Camped in place for the night.
At dawn the next day, the Constant Star Train was already roaring across the wasteland, racing towards the coordinates "239, 1923".
This wasteland's original name before Doomsday was "Tieling Wasteland", but perhaps because it was somewhat difficult to pronounce, many people preferred to call it the "Desolate Wilderness" after Doomsday.
Four hours later.
The speed of the Constant Star Train gradually slowed down. From seeing no trains at the beginning, to spotting a few here and there later in the journey, until now where trains were frequently visible, the destination was just a step away.
Finally——
When the train came to a stop, Chen Mang, sitting at the control panel, glanced at the clusters of people not far away on the wasteland with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
The congregation had begun.
