Heavenly Dao Formula

"Xia Fan, Xia Fan! Wake up!"

Someone grabbed his shoulder and shook it twice.

Xia Fan's consciousness seemed to have returned from illusion to reality. The ears that had been silent became noisy and chaotic. There was Li's questioning, and the alarm buzzed more and more rapidly. He glanced at the back of his hand, and there were only less than two minutes left in the countdown.

Probably it was too long for a long time to froze, so that the companions noticed something was wrong.

He glanced at the wreckage floating in the sky for the last time, turned his head and ran towards the high wall, "I'm fine, but the protective clothing is almost unable to hold it, we have to go back to the small room before!"

Close the airtight door again and press the green button, and the number officially returns to zero.

Probably because of the surplus design, Xia Fan did not immediately feel difficult to breathe after returning to zero, but the breath in the helmet was obviously muddy. After a minute, the green light went out, and he took the lead to take off his helmet and let out a breath.

"What happened to you just now? It seems that you suddenly lost your soul." Then Li asked.

The gazes cast by other people were also full of concern.

Xia Fan opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer.

Yes, they don't have the concept of spacecraft or spaceport in their minds, so they can't make any associations with the metal wrecks scattered in mid-air. This is a blind spot in cognition. For them, the faintly visible reflectors are not much different from the stars, they are all weird new world things.

What can he say?

A huge natural disaster?

The devastation caused by the war?

Or is the evacuation of people completely damaging equipment that has been in disrepair?

In fact, he couldn't be sure what happened in the past, he only knew that the world seemed stable and orderly, but in fact it was perilous.

The living beings completely rely on the shelter of the high wall to survive in such a harsh environment.

But just like those wrecks, as long as a small gap, these thousands of meters of high walls may also collapse in an instant.

"Go to the patio area." Venerable Shengtian suddenly said, "There may be the answer you need."

Looking at the slightly surprised gazes of Li and the others, she didn't give much explanation, turned around and opened the airtight interior door, and walked in the direction of the special train.

Seeing now, Li Mengyun has understood one thing.

That is, the man in front of him does indeed have information that others do not know, especially about the relics of the kingdom of heaven, perhaps more than what the Pope has heard.

The focus of her attention along the way has not been removed from the other's face.

When he crossed the high wall and came to the place of dead silence, he was surprised and solemn, but he was not at a loss. Know that when faced with something completely unknown, people's most common reaction is not fear or shock, but confusion. This alone is enough to show that Xia Fan has a basic understanding of the conditions of the new world.

That being the case, can the secrets of the patio area also be broken through on him?

Li Mengyun had always placed this hope on the pope as a listener, but now she found that there might be other options.

Returning to the special train position, the carriage still stopped in place, and the rescue team in the alert was never seen.

"How is it, did you find anything?" the left-behind Gan asked.

"The harvest is not small, I will say when I will be on the road." Xia Fan asked Shan Hui to put down the three corpses he was carrying, and leaned over and fumbled.

"These people are..."

"Xia Fan said that they were the first movers to build this place." Li replied, "Since we met by chance, we should take them back for a good burial."

"Are they the seniors who couldn't escape?" The dry expression became more solemn, "I didn't expect the corpse to be saved until now."

Xia Fan naturally wanted more.

He had already noticed that in a group of dead, the protective clothing of these three people was obviously much thicker than that of the passengers, and the colors were not all the same. If the protective clothing for passengers is for emergency, then theirs is undoubtedly for the long-term activities in the exposed environment. This type of person is very likely to be the staff of the courtyard and is responsible for the operation of the special train. For this reason, he asked Shan Hui to bring these people back to see if he could find anything useful.

After some searching, Xia Fan really found something useful.

For example, a recorder hung on the chest, and a work record book placed in a waist storage bag. There is also an ID card in the book, which clearly shows the identity and position of the deceased.

"Liugo AS".

"First Class Flight Attendant."

"No. 432175".

Not to mention whether this person is called Liu Wu or Liu Wu AS, the ID card is really useful. Xia Fan tried to insert the card into the card slot next to the "closet", and suddenly new partition doors were opened at the front and rear of the carriage. All the way to the front of the car, everyone saw the cockpit for the first time.

"You really have a lot of tricks..." Li Mengyun couldn't help sighing.

She said that she had walked more than a dozen times on this important traffic route, and she thought she was familiar with it, but she didn't expect that there are so many doorways inside, which is an eye-opener today.

"Could it be that the special train is also a large organ beast, and here is its console?" Luo raised his eyebrows lightly.

"You are right," Xia Fan nodded, "Even smart things, people will always leave a window where they can directly intervene to deal with various unplanned situations."

"Then...Do you know how to manipulate it?" Li asked curiously.

"Good question." Xia Fan licked his lips, not to mention the buttons and meters on this console, there was only one chair, and it was as simple as a post-modern rough room. It seems that the carriage is not far from the best display of technology, and here is the core technology of the special train. Originally thought that there might be something like a reset lever or a start button that could interrupt the alarm and return the vehicle to its normal state, but now he can only be a dead horse doctor.

He tried to sit on the seat and buckle up the seat belt.

At this moment, the cockpit of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly became dark, as if all the light sources were shielded. At the same time, the seat quickly rose, lifting him into the air.

"A legal life body has been detected."

"Guiding is in progress, please wait."

The familiar synthetic sound sounded again, but this time, the sound did not appear in the ears, but directly in the mind.

Then, a huge and three-dimensional orbital model emerged from the darkness. It was so complicated, like a vast star map!

Xia Fan subconsciously looked down.

There were no chairs under him, nor did Li and Luo Qing and the others... even the walls of the cab disappeared without a trace. As far as he could see, it was pitch black, and he was floating in front of this complicated orbital icon.

He finally understood what methods people would use to manipulate everything after technology has developed to a certain level.

"Awareness" is the most intuitive manipulation program.