Collapse, survive

"La la la~ la~ la la la~ la la la la la~"

Fang Jie had never heard of that rhythm before. Well, maybe he had, like Shi Yu Qi Luo?

What is Uncle Yang doing?!

He quickly shattered that terrible association. Who was Shiyu Qiluo? If Xier was pitiful and helpless while drifting in the Sea of ​​Particles, Shiyu Qiluo was a complete menace.

"Passenger, are you thinking about something unpleasant?"

Pamdo was very perceptive; he immediately saw through Fang Jie's slander.

"It's not that it's bad, it's that it's terrible."

Fang Jie shook his head, ignoring Uncle Yang's wicked behavior, and chose to sing along with Pam, switching songs back to "Pioneer Messenger," a slightly innovative childhood song by Fang Jie.

It was a very pleasant shift.

But even happy days have their end. As Fang Jie brought out a large amount of snacks and treats to reward the train conductor, and the unlimited refills of milk tea were a constant refrain, "Pam, please!", until finally—

"Passengers, it's time for your break. Do not disturb Pam during your break!"

Realizing how many snacks she had consumed that day, Pam fled in panic.

Fang Jie has a good appetite, and being with him always makes me unconsciously eat a lot more desserts, however...

Pam also has an image to maintain.

Such binge eating...

"Train conductor, don't run! Do you want to come to my room? I have a gym there!"

Yes, a gym, such a healthy function, yet Fang Jie set up this kind of area, which made Pam immediately... run away without looking back.

"We'll see, we'll see. Not now, Pam's music relaxation time is over."

Pam had realized that Fang Jie wasn't like some passengers who liked to bully the train conductor, but his desire to share was too strong; if he kept feeding him like this...

Like the once handsome Pegasus, they've all become fat and muscular, with big heads and ears, groaning and whimpering...

This event is also recorded in "Journey to the West".

"Ok."

Fang Jie regrets not finding a sports partner. The Starry Sky Train is great in every way, except that everyone has been corrupted by Little March and doesn't like sports.

He's never played ball with the train conductor before.

"Ah, time to go home, time to go home. Who's next?"

Danheng arrived on time, pushed open the door, and silently looked at the snack bags scattered on the floor.

"This...it seems I need to clean up."

This was no longer a matter of cleaning up. He suddenly remembered that he had seen Pam flying in the carriage earlier.

It flew away in a round shape.

“I’ll come, I’ll come, but you mustn’t stay here where the Azure Dragon Cleanses the World—Pa.”

Fang Jie snapped his fingers, cleaning up all the leftovers and setting out a fresh table full of drinks and snacks. This wasn't about taking Pam's job; Pam couldn't work right now.

"Thank you for your hard work from now on, Danheng."

Dan Heng didn't find it hard, but he had to declare: "The Azure Dragon Cleanses the World in this way, and I will not use it like that."

"..."

Fang Jie's suspicious gaze met Dan Heng's resolute expression, which seemed serious, but he was still suspicious.

you sure?

That gaze made Dan Heng almost lose his composure. Could it be that I'm going to become someone who misuses the Azure Dragon to cleanse the world? Uh, the dragon.

Fang Jie left with a look of doubt, leaving Dan Heng deep in thought.

In the observation car, he saw Uncle Yang again, who had recovered and was playing video games with vengeance, having a great time with Xiao Sanyue.

"March, take this!"

"Oh no, how could I fall down here? Get up... Hey, you're here, Fang Jie, quick, quick, Uncle Yang is amazing, help me!"

Life on the train on March 7th was both peaceful and difficult; there was almost no one you could beat, so you quickly called on your friends and family.

Even Fang Jie can't beat him!

His gaming skills are only slightly better than Silver Wolf's.

A series of operations...

"He's dead!"

On March 7th, he cried loudly, his expression one of extreme resentment.

"sorry."

Fang Jie offered milk tea as compensation and an apology.

Walter, feeling refreshed, swiftly and decisively eliminated his enemies after Fang Jie took over, declaring his victory: "Fang Jie, you should try to persuade the other me. Just as every journey has an end, there's no need to rush. He's already gone mad."

As his memories resurfaced, the experience of teetering on the brink of sudden death became a real headache for him.

"Uncle Yang, is it really okay to talk about yourself like this? And if I go to persuade him... aren't you afraid of putting pressure on him instead?"

Fang Jie was helpless, just as he couldn't help March 7 win the game.

Human beings have their limits!

When he was young, he was patient, calm, and willing to persuade others through communication and negotiation; now he has given up the pursuit and has his own fists to convince people with reason.

Walter was the same; he wasn't easily persuaded.

If fighting against the Honkai was the first half of Welt's life, then now we must add fighting against the Fangjie.

It's not a matter of belief or disbelief, but rather that without any force to restrain him, Walter cannot stop striving, just as he did when he encountered Kevin and tried to rush forward.

Differences in ideology lead Walter to choose his own way of acting.

Fang Jie... at first glance, he doesn't seem as extreme as Kevin, but he doesn't look like a ruler.

And if he were to go to extremes, the solar system would be in for a lot of trouble.

Fang Jie could beat him up for this? Just because he suspects that if he goes berserk, the entire solar system lacks a restraining force...

Fang Jie himself was worried, so he let him go and explore.

"I have to try. Even knocking him out and letting him rest would be good, since Pam reminded me to get a health check beforehand."

At this point, Walter, who was at the age to venture out into the world, looked at Fang Jie and advised him to be a decent person: "You too, don't keep inviting Pam to eat. If the train conductor can't refuse, he'll get fat very quickly, and then he'll be in trouble."

Fang Jie looked up at the sky without saying a word. "Don't you want Pam to eat more and get fatter? No way! Chubby Pam is cuter."

And if you don't want to gain weight, you can increase your exercise.

He wasn't targeting Pam; he even offered March 7th a cup of high-sugar, high-calorie milk tea as an apology.

In short, Pam clearly became aware of the crisis and began checking everyone's personal circumstances. It wasn't just about safety hazards, but more importantly, about whether anyone needed help.

The first thing to bear the brunt is—

"I am back."

The carriage door opened, and a small gray creature barged in from outside. It looked exhausted and pained, as if it hadn't even had a good time playing a simulated universe game and had probably been ripped off by the Galaxy Lottery.

"Hmm, you've got some injuries. You must have suffered a lot out there. We need to prepare some medical supplies..."

"You look travel-worn, you must be hungry too, the food in the dining car needs to be restocked."

"The floor is dusty again when you come in; I'll have to clean it up later."

Pam stopped Xing and examined his body, leaving the latter stunned.

She bypassed Pam, who had finished taking notes, and went to the place where she started a new game. She lay down next to Xiao Sanyue and diligently sipped her milk tea... She happily accepted the milk tea that Fang Jie offered and diligently sipped Xiao Sanyue's milk tea.

"..."

Fang Jie glared at him fiercely, thinking, "Damn Xing, how dare you ruin my plans!"

In an effort to encourage everyone to use his gym, Fang Jie intensified his schemes, but most of the food was stolen by this guy who could eat anything and never gain weight.

Ah Xing looked completely bewildered.

what happened to you?

Is she jealous that I only eat her food?

Tsk.

How childish.

Okay, okay, eat yours. It's not that I don't like stealing your share, it's just that you never use a straw to drink milk tea, it's too much trouble. It's easier to steal your snacks.

Ah Xing, I treat you all equally.

Speaking of which, everyone on the train has a little quirk, especially Uncle Yang!

Hoshi saw him secretly pour out Himeko's coffee on the train's green plants more than once.

Pam wondered more than once, "I've been watering them diligently and taking good care of them every day, so why have they turned out like this?"

"According to the cultivation manual, it should be flowering in the next few days, but now there are spots on the leaves, which is obviously not right. Could it be that something has gone wrong?"

"Strange, so strange."

According to the think tank's records, many entirely new species are the result of genetic mutations.

Pam was delighted with this discovery, could it be that—

Is it possible to discover a completely new plant yourself?

It's heartwarming that people are completely unaware of the complex reasons behind it...

In short, some people want the train conductor to be more rounded and cute, while others want him to be more endearing and lovable. Both require only a simple assassination because the victims completely trust everyone.

"Ah, it died again."

I'm sure everyone's Little March suffered another defeat, looking downcast. When they looked up, they saw Xing watching the battle, with a knowing look on his face.

"Ah, you're back! Come quick, come quick!"

This is a formidable opponent.

Without hesitation, Xing cast aside the troubles that even the simulated universe couldn't overcome, and abandoned the dreaded Galaxy Lotto that had ruined him, to start a happier game.

Life on the train is often quite monotonous. People either study, work, play games, or simply sleep in to pass the time.

The Milky Way is vast, and there are always many troubles; but more often than not, it is ordinary, simple, and joyful.

"Decided."

Before Xiao Sanyue, furious that her milk tea had been stolen, decided to steal some back, Fang Jie suddenly made a decision, as if waking up to a sudden realization.

"what happened to you?"

Forgetting to witness Ah Xing's battle with Uncle Yang, she looked at the startled Fang Jie and instinctively took another cup of milk tea from him, listening to him say with an air of seriousness:

"Our expansion is about to enter a new phase, which is to conserve our energy and build up our strength..."

March 7th didn't realize his wicked intention to fatten everyone up.

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Chapter 147 Winter City Chronicles: Seele Wants to Be Cute

early morning.

It was probably early morning, before the stars had disturbed the train. The train's day-night cycle system, which had been operating at full speed, simulated daylight. Fang Jie woke up in his room and kicked off the covers, refusing to be lazy.

"The sleeping bear wakes up!"

Last night was Singles' Day, and he had rested and recharged.

At this moment, the bright sunlight radiates from the artificial sun in his room, like a sunrise, a scene of vibrant life and flourishing of all things, shining on his increasingly perfect home.

Each piece of furniture has a unique function or a special history. The artificial sun is the former, and this fairy boat bed is the latter—compared to cardboard furniture and solid wood furniture, it is a treasure recommended by Li Da Pillow.

I'm sleeping so soundly!