The mother planet exploded, and humanity escaped into space aboard a star-spanning train.
As the train's conductor, Chen An transports passengers for interstellar survival, forging his ow...
His train stops at Port No. 2
"Forget it, just take care of ourselves."
Chen An boarded the ferry at the port and let the program run on its own.
During the process, he looked around and saw many special functions adapted to the train.
Some places can replace hatches, while others provide structural maintenance on the vehicle body.
There is also a huge workshop where the entire train can be placed inside for maintenance.
“After completing the procedures, you can drive the train in and give it a try.”
Ten minutes later, the ferry arrived at the core building of the site, a spherical hall.
There is no one in the hall, but there are guidance from an intelligent system.
"Old Chen, here." Tielan was faster and was already inside the hall.
Chen An teleported to his side and there was a large screen in front of him showing train information.
Tiekan said, "According to the information, there are still tens of thousands of trains in operation. Their approximate locations are even marked on the screen. It's outrageous. Our trains are under constant surveillance."
This matter was very serious, so Chen An immediately asked Fu Yao to investigate.
But the results showed that she could not find any evidence of surveillance in the car.
[If it really exists, the monitoring port must be outside my detectable logic]
"Forget it if you can't find it."
Turning back to continue reading the information on the screen, Chen An sighed: "Ten thousand trains, but we didn't see that many."
Tiekan said, "I guess trains from other universes are also converging here."
"They may not necessarily come here. They may just be a shared display. At this stage, there are still tens of thousands of trains. I can hardly imagine how many there were initially. Tens of millions, or hundreds of millions?"