"..."

In the Guard Carriage No. 7, Old Pig sat in front of the table with some headache, watching the screen which displayed Biaozi narrating what happened in the Adventure Map "Neon City".

He is now considered half a historian.

The textbooks for those children are all written by him, with teachers responsible for explaining them.

Of course, the textbooks need a certain degree of embellishment.

Such as now...

He was pondering how to embellish this part of the story. It's impossible not to mention it, after all, the rewards this time were huge, directly and significantly enhancing the train's strength, but how to write it is a problem.

He couldn't possibly write that Master Mang took Biaozi to a party?

A whole 3,000-something girls, the biggest party in history.

Everyone was having a great time.

Before Doomsday.

A party of such magnitude, he generally liked to refer to it as a stampede incident.

After staying silent for a long time, he started tapping on the keyboard.

"It has been a year and a half since Doomsday. On this day, the Constant Star Train encountered another crisis, but Master Mang once said that what is called crisis, is difficulty and opportunity coexisting."

"It can be a difficulty, it can also be an opportunity."

"This time, Master Mang personally went on an expedition, leading Biaozi, Guard Team One, and Li Shiji, to the Adventure Map 'Neon City', a place where opportunity and crisis coexist, with nearly 100 Train Captains leading their squads to participate."

"...Under Master Mang's far-sightedness, quickly through the off-road motorcycle... map... Entertainment City... Li Shiji's brilliant performance... obtained the first pot of gold."

"Then, under Master Mang's keen insight..."

"...In the face of a crisis, Master Mang made the most correct choice without hesitation..."

"Upon returning to Sun City, Master Mang secured the free usage rights of Sun City through his own means, and he looked into the eyes of his subordinates, eyes filled with the weariness of surviving long after Doomsday, bewilderment about the future."

"He also looked into the eyes of other Train Captains in the casino, each eye filled with nostalgia for the old world, none hoped for Doomsday's arrival."

"Master Mang was silent. He saw what everyone lacked the most in their eyes."

"Hope."

"Under everyone's gaze, Master Mang walked up to the high platform, holding a microphone and looking solemnly at the crowd, exuding a leader-like charisma, and spoke a passage in a deep voice."

"No one likes Doomsday."

"You don't like it, and neither do I."

"I hope today's party in the midst of Doomsday can ignite hope for the future in all of you..."

"...All the Train Captains and the Constant Star Train guards were moved to tears. All along, it has been Master Mang who brought them hope..."

"...The boss of Sun City, Qi, admired Master Mang's actions and actively embraced him, but Master Mang tactfully declined, clearly stating that before humanity's revival, he would never marry..."

"Hmm..."

Old Pig suddenly frowned and pondered, wondering if this statement might not be appropriate. What if Master Mang did marry in the future, the textbook couldn't be revised, so he deleted the last line immediately.

Re-entered.

"Those who are not of our race, their hearts must differ, you this..."

No, no, this way it's not right either, change it again.

"Before humanity is revived, there is no heart for matters of love."

"Hmm."

Old Pig let out a long sigh, stretched his waist, and looked at the manuscript on the screen, that should be about right, very perfect.

This "History of Train Development" is not only for teaching children.

Many things also need to be talked about to the train residents usually.

There's no rush to take it over.

The progress of the lecture over there is relatively slow and detailed, still talking about the "Tieling Wasteland", hasn't reached the Shahe Plain yet, not in a hurry, he is modifying it these days, seeing if those words can be replaced with a more appropriate word.

He used to work in clerical jobs.

This kind of thing was one of his jobs, writing this is simply the most suitable.

A perfect match professionally.

And next to the computer, there was a book compiled with A4 papers, the title was

"History of Train Development".

If in the future the train could really reach extreme heights, this piece of history would not only be seen by these children, but many people would see it.

"Hmm..."

Old Pig nodded thoughtfully, waiting for the chance in the future to take a picture of Master Mang, and then make it the cover of this book, that would be even better.

...

Two hours later.

Groggy Chen Mang was awakened by the sound from the train's internal speakers, only then realizing he had fallen asleep at some point, looking over to see the Target Detection Radar "Azure Dragon" train rushing towards him.

"Did I fall asleep...?"

Chen Mang rubbed his sleepy eyes, then looked somewhat exasperatedly at the movie still playing, the movie was really boring, and it was even making him a bit breathless.

The content roughly told the story of a couple, the woman was blind, the man donated his cornea to the woman and left without permission, then the man became blind and the woman could see.

The subsequent plot just kept narrating numerous encounters between the two where they failed to recognize each other.

He really wanted to complain.

Is your sensitivity to sound really so low, don't their voices sound familiar?

He didn't know when he fell asleep, but he remembered the screenwriter's name.

"Zhang Yiren."

Nice name.

If he has the chance to meet this screenwriter someday, he might need to let them experience what it's like to be caned, and ask them why they wrote such an infuriating and silly script.

He didn't need to guess the ending, he already knew, surely at the end, the two finally recognize each other and end up together, then reconciling, then the grand finale.

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