Interstellar Railway: Start to Build a Foundation

Black Tower Space Station, in the Black Tower’s office.

March Seven was like a fried cat, lying tightly in Bai Xuan’s arms.

A scene of countless miserable white ghosts layered on top of each other and overwhelmingly pasted on the screen.

It caused a considerable impact ~ blow to the heart of the beautiful girl.

She was now pale, her body was shaking uncontrollably, and she was clearly frightened.

Looking at the shivering March Seven, Bai Xuan was a little helpless, so he could only hug her tightly, smoothing her hair over and over again to calm her emotions.

So, with a soft voice, he sang a soothing children’s song:

“Little March obediently, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in~”

“If you don’t open it, you won’t open it, there are ghosts outside, and no one will open it!”

After finishing the next sentence, March Qi raised his head slightly, stuck out his tongue, and continued to bury his face in Bai Xuan’s arms:

“The thought that there might be so many ghosts around me made me tremble, and my whole body sweated cold, my hands and feet were cold.”

“Only in Xiaobai’s arms can there be a trace of security.”

Bai Xuan smiled, sighed, and continued to rub her long pink hair.

Side.

“Star” has just withdrawn from the simulated universe.

She looked at March Seven like this, blinked her golden eyes, and looked at the boring black tower on the seat.

It seemed to be asking, “Teacher Dark Tower, what happened?” ”

Heita pouted, raised his index finger, and pointed to the big screen, but he didn’t even have the intention to take a look.

It seems that if you look at it again, it will explode.

“？”

“Star” was a little puzzled, turned his gaze, and looked over.

The next moment, she tightened her body, and her whole person rose a lot.

……

Atanis put away the light blade, keeping his guard against these ghosts to a minimum, maintaining only the necessary vigilance.

His voice echoed in the spiritual energy:

“I see what you mean.”

“You want us to get rid of all uncleans, so that you can be liberated.”

“Right?”

While Atanis was talking to them, the rest set up their instruments to try to observe the ghosts.

After some experiments, it was finally confirmed.

In addition to the psionics being able to use psionics to communicate with them, they can only be recorded through cameras.

They are invisible to the naked eye.

It is also not possible to interact with them physically.

It is consistent with the characteristics of the “ghost” of the ancient legend.

Their voices overlapped, answering Atanis’s doubts:

“Yes, please free us.”

“After being assimilated by the unclean, everything is eternal, but this is not a gift, but a curse.”

“What seems to be immortal is actually an eternal cage, our bodies are imprisoned by the unclean, and our souls cannot be freed.”

“So, please help us and let’s die.”

“In exchange, we tell you everything.”

“Please come with us, there is everything you want to know, whether it is the unclean, the false gods, or the agent of your foundation who has not returned.”

Foundation? Do these ghosts actually know about the existence of the foundation?

Atanis was a little surprised.

Aren’t these ghosts their first contact with the Foundation?

Is this a misunderstanding, or is there something else?

“Hmm…”

Atanis spread out his hands, his black nails long and sharp.

He asked:

“Sorry, I didn’t know that such an agent existed, or maybe it was too long ago and has been forgotten by us.”

“Perhaps, you can tell his story so that we can verify his identity.”

They don’t hide:

“That’s a very long story.”

“After being abandoned here for a long time, suddenly someone opened the door and came here.”

“He claimed to be an agent of the foundation and showed us the foundation’s logo.”

“With our help, he investigated everything and wrote it down in a computer log.”

“When he was about to leave, he realized that if he didn’t destroy the key to open the door, the false gods could still invade his world through here.”

“So, he destroyed most of the keys here, including the one he went home.”

“After that, he broke out a battle with the pseudo-god and died here.”

“His body is not far away, but the damage is very serious, and I hope this information will allow you to confirm his identity.”

Atanis saluted the ghosts:

“A valiant warrior, we will let him rest in peace.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

……

As the information continues to be revealed, the audience pretty much pieces together the framework of the entire story.

False gods have set off unclean natural disasters in the multiverse.

After some time, the center of the world was abandoned due to some accident.

Later, a secret agent of the foundation came here by chance, discovered the truth about the false gods and unclean people, and destroyed most of the keys, and finally died here.

And his sacrifice has undoubtedly bought more development time for more worlds.

It has even given human civilization a force like the Foundation that can organize a great expedition to carry out a counteroffensive.

Time.

Spectators paid their respects to the unsung heroes.

“With the body of a mortal, face the gods!”

“Agents of the Foundation? Could it be that the anonymous well-wisher who called himself a dimensional traveler was someone from the Foundation? ”

“A great victim, a lone victim, if it were not for the intelligence of the dimensional traveler, the Foundation would not have known of such a great agent so far.”

“No wonder the dimensional traveler told the foundation that this universe is safe, it turns out that this agent relied on his own sacrifice to delay the pace of the pseudo-god raging in the multiverse…”

“Although it is a little out of place, isn’t this pseudo-god too weak…”

“So it’s a false god, that’s fine, right?”

……

Soon.

Guided by the ghost, the group came to a machine room.

Along the way, there are traces of fire everywhere, and various unknown black substances melt and cool and stack on top of each other.

Even the main entrance of the computer room is the same, and the unknown substance basically seals its gap, which cannot be opened by conventional methods.

So, Master Yoda slashed it a few times with his lightsaber before opening it and showing what it looked like in the machine room.

Fortunately, there is no problem with the machine inside, and it is still faithfully performing calculations to this day.

This means that the evacuation of this facility has been rushed.

In addition to the computer storage, there is also a considerable amount of information left here.

Zeratu walked up to the computers and operated the instruments according to the ghosts’ instructions.

After some operation, the instruments that can be awakened throughout the facility have come online.

Immediately, a huge screen lit up, and after the names of facilities representing different meanings, there were marks such as “clean”, “unclean” and “offline”.

Most of them are bright red “offline”.

These red characters flashed, constantly sounding alarms.

However, no one will respond to it anymore.

It’s like after a world war, human beings went extinct, and only machines are still holding the front.

“Atanis, I think you’ll be interested in this.”

Zeratu found the facility’s research log.

The latest ones are:

“Agents – Report”

“Mouth Hu”

and the Evacuation Log.

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