Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

"Why should I help you?"

"You said other Train Conductors have come here before. So why didn't you seek help from them earlier?"

With Bewitchment active, this guy couldn't possibly lie in front of Ye Qiyan, but his words still sounded somewhat strange.

An Yuankui fearfully glanced at the Merciful Heavy Machine Gun summoned by Eve and quickly explained:

"I wanted to, but there are too few Train Conductors who can clear this place. Even those who survive just take their rewards and run away immediately. I don't know what's been happening these past few years, but the frequency of Train Conductors coming here has become much lower than before. This is the only time this year..."

"Then why don't you just wait outside?"

An Yuankui shook his head.

"The hotel has its own rules."

"According to the rules, whenever a Train Conductor comes to this world, I must stay in this room to monitor you and guide the supernatural entities to attack you. And I absolutely cannot leave before you depart, otherwise my mental energy will continuously decrease. Lower mental energy means my remaining soul will gradually dissipate."

"Except for you..."

Ye Qiyan's fingers gently traced over Bewitchment.

This time, his explanation was detailed and relatively reasonable.

Walking over to the large array of monitor screens, Ye Qiyan looked at the two Train Conductors in their rooms and thought for a moment.

"What do you get for clearing this place?"

An Yuankui quickly pointed to the center of the monitor screen, where a coffin-shaped box was prominently displayed.

"On the top floor, I placed everything I could salvage after my train was destroyed in that location. The hotel's rules allow me to put items or other things into the treasure chest whenever a Train Conductor arrives."

Treasure chest?

Hmm?

Ye Qiyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He took out his pocket watch and checked the time.

It had only been about half an hour since he arrived here.

So, if this treasure chest was the most valuable thing at this station, WALL-E should find it soon enough.

If it wasn't the treasure chest...

The corners of Ye Qiyan's mouth curved upward.

The Bewitchment ability, unknown to anyone, was influencing An Yuankui before him.

"No hurry, hehe. Helping you is only right. We're both Train Conductors trying to survive in the Wasteland. Helping each other out is no problem."

An Yuankui's eyes lit up, showing a look as if he had found a kindred spirit.

"You're absolutely right, friend! That's exactly the philosophy our Heavenly Organization follows! Don't worry, once you help me get out, I'll definitely have the boss invite you to join our organization. We're really strong! There aren't many organizations in the entire Wasteland world that can match our strength!"

"But, friend, have you really never heard of the Heavenly Organization? We have assistance outposts in all the larger cities to help weaker Train Conductors. You can see them right outside the stations."

Strong? Helping weaker Train Conductors?

If such an organization really existed, he couldn't possibly have never heard of it.

Strange.

Or was it just coincidence that he had completely missed them?

Ye Qiyan moved his fingers slightly and gently placed his hand on Eve's head.

The train system appeared before his eyes, and he opened the public chatroom within the Sector to search for keywords about "Heavenly Organization."

Nothing.

So it wasn't his problem.

If others from his batch had really encountered such an organization, they wouldn't have remained silent.

So either An Yuankui was lying, but Bewitchment could even affect possessing gods - he didn't believe An Yuankui could be immune.

Or... the Heavenly Organization had changed, or perhaps had already been destroyed?

"Maybe I just haven't seen enough of the world. I really haven't heard about the Heavenly Organization. But my train communication system is temporarily malfunctioning and needs Train Coins to repair."

An Yuankui didn't doubt the truthfulness of Ye Qiyan's words at all. This trust didn't come from Bewitchment, but from himself.

Did he really believe it?

"Oh, you need Train Coins? Well... I've saved up some over the years, but I used most of them to repair my train. I'm not sure if what's left is enough..."

An Yuankui floated over to the only wooden bed in the room and pulled out a frog-shaped pouch from underneath.

He opened the frog's mouth and poured out twenty-something Train Coins.

"This is all I have... friend, do you think... it's enough?"

So little?

Eve picked up the Train Coins and placed them in Ye Qiyan's hand.

He casually weighed them a few times and glanced at Bewitchment.

This guy couldn't possibly lie in front of Bewitchment, right? After staying in this hotel for so many years, this was all he had?

"I noticed the room prices downstairs are quite high."

The implication was clear.

An Yuankui looked somewhat embarrassed again.

"Well, there are free rooms available too. Everyone's struggling, so charging excessively like that is already quite unreasonable of me. And the ones I collected before, I tried using them to repair my train, and they're almost all spent..."

"..."

This person was really strange.

Given his current situation, he was still thinking about others?

As a fellow Train Conductor, he had never encountered such a naive do-gooder before.

But even if he really was a naive do-gooder, having survived in the train world for years, he shouldn't be so quick to trust strangers.

Unless the environment he came from was worth trusting strangers.

This feeling...

Mental influence?

Similar to the Order Card in the cities?

Or something else?

"Is this really not enough?"

"I have some of my own. For repairs, it should be almost sufficient."

Ye Qiyan casually told lies, and An Yuankui before him immediately showed a delighted expression.

"Really? Haha! Don't worry, friend! I used to be a level 29 Train Conductor! Once I return to the organization, I'll definitely find a way to repay you!"

Such people were truly rare. Ye Qiyan didn't consider him foolish for this.

He wouldn't be that kind of person himself, but he wouldn't mock him for it either.

"I need some time."

"No problem, no problem! Haha, I'm finally going to be able to leave! The boss must have been looking for me for years!"

"Oh, I don't know your name yet?"

Ye Qiyan hung the Pure Cleansing Stone around his neck and patted Eve, who was still aiming her gun at An Yuankui.

The alert status hadn't been lifted.

Which meant Eve could still detect hostility from this guy.

Don't forget.

The sand table coordinates were also here.

The meaning of the coordinates was the most dangerous hostile unit at this station.

Dangerous, hostile...

Ye Qiyan smiled and said:

"As for my name... I'm Altos."

This time, he wouldn't use Zhu Xingshu's name.

That guy was currently plagued by Misfortune, and Ye Qiyan didn't want to be affected by it.

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