Interstellar Railway: Start To Build A Foundation

"Xianzhou night owl, come here to report! Is there any Miss Daiqing, let's chat!"

"Follow Fox Immortal Daiqing Miao, pay attention to Fox Immortal Daiqing, thank you Meow."

"The Department of Earthquakes reminds you: Internet fraud has been rampant recently. If you receive information about online remittances, please report it to the Earthquake Division in your area immediately."

"Ah? It's just 28:20 here, and there are still 40 standard hours until evening. Is your day so short in Xianzhou?"

"It's the first time I saw a planet with more than 50 standard hours in one day. Do you only sleep once a day? Doesn't working overtime really overwork people to death?"

"Talk about the Foundation! Talk about the Foundation!"

"Yes, yes, I have seen this kind of routine a lot. On the surface, it is a warm and healing work, but in fact, each one is more depressing than the other. The death of the main character is the basic operation, and there is a cow in the key!"

"If there is a cow, don't look at it!"

in a messy discussion.

The text on the screen above the sky fades away.

Instead, the Milky Way slowly rotates.

The stars are dotted with stars, and the stars are bright.

[At the end of a cantilever of the Milky Way, there are a large number of unexplained galaxies. Even the "pioneering" star god "Akivili" and the "unknown guest" who followed "Akivili" have never stepped there. 】

[And in it, there is a small yellow sun. 】

[In the orbit about 150 million kilometers away from the sun, there is an insignificant blue planet drifting. 】

[But that planet is not alone, it has many brothers and sisters, and even a satellite that is 1/4 the size of it, dancing with it]

With the appearance of the narration, the audience's discussion broke out again.

"Ah Zhen, are you serious?"

"The foundation doesn't talk about the contents anymore. It's true that the sun rises at night."

"This is the place where the foundation originated? Is there a boss who can check the star map and open the box of the foundation?"

"I have already checked, traversed 1000 galactic star maps of the Amber Period, modeled and calculated according to the principles of astrodynamics, and did not find the corresponding star area, and it is not ruled out that they are parallel

"One thing to say, I found a not-so-normal starry sky. It doesn't seem to conform to the laws of cosmological evolution, but it's related to the Foundation. They don't take the initiative to make it clear that I won't open my mouth. I don't want to make a big death. Anonymous Hidden.

The frame in the video zooms from the universe towards that planet.

Immediately, the screen switched and came to the surface of this planet.

It was afternoon.

The sun is shining, the trees on both sides of the road are lush, and there are golden retrievers playing with the children on the grass.

Everything is harmonious, everything is beautiful, full and reassuring, like a perfect bedtime show.

The audience couldn't help but wonder whether the foundation uses such a program to improve the sleep quality of employees.

At this moment, in a private room in the small town.

An ordinary middle-aged man with a disfigured face, embedded in the sofa, holding a wine glass, raised his head and drank the frothy yellow liquid in one gulp.

His name is Yan Xiangyang, and he is over 30 years old.

Beside him, there were 4 men sitting, either holding drinks or buckets of fried wings in their hands.

They were looking intently at a huge screen, which looked like an antique called "TV", and they could clearly see that a video game competition was being played inside.

It was a 5v5 confrontation game between the red and blue sides, and the team names of the opposing sides were "BLG" and "T1".

Sudden.

Yan Xiangyang leaned forward, opened his mouth subconsciously, and kept his eyes widened, making one wonder if the eyeballs would stick directly to the glasses.

He subconsciously exerted force on the hand holding the glass, clenched his other hand into a fist, and his body was a little nervous.

Not only him, several other people in the room had the same performance.

One by one, they just stared blankly at the screen.

The characters in the screen first pull back and forth, and then fight into a mess in an instant.

Various special effects flashed, the long bars representing the blood bars were instantly empty, and the heads of several characters were grayed out.

The human voice on the TV became more and more urgent and high-pitched, and in the end, even several characters could be spit out in a second.

Outside the screen, bursts of cheers rang out without stopping.

Be like a wave, become a wave again, and finally become a roaring tsunami.

The audience has no doubt that even famous singers and actors in the galaxy can only get cheers like this.

With the three characters "ACE" appearing on the top of the screen [the atmosphere reached its climax.

.......Three to one, just three to one!"

"Awesome!!!"

The five people in the room burst into cheers, and this burst of howling directly woke up the sleepy audience.

The audience wanted to reach into the screen and give them a slap, "The turtle is carrying the barbershop".

But after thinking about it, the people in the picture have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and may even be the ancestors of human beings.

So they cleaned up their moods one after another, lay down on the bed again, and sealed their bodies with quilts.

only.

Yan Xiangyang didn't keep the secrets in his wallet well, and he didn't know about it.

Therefore, this small negligence made his good wish to maintain the happiness and ignorance of the whole world, and to know nothing about anomalies, contained objects, and foundations, to fail.

At this moment, he was bending over to get out a tissue to wipe the beer that had spilled on him.

Immediately, a three-prong ID badge decorated with a shield and three inward arrows slid out of the wallet and fell on the table.

"Clatter——"

Before completely lying flat, it trembled back and forth a few times, making a pleasant sound, as if calling:

"All eyes on me!"

In those few seconds, Yan Xiangyang experienced a thought explosion in his mind.

"Who am I" "Where am I from" "Where am I going"

Flowers, trees, sky, breeze, clouds, sun...

In the end, he came up with the answer—

Mother born!

Just when Yan Xiangyang made up a thousand scenes of downgraded to D-class personnel and being fed to Containment-682.

His four friends also saw the badge and the logo on the badge for the first time.

"foundation?"

They broke the silence at the same time.

Then they stopped their hands at the same time, looked at each other, very surprised, showing the expression of "So you also...", it seems that from this moment, they really knew each other

"You know the Foundation?"

This time, even Yan Xiangyang made a sound.

In a split second just now, he began to think about how to persuade his buddies to stay here obediently and accept Class A amnestics, but finally found to his surprise that this didn't seem to be a secret.

Moreover, together with him, everyone thought they had covered up this secret very well.

After making eye contact with each other for a moment, all five of them laughed "hehe", the more they laughed, the more presumptuous they became, and they started panting and coughing so much that Yan Xiangyang laughed so hard that tears flowed out.

Together, five men finally donated a brain.

Afterwards, the four of them looked at Yan Xiangyang together.

It's obvious what they mean.

———You drop the badge, you say it first.

Therefore, Yan Xiangyang slowly opened his mouth and said under the gaze of the four people:

~ know. "

"I work for the Foundation... you guys..."

A moment of silence, everything is silent.

Afterwards, the other four took out their badges from their bodies and introduced them to each other.

Pang Xiangrong: "Level 3, abnormal management."

Si Anbang: "Level 2, research."

Tian Yongan: "External Affairs." Ricky said.

Yan Xiangyang was a little nervous, he didn't expect that he might be the highest rank here.

But at least, there won't be any D-class personnel here, will there be?

"Level 4, research director, in charge of containment...uh, confidentiality."

Shi Yubo shrugged: "Mobile Task Force Lambda-64."

As the final identity card was revealed, the corners of the mouths of the five villagers, or the five wolves, almost reached their ears.

Looking at each other again for a moment, they began to howl.

"1++ Their laughter is too magical, like a donkey braying, listening to them laughing there makes me want to laugh."

"Damn chicken, this reminds me of a classic plot———Our agents broke into the enemy's camp, and they didn't know each other's identities in order to keep it secret... In the end, in a base, only mutual recognition of each other For the enemy's agents, we will fight each other there."

"I just remembered the title of this side story "Everybody Knows". Could it be that everyone knows the existence of the Foundation in the end?"

"How is it possible? It's an exaggeration at most. Everyone knows about the foundation, so what are they doing (Wang Lihao) in secret?"

"That's right, so the foundation doesn't keep it secret anymore."

"What you said is so reasonable, I can't refute it."

Five friends chatted all night.

They swap stories that don't need to be kept secret, share anecdotes from the Foundation, or laugh at some unlucky guy who hasn't died yet.

When I got home, the sky was already dark.

Yan Xiangyang was sleepy, tired and drunk. He casually threw the wallet that was in the way on the bedside table, took off his clothes, and crept onto the bed without waking his sleeping wife.

At noon the next day.

Yan Xiangyang was woken up by his wife shaking him, he yawned a long time, felt a splitting headache and dry mouth.

But that didn't stop him from coming to his senses.

Because his wife is holding his foundation badge in her hand.

"Gan"

Yan Xiangyang rubbed his temples, all kinds of complicated emotions and feelings were mixed in his mind, making him not know how to react privately for a while.

But he didn't need to react either.

Without saying a word, the wife raised her other hand, holding another badge with her picture on it.

He recovered, stared at his wife, was silent for a while, and then said:

"How many people does the Foundation actually employ?"

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