Starry Sky Railway: Start with some fireworks and have some fun

Damn it, why make him suffer like this after he loses? He might as well be dead!

Chapter 155 A Tragic Sunday

"where is this place?"

On Sunday, when he heard the two of them discussing giving him urine to drink, he immediately forced himself to sit up despite his exhaustion, and Qinglan was somewhat surprised.

"Hey, you're awake! We were just acting out a scene from a stage play! What you heard was all fake, it's real."

Sunday:……

He sighed deeply and looked around. There were no animals, not even plants, only cracked earth and dust.

Clearly, this planet has nothing but temperature and oxygen.

"I don't know where this is. I just randomly sent it using the Ether code of the Star Core Hunter Silver Wolf. It might be near the Asdna system, but it shouldn't be too far away."

There was a moment of silence on Sunday, but Qinglan smiled and immediately took out a piece of bread and handed it to him, looking quite relaxed.

"Hey, don't get angry. If we hadn't gotten you out of there, you'd probably be treated as a traitor by your family by now. By the way, your family's crimes don't include collective punishment, right? If Robin gets involved because of you, then..."

Upon hearing this, Sunday immediately stood up. Judging from his expression, he seemed genuinely worried about the robin's safety, but Hanabi just smiled and said...

"The chicken wing boy cared most about his cute little sister, but unfortunately, he was betrayed by her in the end. Hehehe, I could laugh about this for a year."

"Are you two so calm? In this godforsaken place, we can't get out, we have no resources, and we'll be trapped on this desolate planet sooner or later."

Qinglan paused for a moment, then took out a piece of bread from her storage container. "I usually keep about five days' worth of food in my storage container, but unfortunately I miscalculated this time. There's still a bit too little of this stuff in this place."

After saying that, Qinglan handed the bread to Huahuo, "and Huahuo took the bread and tore it in half."

"Honey, don't worry about me, you eat too."

"Okay, let's eat together!"

"Ok!"

Sunday:………

He suddenly felt superfluous.

Seeing that Sunday was sitting pitifully next to them, Qinglan took out a small piece of bread from her storage container and threw it to him.

"Eat sparingly, this stuff is more expensive than credits these days!"

Looking at the bread in his hand on Sunday, he still couldn't understand what the two men's purpose was. "Why did you save me?"

"Why? That's a good question. I want to chat with you more. After all, time flew by when we only talked about two systems."

Seeing this on Sunday, he instinctively stepped back, thinking, "There's really no need for that."

Qinglan smiled and said, "We promised to protect you until the very end, and we will never go back on our word!"

Hanabi chimed in, "That's right! [Great Lord of the Seven Days of Rest], Lady Hanabi risked offending her clan to get you out of trouble, aren't you going to do something in return?"

On Sunday, he chuckled self-deprecatingly, "You two are just laughing at me, aren't you? I have nothing left now."

"Are you watching a joke? Well, that's part of the reason! After all, Lady Hanabi wants to know how you feel about being betrayed by your own sister. If your sister hadn't sung, the outcome between you two would have been uncertain!"

Sunday shook his head. "A loss is a loss. I won't make excuses for my defeat. It's just that I'm a little... unwilling to accept it!"

Qinglan retorted mercilessly, "They have bonds of friendship with you. How can you, a lone wolf, fight them? Mr. Sunday, since you probably can't go back to your family anyway, why not join our tavern? Although it's not as rich or classy as Pinocchio, at least you'll have a place to stay, right?"

On Sunday, he turned his gaze to Qinglan and then let out a long sigh.

"Why are you so optimistic? You said you only have enough food for five days. What will you do when the food runs out?"

Qinglan took her phone and shook it. "Don't worry, I've already sent out a distress signal. Someone will come to rescue us in less than three days. Don't worry."

"...Since you can transform into a silver wolf, why not create an etheric code to escape?"

Fireworks shook her head repeatedly after hearing this, "Chicken Wing Boy, you'd better shut up! My dear has never been able to get the etheric code for turning into a silver wolf right. We're lucky to have come to this place, at least we can live a few more days. If we had gone to a planet with a surface temperature of hundreds or thousands of degrees Celsius, we would all be finished."

Qinglan chuckled and scratched her head. "If Kakawasha were here, that would be great. After all, with his luck, he shouldn't have teleported us to a dangerous place."

"No, honey, you're actually gambling? Although we Fools don't care about winning or losing when we gamble, we can't be indifferent to life and death! Let's just stay here obediently! By the way, is the person you're asking for help reliable? Can you tell me who it is?"

Qinglan smiled and said, "You'll probably find out in a few days."

"Tch, you're keeping me in suspense."

Qinglan immediately hugged Huahuo, "Because you might not believe me when I tell you! Don't worry, with their abilities, it's only a matter of time before they find this place."

Sunday shook his head. Now he could only entrust his hope of survival to these two fools. What should he do next?

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, thirty system hours had passed. Sunday's lips were cracked and dry. He felt like he was going to die after not drinking enough water for so long.

However, Qinglan thoughtfully handed a glass of slightly yellowish liquid to Zhou Ri, while Hanabi laughed wildly beside her.

"It's from Sunday, fresh out of the oven, still warm. Have some! You'll really die of thirst if you don't."

On Sunday, smelling an unpleasant odor, his face turned ashen. He then forced himself to turn away silently.

His main tactic is to be stubborn and defiant; a scholar can be killed but not humiliated! Making him drink this stuff is worse than letting him die.

Seeing that Sunday wasn't drinking, Hanabi hopped over to persuade him, "Hey chicken wing boy, if you die, wouldn't my darling and I have been fishing you out for nothing? Sigh! Poor robin! She and her brother became orphans when she was little, and then her heartless brother refused to drink her urine and died of thirst. It's so pitiful, boohoo! I really feel sorry for this girl. It seems like it's time for Lady Hanabi to introduce her to a boyfriend to ease her grief. There are plenty at the tavern!"

"You...don't even think about it!"

Hanabi's words made Sunday, who didn't want to drink urine, so angry that his hands twitched. Then Hanabi continued.

"Let me think, what kind of guy does this kind of girl like? Mr. Sunday, you should know him, right? I know a mob boss who seems like a good fit for her."

Fireworks' words pierced Sunday's heart like a steel knife: "With me here... you, you can forget about making a move on the robin!"

"You don't even have the strength to speak, how can you possibly control me... Hehe, cute little bird, I'm already looking for someone to marry her."

Sunday can disregard his own safety, but he cannot disregard the robin's. If this fool introduces some shady man to the robin in the future, and the robin has no one to protect her, her life will be ruined.

Thinking of this, Sunday immediately snatched the cup of urine from Qinglan's hand, his brows still furrowed.

"Um... can't you give me a little water?"

Qinglan picked up a bottle of clean water and said, "We only have this much left, and you're sharing it with us? Don't worry, you won't drink it all by yourself. We'll keep you company after we finish this!"

Although Hanabi's expression was also somewhat unpleasant, she nodded helplessly.

Seeing that these two were in a similar situation to himself, Sunday immediately pinched his nose, determined to protect the future of the robin.

She then tilted her head back and gulped down half of it. The smell made him feel nauseous, but he forced himself to drink it down.

“Beautiful, Sunday. Remember, you’re doing this to survive, it’s not shameful.”

Although he felt nauseous, he felt his throat was no longer dry, and he thought he could hold on until the rescue arrived!

However, the next moment, countless spaceships flew at high speed toward this desolate planet. As they watched the countless spaceships land in front of them, Sunday's facial muscles twitched slightly, while Qinglan said with delight.

"Oh, it's Sunday, the rescue team has arrived. Oh, and here's a pack of toilet paper for you, you might need it in the bathroom later."

"why?"

"Because what I gave you earlier wasn't urine, but half a bottle of black tea that I bought on Immortal Ship before I left. By the way, I've been away from Immortal Ship for over twenty years, and that black tea was long since spoiled to the point of being like horse piss. I would have forgotten about it if I hadn't been cleaning up the junk. I never thought it would come in handy. Great! Here, rinse your mouth with this water!"

Sunday:………

In an instant, he felt a churning in his stomach, as if he was about to burst out.

He wants to die!!!

Damn it, maybe we should just take these two down with us!

Chapter 156 Black Tower Space Station

After the spaceship landed, a number of robots with a high-tech feel emerged from it, which surprised Hanabi slightly.

"Excuse me, is Ms. Hanabi here?"

When Hanabi heard the robots call her name, she instinctively replied, "That's me, what's wrong?"

Several robots walked up to them and circled around a few times before saying, "Gentlemen, please come up! Our king is waiting for you."

Hanabi was somewhat confused and turned her gaze to Aoran. However, as Sunday looked at these intelligent machines, she had some guesses about their origins.

After all, there's probably only one person left who can make an omnic a king! But how did a masked fool, who causes trouble everywhere, get in touch with that famous genius?

Hanabi was somewhat surprised, "Darling, your reinforcements are actually Screw Gum? When did you get in touch with him?"

“When I was causing trouble at Pinocchio, I did have something they wanted, and if they wanted it, they had to send someone to us.”

Hanabi immediately understood what Aoran was talking about, and then said helplessly.

"I never expected to be saved by Yi Pao in the end. By the way, where are we going next? Screw Star?"

Qinglan smiled slightly, then gently shook her head.

"No, we're going to the Black Tower Space Station!"

.........

The three arrived at the Black Tower space station without any problems, and Hanabi was very excited about their rescue, except for Sunday, of course.

Since boarding the spaceship, he had locked himself in the bathroom, and the sounds of vomiting and rinsing his mouth could be heard from inside from time to time. Qinglan could understand the extent of this guy's psychological trauma.

"Honey, why did they ask me first?"