Heavenly Dao Formula

"Xia Fan, Xia Fan! Wake up!"

Someone grabbed his shoulder and shook him twice.

Xia Fan's consciousness seemed to have just returned to reality from illusion, and the originally dead ears became noisy and chaotic, with Li's inquiry and the alarm buzzing more and more urgently. He glanced at the back of his hand, and there were less than two minutes left in the countdown.

It was probably because he was in a daze for too long, which made his companions feel that something was wrong.

He took a last look at the wreckage floating in the sky, turned his head and ran towards the high wall, "I'm fine, but the protective clothing is about to fail, we have to go back to the small room before!"

The moment the airtight door was closed and the green button was pressed, the number officially reset to zero.

Probably because of the surplus design, Xia Fan didn't feel hard to breathe immediately after returning to zero, but the breath in the helmet was obviously a little cloudy. A minute later, the green light went out, and he took the lead to take off his helmet and let out a sigh of relief.

"What happened to you just now? It seems like you lost your soul suddenly." Li Cai asked at this moment.

The eyes of the others were also full of concern.

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

That's right, they don't have concepts such as spacecraft and spaceports in their minds, so they can't make any associations with the metal wreckage scattered in midair, which is a blind spot of cognition. To them, those faintly visible reflective objects are not much different from stars, they are all strange new world things.

What can he say?

A huge natural disaster?

The havoc wrought by war?

Or is the evacuation of people completely destroying the 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 to be stable and orderly, but in fact it was full of dangers.

Creatures rely entirely on the protection of the high walls to survive in such a harsh environment.

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

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

Looking at the slightly surprised eyes of Li and the others, she turned around and opened the airtight interior door without explaining too much, and walked towards the special train.

Seeing now, Li Mengyun already understood one thing.

That is, the man in front of him does 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 has never been removed from the other party's face along the way.

When he crossed the high wall and came to the dead land, he was surprised and solemn, but he was not at a loss. Know that when faced with something completely unknown, the 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 situation in the new world.

That being the case, can the secrets of the courtyard area also be broken through in him?

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

Back to the position of the special train, the carriages are still parked in place, and the rescue team that was in the alarm has never been seen.

"How, did you find anything?" Gan, who stayed behind, asked.

"The harvest is not small, I will tell you later on the road." Xia Fan asked Shan Hui to put down the three corpses he was carrying, and leaned over to start groping.

"These people are..."

"Xia Fan said that they were the pioneers who built this place." Li Hui said, "Since we met by fate, we should take them back and bury them properly."

"Are they the seniors who couldn't escape?" Gan's expression became more solemn, "I didn't expect the corpses to be preserved until now."

Xia Fan naturally thought more.

He had noticed long ago that among the group of dead, the protective clothing of the three people was obviously much thicker than that of the passengers, and the colors were also different. If the protective clothing given to passengers is for emergency use, then their protective clothing is undoubtedly for long-term activities in exposed environments. This type of person is 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.

As a result, after some searching, Xia Fan really found something useful.

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

"Liu Wu AS".

"First Class Crew Chief".

"Number 432175".

Regardless of whether this person is called Liu Wu or Liu Wu AS, the role of the ID card is real——Xia Fan tried to insert the card into the card slot next to the "wardrobe", and suddenly a new partition door opened at the front and back of the carriage. . All the way forward to the front of the car, everyone saw the cockpit for the first time.

"You really have so many tricks..." Li Mengyun couldn't help sighing.

She walked this traffic artery at least a dozen times, and she thought she was very familiar with it, but she didn't expect that there were so many ways in it, and today was an eye-opener.

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

"You're right," Xia Fan nodded, "Even if something is smarter, 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 instruments, this console only has one chair, which is as simple as a post-modern rough room. It seems that the carriage is not far away is the best display of technology, and this is where the core technology of the special train lies. Originally thinking that there might be a reset lever or start button or something that would allow him to interrupt the alarm and return the vehicle to normal, now he can only be a dead horse.

He tried to get in the seat and buckled up the seat belt.

At this moment, the cockpit suddenly became dark, as if all light sources were blocked. At the same time, the seat rose quickly, lifting him into the air.

"Legal life detected."

"Guiding in progress, please wait."

The familiar synthetic sound sounded again, but this time, the sound didn't appear in the ear, or 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 was no chair under him, and Li and Luo Qingqing and others were not seen...even the wall of the cab disappeared without a trace. Everything he could see was pitch black, and he was floating in front of this complex orbital diagram.

He finally understood how people would manipulate everything after the technology developed to a certain level.

——"Consciousness" is the most intuitive manipulation program.