Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

"It stopped so fast. I thought this rain would last another ten days or half a month. So that means that that True God called Water Ice has probably left the Abyss Realm? Or maybe that gossipy hag of the Abyss has gone back to her own turf?"

For Ye Qiyan, either outcome was fine.

He was just here for the show.

If the Abyss really couldn't even qualify as a True God, now that would be truly entertaining.

"Whatever. Since the rain's stopped, it's time to move on to the next Station World."

Ye Qiyan put down the controller and looked at Red Tears, who was still concentrating seriously on controlling her game character yet still hadn't figured out how to unleash her ultimate.

He gave a wry smile.

He reached out and stroked the girl's demon horns and her head.

Red Tears felt his touch, blinked, and gently clasped his hand with hers.

"Take your time learning. You'll get it eventually."

Silently, Red Tears lifted her head and nudged Ye Qiyan's palm with her chin.

Like a cat that adored its owner.

"13:0. Red Tears lost to Mingming again."

Lisette's voice sounded at that moment.

On the game screen, a large "KO!" appeared.

The outcome was decided.

One bar of health full.

One mana full.

On the other side, Mingming stood on the controller and let out an ethereal, delighted trill.

"Ding-ling~"

She drifted happily onto Ye Qiyan's shoulder, yawned, and snuggled against his cheek, half asleep.

After two or three days of continuous play with no rest, she was about to collapse.

"Go to sleep, little one."

Ye Qiyan poked her cheek and gently put Mingming down on his bed.

He glanced out at the clearing sky and then at the Sunny Doll hanging by the train window.

For days it had been curled up, crumpled, cold and wet, like a frost-bitten eggplant.

Its expression painted on its head looked frozen to death.

If Ye Qiyan hadn't known it was only a prop and not alive, he might have really thought it was dying.

Tomorrow's weather: cloudy.

Tomorrow, no icy rain.

That meant the special weather sweeping the Wasteland had finally ended.

"Time to depart."

Ye Qiyan entered the locomotive.

He casually picked up the five Great Dragon Cards—Train Coins—that had spawned today.

He brought up the system interface.

Ready to enter the station!

[Dingdong——]

[About to enter the next Station World]

[Exclusive Module · Crossroads of Fate triggered]

[Please choose one of the following two station options as your forty-ninth station]

[Station One: The Black-Death Rigid Wind (Level 9 Mission Station)]

[Station Two: Candy Valley (Lifestyle Station)]

"A lifestyle station? What the heck is that?"

Ye Qiyan was puzzled by the prefix on the second option.

["Lifestyle stations are danger-free, and can provide living supplies/items/equipment such as clothing, food, housing, and transport. These stations are usually built by human Train Conductors and recognized by the System."]

"There's something like that? Interesting. But I just rested for such a long time, I'm not exactly itching to relax. Fine, I'll choose Station One."

Ye Qiyan made his selection.

The train began to accelerate slowly.

Ahead, the void appeared.

Tracks stretched forward.

The train's shrill whistle echoed.

The System's announcement reached Ye Qiyan's ears.

He watched ahead, waiting and anticipating the next adventure.

[Station selection complete]

[Your forty-ninth station is...]

[The Black-Death Rigid Wind]

[Please fasten your seatbelts and hold on]

[Warning: This station is dangerous!]

[Wish you a smooth journey]

Dangerous?

Seeing the message on the interface, Ye Qiyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"A level 9 station labeled dangerous... Is there something out of spec in there?"

His curiosity was piqued.

He watched the twisting void growing nearer.

He felt no fear.

Only anticipation.

"Let's see where this danger is coming from."

Thud thud...

Through the void—

World transition—

[Trial... trial... complete... mission... trade!! I! Am! Very! Angry!!!]

[%#…@#￥!!]

He opened his eyes.

The instant he passed through the void, Ye Qiyan heard a strange sound.

It was messy, as if coming from an old-fashioned phonograph, with no clarity at all.

In the sound there were also syllables he couldn't make out.

But he could feel the owner's anger and unwillingness from it.

Who owned that voice?

[This station departure conditions: complete this station's objective / spend 400 Train Coins / find this station's departure point]

[Miatira special note: This world contains a special hidden quest. Please find and complete the hidden quest. The System will provide rewards.]

"Oh? Still useful, huh. Even knows that. Not bad, not bad—keep it up."

Ye Qiyan teased as he tossed the system interface aside.

He returned to the Climate-Controlled Carriage.

He looked at WALL-E, who was already standing by the door loaded with a few bottles of Plasma Cola, ready to set off, and gently patted its iron head.

"This station's on you too, WALL-E. Same as always, be careful."

"~~!"

WALL-E curved his eyes into crescents, gave an OK gesture, then left the train to begin his treasure-hunting journey for his master.

That meant Ye Qiyan's forty-ninth station officially began.

The Beehive Carriage slowly unfolded.

The Nano Giant Sting Bees dispersed in all directions to start gathering intel.

Ye Qiyan's gaze moved outside the window.

This place looked like a rundown little town abandoned in the desert.

Bones half-buried in the yellow sand were visible everywhere.

These bones were not white; they were mottled with sickening black spots.

He recalled the station's name.

[The Black-Death Rigid Wind]

Black death...

Could it be a plague?

If that were the case...

"Ugh..."

A skeleton suddenly climbed up and lunged at Ye Qiyan's train, grasping toward it.

The Wealth Protective Barrier expanded outward.

It held the monster firmly outside the train.

Eve returned to the roof, fired a casual shot and finished that skeleton, then didn't stop—she opened weapon slots, and from all four sides of the train thousands of targeting reticles appeared.

Those targeting reticles locked with varying intensities.

But one thing was clear.

To Ye Qiyan, who was observing them from inside the train, those skeleton monsters were nothing more than an appetizer.

This station's sudden assault had only just begun.

From all directions around the town,

countless skeleton monsters crawled up from the desert

and launched an attack on Ye Qiyan's train.

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