survive when facing the Zerg invasion.

I also learned that even in mechanical civilization, humans seem to be the main body, robots are a minority, or robots are not the dominant position.

Chen Mang shook his head and smiled without thinking much about it.

Put the dying cigarette butt into the Coke can beside you.

He no longer had the heart to mourn for mechanical civilization. He felt that in a few years, he would also have to start mourning for human civilization. Poor human civilization.
Even the most powerful mechanical civilization cannot stop the Zerg!
How can human civilization, which has inherited the means of mechanical civilization, stop the Zerg? When the Zerg army, or even a small group of regular troops, arrives at the Blue Water Planet, they will be wiped out. The Zerg on the Blue Water Planet are probably not even vanguards, but non-staff personnel.

but--

It seems that the mechanical civilization does not have his level 0 authority.

"."

He looked at the birthmark on his left hand, the word "Rampage" etched on it. If human civilization could survive the Zerg's clutches, its only hope lay in his infinitely upgradeable Level 0 authority. As long as he possessed sufficient resources...
He alone can stop the entire Zerg civilization!
After all, theoretically, he could directly upgrade his "armor" to level 999. No matter how powerful the Zerg is, can there be a level 999 monster?

Unreasonable!

Directly invincible!

He needs to collect resources faster, otherwise everyone on the Blue Water Planet will die!
When he grows up and officially rebuilds human civilization, the Zerg civilization will directly kill him and turn him into an endangered animal, and then keep him in a zoo.

As time passed, the calmness on Chen Mang's face gradually disappeared.

at this time--

The zombies outside the train are already level 18, the copper mines have been completely used up, and the "energy stones" of that batch of fighter jets have also been exhausted. The energy stones have been replaced four times, and a level 4 energy stone costs 50.

There are 41 in total, and replacing one batch would cost 2050 million.

If we change it into four batches, that would be 80 million!
There were only more than 6000 million units of iron ore in his train, and they had all been used up. The remaining nearly 2000 million iron ore were taken from Neon City. Those iron ores were originally equivalent to the star coupons in the hands of other train conductors.

He misappropriated it.

There is still a week left before Neon City reopens, so there is no need to worry about this hole not being filled in the short term.

But the crisis was obviously much greater than he expected!

1000 level 18 zombies
If the train did not have level 18 armor, it would not be able to stop it at all. But even so, it would be difficult to kill these zombies within 15 minutes. After all, the level 20 machine gun of the Viper unmanned fighter can indeed break the defense, but its power has weakened a lot as the level of the zombies increases.

If you fail to kill all the zombies within the specified time, you will be considered a failure.

There are still 4 minutes left.

He glanced out the window and saw more than 400 level 18 zombies. He said hoarsely with a slightly grim expression, "Xiao Ai, send Zhang Yi and Zhang Er out to kill the enemies. They can't kill them all."

"Tell everyone."

"Including the five minutes of rest time, we have a maximum of nine minutes left. If we don't find the last task within nine minutes, this operation will be declared a failure!"

He didn't expect that.

Nearly half an hour had passed, and not only had I not completed the last task, I hadn't even found where the last task was.

Time is running out.

The next wave of 1000 level 19 zombies will be impossible for the Star Train to withstand, and it will be completely out of ammunition and food!
empty.

The landlord really has no surplus food.

Neon City only has about 2000 million units of iron ore in reserve. Most people exchanged their star coupons for iron ore when they left Neon City, and these 2000 million units of iron ore have all been used up.

It can be said.

Both the Neon City and the Starship are now empty!

There are only 12 units of iron ore left in the train.

"Hurry up. Hurry up, hurry up."

Chen Mang glanced at the large number of zombies outside the train station, as well as the Zhang brothers who came out of the factory in their Pope mechas, and murmured at the progress of Biaozi and others on the screen.
There are still 8 minutes left.

Only 8 minutes left!
"No, no!" Biaozi's eyes were bloodshot as he slapped himself and said hoarsely, "I can't calm down and think at all. My mind is in a mess. There are only 8 minutes left. What should I do? What should I do?"

"The roar of artillery shells from the Star never stopped. This time, the Star had almost exhausted all the resources it had accumulated over the past few days."

"If we fail and return empty-handed, it will all be over!"

at this time--

"Shut up!"

Old Pig interrupted Biaozi with a cold expression, looked at everyone and said word by word: "Time is running out, stop talking nonsense."

"What is certain is that we searched every corner of the factory and couldn't find the final task. However, have you noticed that these thirty-six or five tasks are completely connected?"

"It forms a plot." "It tells us what happened in this machine shop."

"Including the first mission that Li Shiji completed. The security guard standing in the security room was a former soldier. He was discharged after making a mistake and became a security guard. However, he was unwilling to accept it and still considered himself a soldier. He always wore his soldier badge around his neck and never spoke to anyone on weekdays."

"Each mission is a story, and when strung together, the whole story is complete without any gaps."

“It’s like a puzzle that has been completely put together.”

"If you spent a long time putting together a puzzle, what would you do?!"

"You don't need to answer. Let me tell you, it's framed!"

"Yes, that's right. Why did I just think of it now? It should be framed!"

Lao Zhu originally had no idea, but hoped to get everyone's opinion while organizing his thoughts. However, the more he spoke, the more he felt that the answer was right in front of him. His expression gradually became excited and he picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Boss Ai, send that boy who writes novels to me as quickly as possible!"

"There are still 8 minutes left, hurry up, hurry up, I want to hurry up!!!"

He thought of it!

The last task is to frame it, yes frame it!

Each of these thirty-six tasks corresponds to a story, and each story can be strung together. After completing thirty-five tasks, the story is over. The last step is to record and organize the entire story. This is the last task!
"quick!"

Lao Zhu pushed Biaozi and said hurriedly, "Go to the factory gate and pick up that boy, then rush to the factory director's office as fast as you can!"

In the entire factory, only the factory director's computer can be used.

It was originally in a power-off state, but after completing one of the tasks and repairing the generator, the computer was able to continue to be used.

However, I cannot open any software.

There is only a blank document on the desktop.

He thought it might be a clue at the time, but he never used it. Now it seems that this is not a clue but a task.

"Everyone quiet down! Shut up!"

In the factory director's office.

Xiao Ai quickly organized the events that took place in the factory and formed text that appeared on the boy's iris chip.

The boy was sitting in front of the computer, his face slightly nervous, his hands typing on the keyboard as fast as the wind. His brain had no time to think, and he entered the words on the iris chip one by one into the blank document.

The entire Stellar train.

Only this boy types the fastest. Xiao Ai's mechanical fingers are not that flexible at all.

In this final period of time, we can only place our hopes on this boy.

Lao Zhu covered his mouth and breathed only through his nose, worried that his rapid breathing would affect the boy's condition. He glanced at the countdown on the iris chip and saw that there were only 7 minutes left.

The document compiled by Mr. Ai is 1523 words.

7 minutes, 1500 words!
For those abnormal people, this speed is not difficult to achieve. In the shorthand competition before the end of the world, there were people who typed 800 words per minute. But in real life, 7 words in 1500 minutes is already a very abnormal number.

It's simply impossible to complete!

Everyone stood behind the young boy, staring at the computer screen, not even daring to breathe hard. After entering 250 words, a light yellow question mark slowly appeared on the computer screen.

really!

This is the last mission!
The last task is to frame the first thirty-five tasks!
Six minutes to go.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Lao Zhu's eyes. He had already typed 250 words a minute, which was more than enough at this speed. But at this moment -

Maybe it was because I was nervous, or maybe it was because I was typing too fast.

A red typo appeared on the screen and kept flashing. The young boy's attention was all on the iris chip and he didn't look at the computer screen at all. However, when the typo appeared, the subsequent words typed by the boy did not appear on the screen. He had to correct the typo before he could continue typing.

"Wrong word, wrong word, correct the wrong word!"

Lao Zhu said hurriedly: "Correct the typo first and look at the screen!"

This delay wasted a few more seconds.

In a situation where every second counts, wasting a few seconds is an absolute waste.

"10"

"9"

"8"

Old Pig couldn't help but tremble as he looked at the countdown on the iris chip. There were still 78 words left. Hurry up!
He had never been so moved by 78 words in his life!
"7"

"6"

"5"

There are 27 characters left.

Biaozi clenched his fists so tightly that his nails had dug into his flesh, but he felt no pain at all. He just stared at the computer screen. Five seconds, 27 words, go for it. The last step, just a little bit more!

It's almost a success.

"4"

"3"

"2"

There are only 7 words left!

2 seconds, that's enough!

"1"

"0"

When the countdown reached zero, the young man slumped in his chair. He turned to look at Old Pig and the others standing behind him, and with trembling fingers, he forced a smile: "Captain Pig, I did it."

“We did it”

"you."

"Why don't you laugh?"

When the young boy saw the pale faces of Biaozi and others, he was slightly stunned. An unbelievable possibility emerged in his mind. He turned around with some difficulty and looked at the computer screen. He saw a red word flashing on the computer screen.

With two words left, he made a typing mistake.

The countdown is over.

Action failed.

The young man's face turned pale instantly and he froze in place. He tremblingly corrected the typo and added the last word. However, the countdown was over, and it would be meaningless even if he finished it at this point.

Everyone stood there with pale faces.

The roar of zombies came from outside the window. This time the roar of the zombies became much louder than before.

"come back."

Mang Ye's slightly tired voice echoed in everyone's ears: "Being able to do this is enough. The mission failed, but the failure is not ours, but destiny."

"We almost won."

"Just a bit of luck."

"Destiny may not always favor the Star, but you performed well this time. With you here, the Star will surely go further."

"Come back, it's too late if you don't leave now, everyone will die here."

Stellar, inside the train.

Chen Mang was sitting on a chair, silently looking at the thousand level 19 zombies outside the train compartment that were slowly surrounding the train.

He has been waiting for a miracle to happen.

He had even imagined it many times: when a miracle happened, he would jump up and down in the train cabin with excitement and excitement, and hold a grand celebration banquet in the neon city, offering his heartfelt blessings to everyone who created the miracle, but fate did not favor him this time.

Just a few seconds later, the balance of victory tipped to the other side.

The reason why people are full of expectations for the arrival of miracles.

Perhaps this is because miracles mostly only exist in other people's stories, but never happen to ourselves.

Everyone expects a miracle to happen to them, but always finds out at the end of the story that miracles are a luxury that not everyone can have.

The Viper unmanned fighter jets have run out of ammunition and the copper mines have been used up.

We are completely out of ammunition and food.

In fact, if you want iron ore, you can force it a little, such as swallowing up some refrigerators or several carriages including carriage No. 15, or open the neon city to temporarily buy a batch of iron ore at a high price, but it is all useless now.

Most importantly, the armor level is not enough!
9 machine guns and 41 unmanned fighter jets are not enough to suppress the firepower of 1000 level 19 zombies. Many zombies will rush towards the train under the firepower and engage in close combat with the train. The train's armor cannot withstand so many zombies.

If it had not immediately announced its withdrawal, the Star, which had already gained some fame, might have been buried in obscurity.

All the 6000 residents, including the Star, will die.

"train conductor"

Xiao Ai, who was standing aside, opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but couldn't. He found that he seemed not to be able to comfort people. In the past, Mang Ye was always full of energy and never needed comfort. When he really needed comfort, he found that he could not say anything.

The zombies in the distance were not moving fast, even very slowly. They formed an encirclement and slowly attacked the Star.

"No problem."

Chen Mang lit a cigarette and casually threw the lighter on the table. After a moment of silence, he said softly, "I've failed many times in my life, but I always managed to get back up again. That's why I'm never afraid of failure."

"Failure is the norm in life, success is only occasional."

"We didn't lose anything, just some resources. Let's get everyone back soon. As long as there's life, there's always firewood to burn."

"Ready to withdraw."

"Just an heir to a mechanical civilization. I don't really care that much."

at this time--

"Mr. Mang!"

Biaozi pushed the door open and walked in, his eyes red as he said hoarsely, "It's not a complete failure yet. As long as we can survive this level and kill all these level 19 zombies within the time limit, our mission will be considered a success!"

"We haven't lost yet!"

"All guards, request to go into battle!"

"All killed?"

Chen Mang raised his eyelids, glanced at Biaozi and said softly.

"The iron ore has been mined out."

"The copper mines are all gone."

"I've played all the cards I can. I have no more cards in my hand. It's time to leave."

"Those are 1000 level 19 zombies. Even the strongest monsters in the red zone are only level 18. These are monsters you can only encounter in the gold zone. How can you kill these 15 zombies in 1000 minutes?"

"Damn those two Pope mechas, Zhang Yi and Er?"

"Rely on you? You can't break through the defense."

"Be calm. Don't be so desperate after failing once. We are not like before, where failure meant death. The Star can afford to lose now. What is foundation? Foundation is the capital that allows you to start over after failure."

"Ready to go home."

Say it.

Chen Mang shook his head and said nothing more. He just glanced at the tide of zombies that was gradually forming an encirclement, and was ready to give up and leave this adventure map.

"There's a chance!"

Biaozi shouted anxiously and quickly, "Master Mang, there's a chance. Have you forgotten how you killed those rabbits last time? Use the Space Gate! Use the Space Gate to kill these zombies!"

"These zombies are the same size as normal zombies, so they can fit perfectly on the train."

"As long as we kill all these zombies, we will win!"

"The mission hasn't completely failed."

"Space Gate?"

Chen Mang tilted his head to look at Biaozi and chuckled, "Last time, there were only a few rabbits, but here there are 1000. Besides, I only have one chance. 'Space Stillness' can't be used twice in a short period of time."

"You're telling me to put 1000 level 19 zombies into the Star?"

"Do you think all the zombies will foolishly rush into the Starship and stay outside to attack the train armor? Will you lead them in or should I?"

"By then, everyone will be dead."

But soon the smile on his face froze. He knew what Biaozi meant. He looked at the zombies that were gradually approaching and Biaozi's fiery eyes filled with unwillingness and pleading. He paused, sighed lightly, and picked up the walkie-talkie on the table.

To be honest, he was a little unwilling.
Although this plan is risky, as long as it succeeds, it will not be a failure, but a turnaround from desperate circumstances.

"All train residents, enter Neon City immediately."

"All members of the guard, listen to your captain's orders and get out of the vehicle!"

Chen Mang's voice resounded throughout the entire Star Train.

Biaozi, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately got up from the ground, looked at Master Mang with bloodshot eyes, grinned and said hoarsely: "Master Mang, thank you for taking this gamble. The Star will not lose."

“Not in the past, not now, and not in the future.”

"The Star is invincible!"

After saying that, he strode towards the outside of the train room. At this time, the captains of the three teams and all the others had already gathered outside the train room.

"Obey my orders!"

Biaozi took the briefcase handed to him by Shanmaozi and shouted, "Lure all the zombies into the carriage. Don't let any of them go!"

next moment--

When the zombies were about to surround the Star.

The Stellar Train started moving, all the doors were wide open, completely defenseless, and all the residents had returned to the Neon City as quickly as possible. When the "space stillness" ended, they were responsible for coming out and pushing the zombies in the carriage into the space gate.

“It seems like we really can’t lose.”

Chen Mang lit a cigarette, looked out the window at Biaozi and others who were rushing off the train, and the approaching tide of zombies, and murmured that he could accept a failure, but the people below seemed to prefer death to accepting the failure of the Star.

I don’t know when.

The Star has become the only faith for many people in the doomsday, and many people simply cannot bear to see their faith collapse.

Stellar, will not lose.

Even if they lose, they will die in front of the Star.

That being the case.

Then let's take a gamble. Although the failure rate is high, the success rate is not low either.

"Xiao Ai, evaluate the success rate of this plan."

"100%."

"Tsk."

Chen Mang sat back in his chair and used 12 units of iron ore from the last 11.2 units to build two new level 10 "Space Gates". He looked at the "Absolute Defense" train stunt on the control panel screen and chuckled.

"You've learned to lie."

"I'm not lying. The Star won't lose."

"Thank you for your kind words, but there are still 14 minutes left. We need to hurry up."

Chen Mang looked at the control panel screen, quickly scanned the remaining information in the train, and murmured softly.

"Since everyone wants to see the birth of a miracle."

"Then—"

"Let the miracle come to life in all its glory."

(End of this chapter)