Starry Sky Railway: I Intruded with the Heart of God

Seeing that March 7th had agreed, Mo Li closed March 7th's door and went to the think tank.

The train conductor has already left; I wonder if he found what he was looking for.

Danheng is still sleeping on the floor at the very back, and is currently looking at a piece of paper.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet?" Mo Li asked.

"I'll go to sleep after I finish reading these documents," Dan Heng said.

"But there are also dozens of books there..."

Mo Li pointed to the thick stack of blankets next to Dan Heng's bedding and said.

Dan Heng was silent.

Only Silence

"What information are you looking for that comes in so late?" Dan Heng asked.

"No, I need to upload some information. It happened today, and I'm uploading it before going to sleep so it can help me remember it," Mo Li said.

"Do you need any help?" Dan Heng asked.

"Hmm... okay, then I'll trouble you." Mo Li said.

Danheng got up from his makeshift bed, clipped the notes to the book in his hand, and placed it in the stack of books.

琥珀纪2157纪57月，系统时间22:44:36

You don't need to write the date; the date is the one you upload it to.

The first document: "The Road to Rejuvenation"

Dan Heng read about his experience with Xing, nodded, and said, "A fulfilling day is sure to follow."

"Yes, I can probably tell her that the train crew is very nice."

The second document: "To the Dim Star"

"Space" can be transcended, but "time" is untouchable (marked in red).

Change the file extension of this document to: No further updates.

Dan Heng stared at the letter "To the Dim Star" in silence for a long time before saying, "What an enviable love."

"Yes, love often gives people immense courage. So, I'll leave the data sorting to you."

"Okay, give it to me."

Mo Li left the think tank.

He washed up, went to sleep, woke up to the sound of his alarm clock, installed the module into the Black Tower doll, and asked someone to come in and find him, saying: "Mo Li is not here. Ask me if you need anything."

I used the all-powerful synthesizer to make a few bowls of cosmic fried rice, and ate a little bit of it.

That's when I met March 7th and Xing, who were dressed nicely.

It seems the two got along quite well last night.

"What would you like to eat?" Mo Li asked.

"Two bowls of Cosmic Fried Rice, please," said March 7th.

Xing was quite surprised to see the all-purpose synthesizer for the first time; she couldn't believe such a convenient thing existed.

"Would you like some music?" Mo Li asked.

"Any new albums?" March 7th asked.

“No, but there is music from all over the space station, from the main control module to the support modules,” Mo Li said.

"Why is there only so little?" March 7th asked.

"You know, Lao Yang, Sister Himeko, and Pam don't like listening to music. Danheng wears headphones all day and listens to his own music. I got these albums from Esther."

Xing held her phone, and a message popped up.

"Mo Li, it seems I've been targeted by the 'Black Tower Panoramic System'."

Mo Li moved closer to her and saw the message above:

"Black Tower Panoramic System"

The Supreme Master of Learning is looking down.

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"Black Tower Panoramic System":

You have been detected carrying three special access cards, the security level of which is unknown.

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"Black Tower Panoramic System":

The system has enabled triple permission verification. Welcome back, in the same old place.

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star:

Is this some kind of supreme VIP treatment?

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"Black Tower Panoramic System":

The reply verification is invalid. The "System" has enabled triple permission verification. Welcome back, in the usual place.

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Looking at this inexplicable message, Mo Li asked Xingmei, "Xing, do you have any identification card or anything like that on you?"

Upon hearing this, Xing took out three cards from his pocket.

"Where did you get these three cards?"

"Monitoring room."

"I understand, let's go after we finish eating."

"Huh? What kind of riddle are you talking about?" March 7 asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, we'll upload it to the think tank after we're done," Mo Li said.

"All right..."

A dozen minutes later...

The base section, next to the boundary anchor in the monitoring room.

The two appeared out of thin air.

I went straight outside and saw a closed isolation door in the distance.

"This should be the door," Mo Li said.

"Just try and you will find out."

Xing tapped lightly on the terminal with her slender fingers.

The terminal emitted a prompt tone: "Please provide the triple access card."

Xing took out three cards, in no particular order, and scanned them on the terminal.

"Beep~ First...second...third level authentication successful."

Several Black Tower System years have passed since your last visit here.

The door opened.

Mo Li had already sensed that there was something inside.

"Ready to fight."

...

The two phantom soldiers turned into particles and dissipated.

"How could there be a fake soldier in here? The doors are all sealed off," Xingmei asked.

"Hmm, I think nobody knows where a rift will appear, what do you think?"

"Let's see what's inside."

The two looked around the room and found a huge box behind the desk.

"This..." Xing was a little at a loss.

"Let's open it and see. Maybe someone put it here on purpose," Mo Li said.

Xing opened the huge, technologically advanced treasure chest with a mixture of disbelief and skepticism.

A cone of light popped out of the treasure chest and he grabbed it.

The image displayed on the light cone showed Pam holding food in both hands.

On the dining table were Xing's cell phone, Ji Zi's coffee, March 7's camera, Dan Heng's notebook, and even Mo Li's mask.

"I think I roughly know whose perspective this is; now I just need to confirm it."

There was a note on the desk next to me.

Her handwriting is beautiful.

Note to the intruder:

Don't move, I'm talking to you.

When you find this note, you have already entered the monitoring range of the "Sky Eye" program handwritten by the site administrator.

In other words, your supposedly clandestine exploration has already been noted down in my little notebook.

I went to great lengths to put triple encryption on this room, just to lock away my boring past here.

Now that you know the earth-shattering secret about my background, I can no longer let you swagger away.

The moment you enter the room, you have already inhaled hallucinogenic toxic gas.

The toxicity was so potent that even the best medical personnel on the space station were powerless to save you... In short, you're dead!

Ha! Were you scared by this joke? Who told you to trespass on someone else's private property so casually?

Okay, okay, there's no "sky eye" and no poisonous gas.

Instead, the room contained some rare and historical artifacts, none of which I wanted, of course.

As a reward for unlocking the triple access, you may use it as you see fit.

That's right, instead of punishing, we reward. There's no other way; this is the principle of the stationmaster in managing the space station—encouraging all curious adventures and rewarding the flow of knowledge.

Thank you.

Don't forget to put everything you've messed up back together before you leave, and then leave once you've got the reward you want.

Do not linger, and do not be greedy. Otherwise, if you anger me, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Signed: To my dearest, most, most, most, most, most, most prophetic Station Master Estádio, muah~