"We've formed a group now, although we can't take you all with us given the current situation. Everyone has so much stuff on the cars, but if we can make it alive across the Dazhu Plateau, we might find some survival carriages in Jiazhou City and truly assemble a moving fortress train to survive together."
Currently, the Infinity doesn't have enough survival carriages, and the urgent matter is to head for the high-altitude orbit with approaching darkness and the city shrouded in dense fog. Solving the present predicament is the utmost priority; there's no time for Lin Xian to organize a train and search for suitable carriages...
The entire freight station platform was filled with container carriages or flatbed trailers; as much as they wished, reality was far from idyllic.
Shu Qin had mentioned the idea offhandedly, but Lin Xian's words had moved her. She smiled and said, "Thank you. We'll all strive to live and keep up with the pace of your train."
"That's the spirit!"
