Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Secondly, there is the room for March 7th.

There was a handsome man holding a cloud-splitting spear, talking incessantly to a giant puppet, nothing particularly special.

Finally, there was Yan Huan's room.

Here sits a man with long black hair, chatting happily with an insect friend; they seem to have a good relationship.

“…Everything seems normal.” Vilit scratched his head and continued to maneuver the little robot forward.

This time, it entered Walter's room and saw a brown-haired man with his glasses off, pounding on his bed.

It looks like they're exercising.

"……everything is normal."

Next…

"Wait a minute, have you guys lost your minds?!"

On March 7th, he snatched the controller from Villett's hand and angrily shouted:

"It's obvious that everything is problematic!"

"..."

Villette shrugged and said:

"Do you really think we can't see it? But what can we do?"

"Didn't you notice that everyone who could fight got infected? Did you expect me and the train conductor to do it?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, March 7th fell silent.

Pam chimed in:

“It’s not that Pam doesn’t want to expose it, but Pam has no choice… We have no one left to fight, Pam.”

"What about me? Aren't I human?" March 7th pointed to himself, saying incredulously.

“You?” Vilit gave March 7 a disdainful look.

"Pfft~"

"..."

"What kind of looks are you giving me? I've been in battle before, you know!"

On March 7th, he drew his longbow, his gaze resolute.

"It's just a mere stinging insect, at most a lowly soldier. Do you think I can't even beat a lowly soldier?"

"This is not a matter of whether a soldier is a small fry or not."

Villette snatched the control panel from March 7th's hand and manipulated the cleaning robot to point its camera at Walter's room:

"Tell me, how are you going to wake this guy up?"

"..."

At this moment, Walter, having taken off his glasses, was frantically pounding his bed, seemingly oblivious to who he was hitting in his head.

"If we approach rashly, not only will they not be awakened from their hallucinations, but our lives will also be in danger!"

"It's Pam!" Pam exclaimed in alarm.

"Why don't we stay in this carriage and wait... maybe someone will wake up on their own?"

"Wouldn't that make us seem even more useless?!" March 7th was getting a little frantic.

As a member of the train crew, if Yan and Danheng were not there, would she be unable to get anything done on March 7th?

What a joke!

"Useless? How can we be useless?"

Villett shook the remote control tablet in his hand, trying to reassure himself:

"Look, we can use this cleaning robot to observe their condition."

"What's the use of just looking at it!" March 7th shouted helplessly.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she asked:

"Wait, what about Himeko? She can fight too! If I team up with her, we can rescue one first, and then we can snowball our advantage, right?"

If March 7th and Himeko can rescue just one person, things will be much easier afterward.

Whether it's Silver Branch, Danheng, Walter, or simply rescuing Yan, wouldn't that be declaring victory in advance?

"Passenger Himeko...?"

“Oh right, Pa, how could I forget about her?”

Pam snatched the control panel from Villette and used it to operate the cleaning robot to search for Himeko on the train.

"Where is Himeko, the passenger?"

Chapter 567 This Insect is So Beautiful

The group searched the train for a long time.

Finally, they found Himeko's trail in the corridor of the last carriage.

At that moment, she was holding a chainsaw and cutting into the inner wall of the carriage, muttering to herself that these bugs were really hard to kill.

“…We’re doomed.” Vilit spread his little hands and smiled with relief.

"Now, we're completely finished."

"In this short period of time, everyone who went out to look for insect eggs was hallucinating from the wing powder."

"So why didn't you two hallucinate?" March 7th looked at the two of them with disdain.

Logically speaking, Pam and Villette are so bad that they even had their own hallucinations, so how could they have escaped unscathed?

"Because we were slacking off." Villette had a clear understanding of her own situation.

"I only went to your room briefly just now; the rest of the time I've been staying in the observation car."

"Do you remember the fight between Mr. Yan Huan and Yin Zhi? Perhaps it was because the two fought so hard in this carriage that the amount of wing powder in the air was much thinner than in other places."

"..."

Staring at the screen, March 7 knew he couldn't go on like this.

This is no longer a simple traffic jam problem.

"Stop cowering, Villette, conductor!"

On March 7th, he grabbed the longbow and said to the two men:

"Let's try to rescue one first. Once we get the first one out, the rest will be easy!"

"You...you can't force us to do this."

Villette said quite arrogantly:

"Do you know how terrifying a stinging insect is? Imagine getting stung..."

On March 7th, pointing at the screen, he said to Villette:

"Don't be confused. Yinzhi is almost kissing Zhen Zhechong. If we don't go and save him, how can you be his manager?"

"Huh? What?!"

Upon hearing March 7's words, Villette stared intently at the screen.

Yinzhi, seemingly lost in some kind of hallucination, bowed slightly to the real insect and even reached out to grasp its antennae, intending to kiss it...

"No, absolutely not!"

Immediately, Villett looked around, grabbed a broom, and called out to March 7th:

"Hurry! Hurry—!!"

"If Yinzhi really gets involved with this bug, how am I supposed to promote him? Insect lovers?!"

“You, you guys go ahead, Pam will stay here and wait for you…” Pam took a half step back, clearly having no intention of charging together.

"Alright, conductor, you can continue to monitor the situation in the other carriages, and remember to notify us if anything happens."

On March 7th, he handed the control tablet to Pam and then followed Villit in charging toward Silver Branch.

……

In Danheng's room.

Looking at Uncle Wuwu, whose eyes were filled with tears, Yinzhi praised him:

"I presume you are the biological Wuwu Bo that Mr. Yan Huan mentioned."

"You must often be described as cute. Has this ever bothered you? Believe me, your true self is far beyond what this word can encompass."

"O sphere, your name is—charm!"

Hearing the sound of the real insect flapping its wings, Yinzhi became even more excited and exclaimed in admiration:

"No need for further words. Meeting someone like you has moved me deeply, but I will never give up my spiritual cultivation because of it."

"If this crisis cannot be resolved, I will die to uphold the honor of knighthood."

March 7th squatted outside the door, feeling a little scared: "What? What? How come he's so engrossed in communicating with the insects...?"

"It's definitely a hallucination!" Villett frowned. "What should we do? Just rush in and kill that bug?"

On March 7th, he asked again:

Did he also see another version of himself?

Villette was very impatient:

"Obviously not! Judging from his expression, it's like he's meeting a stranger!"