The "Survival on the Train" game has bugs, it's really laggy!

When the Devourer drove out of Ammunition Supply Station No. 09, steam was still rising from the outside of the vehicle.

The right-side external ammunition compartment had just finished cooling, and the anti-blast armor interlayer was covered with gunpowder and frost. The ammunition delivery mechanism extended along the outer beam, and several unsealed warheads were locked in the isolation compartment by mechanical safety, gently bumping against the casing with the vibration of the vehicle.

Wang Hu had just picked up the welding torch and put it back in the passenger seat, and before he could even put his gloves back on properly, the reversing warning bell suddenly rang in the darkness ahead.

drop.

drop.

drop.

A line of unlit construction vehicles reversed out from the side and blocked the only exit.

The train was very long, its silhouette overlapping the entire rail surface. It had no main lights on, only a row of red dots hanging from its rear. The red dots lit up one after another, forming a line along the explosive cable joint at the rear of the train.

The side of the engineering vehicle was covered with folded bridge decks, bridge beams, heavy supports, and thick explosive cable fixing frames. Several sections of steel beams swayed slightly on the mounting frames due to the vibrations from reversing, producing a low, muffled thud.

Wang Hu glanced at it, then picked up the welding torch again.

"They won't let us rest at this station."

Tang Lan's channel immediately connected.

"Secondary fixation for wounded soldier pod 013. Everyone, lower your heads and apply heavy locks to the fixation straps."

Inside Unit 013, the wounded soldiers had just recovered from the blast in the gun corridor, their faces still pale. Tang Lan kicked away a spent shell casing that had rolled to the center of the passage and reached out to press the shoulder strap of the nearest wounded soldier back into its buckle.

"If someone coughs up blood, don't shout yet, just lock the buttons first."

In the third section, the old mechanic tightened the cup holder again, cursing briefly under his breath.

"We just left the artillery station, and now we're at the bridge station. This ridiculous process at the Great Wall really knows how to pick on people's weaknesses."

At the tailgate of No. 005, the young survivor rushed to the isolation box, patted the lead sheet, dry sand and old rubber pad with his palm, and confirmed that the seal on the second compartment from the right had not been touched.

"Isolation box No. 005 is normal! The second cargo compartment on the right is not open! The tail beam is at 24.9!"

Su Yuan didn't look at the taillights of the construction vehicle.

He looked at the end of the track.

The headlights of the Devourer swept across the area, revealing a break in darkness a dozen meters away. The tracks had been removed, leaving a gap more than thirty meters deep. Below lay piles of old supports, spikes, scrapped cranes, and the ends of sheared bridge beams. Cold winds rushed upwards from the gap, whipping dust and spent cartridge fragments back under the vehicle.

The small torch scan image is pushed onto the main screen.

"The bridge surface ahead is missing."

"Break width: 34 meters."

"Obstacles below: old support structure, spiked stakes, crane boom remnant, cut steel cable."

"Construction vehicle load: bridge deck materials, bridge steel beams, blasting cables, heavy-duty supports."

Wang Hu stared at the train of construction vehicles.

"They demolished the bridge, and then put it in our faces?"

The screen flickered briefly.

"Broadcast access".

The voice of the old Blue Star project dispatcher rang out from deep within the Broken Bridge assembly yard.

"Maintenance is underway at the No. 10 broken bridge assembly site."

"Bridge maintenance is underway. Please connect the lead car to the temporary construction track separately."

"The rear-mounted train sets are awaiting phased transfer."

"Do not attempt to cross the broken bridge area."

Qin Yan raised his hand on stretcher number 013, his knuckles tapping on the iron pole.

Two short.

Stop.

Three short.

Xiao Huo Translation.

"Don't do it in batches."

Shen Yuanzhou propped himself up on the blanket and stared at the scheduling process.

"These construction rails are not for the entire train to cross the bridge. In the past, when dismantling heavy-load trains, they were transported in batches. The lead car would cross first, and then the following cars would be coupled into the waiting area."

Tang Lan gave a cold laugh.

"Wait for what? Wait for it to completely dismantle the back?"

Shen Yuanzhou did not refute.

All the red dots at the rear of the engineering vehicle lit up.

Click.

Click click.

The steel beams of the bridge on the unlit construction vehicle were simultaneously secured by a row of beam locking devices. Red dots from the blasting cable formed a continuous line, the cold red color pressing against the rear of the vehicle.

The tone of the broadcast remained unchanged.

"Prohibited quarantine items were detected in baggage car number 005."

"No. 005 is allowed to enter the Great Wall construction section."

"Please uninstall No. 005."

"After uninstallation, the main vehicle, the third section, and vehicle number 013 can pass safely."

The track ahead has begun to move.

The center line was raised, and the width was only enough for the lead car to pass.

The white card is lit up on the left.

"The medical pod has been safely rerouted."

The right side opens downwards, the black sidewall closes, and the sign reads:

"Rear end unloading pit".

Wang Hu's face darkened when he saw the right line.

"It's coming for 005 again."

The next second, more than twenty low-speed beam pushers popped out from the side of the engineering vehicle.

Those beam pushers are neither cannons nor claws. They push against the steel beams of the bridge, slowly extending along the rail surface, heavy and stable, pressing directly towards the direction of the No. 005 tail anchor.

The outer protective plate, number 005, is placed on top of the first steel beam.

thump.

The entire car, number 005, jolted to the right.

The young survivor knelt beside the isolation box, his shoulder hitting the corner of the box, and did not let go.

"Twenty-six! Twenty-seven!"

The second pusher presses down on the tail anchor coupling sheath.

The third piece was placed next to the 005 silencer, and the tail was squeezed little by little towards the edge of the unloading pit.

Inside compartment 013, an injured soldier was thrown against the restraint strap by the lateral force, his chest thudded, and blood immediately seeped from the corner of his mouth. Tang Lan reached out and pressed the soldier back down, while pressing down on the brake lever with her other hand.

"Number 013 will not enter the left lane."

The third cup holder shook violently, splashing water onto the rim of the cup. The veteran mechanic quickly grabbed the holder and held it down.

"The third section is under 28% stress! Don't let it get any more compressed!"

In Channel 005, the voice of the young survivor became shrill.

"Tail beam #005 measures 28.9! There's still one foot left at the edge of the unloading pit!"

Inside the control room of Base 04, the veteran engineer stared at the structural diagram of the broken bridge, his face grim.

"This station isn't without a bridge."

Lu Mingyuan looked at him.

The old engineer pointed to the beam pushers.

"It uses the bridge as a knife. The steel beams of the bridge are heavy enough to push slowly and cut accurately. Once the rear carriage gets messed up, the lead carriage can't be salvaged by itself."

On the AM relay channel, several old vehicle convoy terminals simultaneously broadcast the footage.

"If the lead car has to pass, the tail car will have to be left behind."

"Number 005 has been under surveillance for a long time. That thing shouldn't have entered the Great Wall."

"Once the tail is cut off, the bridge is gone."

The fire control officer at the slaughterhouse leaned closer to the screen and his throat bobbed.

"Can Su Yuan cut it?"

The adjutant looked at the train of engineering vehicles.

"There's a broken bridge in front, and a bridge-pushing device behind. Anyone would have to cut it."

The loudspeaker at the broken bridge assembly site sounded again.

"Prepare the explosive cord."

"Safety countdown for construction section: 30 seconds."

The red dot starts jumping from left to right.

thirty.

29.

Twenty-eight.

The engineering vehicle's beam pusher continued to advance. Tail anchor No. 005 was pushed to the unloading pit opening, and the right wheel flange had already pressed against the black brake stop edge.

The same sentence was repeatedly played over and over again on the platform.

"Unloading No. 005 will ensure the integrity of the main vehicle."

"Unloading No. 005 will ensure the integrity of the main vehicle."

Inside number 013, someone's gaze involuntarily drifted toward the unhooking cover.

boom!

Tang Lan shot and shattered the warning light next to the decoy cover. The fragments bounced to the ground and rolled twice.

She didn't raise the gun, but only swept it across the carriage.

"If anyone moves their hand in that direction again, I won't ask why."

In the third quarter, the old mechanic placed a crowbar across the doorway.

"No one's cutting in this round either."

At the tailgate of No. 005, the young survivor lay face down on the unhooking protective cover, with his back to the outside pusher, his arms gripping the edge of the cover tightly.

"Number 005 will not be removed."

Wang Hu pressed his fingers on the main winch handle, his eyes fixed on the engineering vehicle ahead.

"Boss, should we haul the construction vehicle, or protect the rear end first?"

Su Yuan did not reply immediately.

He stared at the rear of the unlit construction vehicle.

The reversing warning bell is still ringing.

drop.

drop.

drop.

Each time the beep sounds, the beam pusher on the side of the engineering vehicle experiences a very short delay. The steel beam also swings slightly slower, not swaying freely, but being pressed down by the same beat.

The red dot on the explosive cable jumps to number twenty-two.

Su Yuan spoke.

"Pinkish-gray".

Wang Hu immediately grabbed the lime bag, opened the observation port, and first flung it towards the unloading pit on the right.

The dust particles landed at the edge of the pit, but instead of spreading downwards, they were swept deeper by a horizontal airflow from the bottom of the pit. A few particles of dust struck the metal teeth, flashing white dots.

Wang Hu squinted.

"There's a groove at the bottom of the pit."

He then sprinkled the powder onto the centerline construction rail. The powder followed the rail seams and was eventually sucked up by the bottom of the construction vehicle.

Then, the medical supplies were scattered around the left side. The powder and dust landed in front of the white sign, bounced up, and were then swept back towards the broken bridge by the side ventilation holes.

A small torch-shaped airflow diagram is placed on the main screen.

"Below the unloading pit on the right: Bridge material recycling tank."

"Centerline construction track: Single vehicle width restriction guide."

"Left-line medical bypass: impact shunt chamber."

Tang Lan's voice turned cold when she saw the "impact shunt chamber".

"The left flank is given to No. 013? They want the wounded pod to take the blast damage for the lead vehicle."

Shen Yuanzhou stared at the structure of the right pit.

"The unloading pit is not a safe pit. The bridge materials that go in will be recycled, and so will the vehicles."

Qin Yan tapped the inkstone faster.

Xiao Huo Translation.

"Metronome"

Su Yuan's gaze lingered on the waveform of the reverse bell.

Each time the bell rang, the beam pusher would move half a beat later. The countdown timer for the blasting cable would also start simultaneously. The engineering vehicle wasn't assessing the site; it was simply executing actions according to the construction rhythm.

Su Yuan raised his hand and pointed to the bottom of the engineering vehicle.

"Wang Hu, pretend to use a metronome."

Wang Hu immediately threw out the main winch claw.

The first strike hit the rear protective plate of the construction vehicle, sending up a shower of sparks. The second strike went under the steel beams of the bridge and hooked onto the maintenance lug of an old-fashioned construction metronome at the bottom.

"Hold on! Didn't poop!"

Su Yuan looked at Xiao Huo.

"Half-beat reversing signal".

The waveform of the engineering vehicle's reversing bell appears on the small fire screen, and then the signal is delayed by half a beat and fed back into the metronome along the main winch cable.

drop.

drop.

drip.

The red dot on the rear of the construction vehicle is out of place.

twenty.

nineteen.

The beam pushers suddenly stopped completely.

They did not retract, but remained frozen in the same position, with the bridge beams pressing against the outer side of No. 005, no longer exerting force.

The No. 005 tail anchor anti-tow frame seized this moment. The auxiliary cable tightened, the silent dropper pressed down, and the tail was forcefully pulled back half a foot from the edge of the unloading pit to the center line.

The young survivors lay on the detachment cover, their foreheads covered in oily sweat.

"Number 005 is returning to the center! Tail beam has dropped from 28.9 to 26.4!"

In the third section, the cup holder gradually stabilized, and the water in the cup fell back to the bottom.

The old mechanic swore.

"It's turned green. It's back in the green in the third quarter."

The tail beam curve of No. 013 also descended. Tang Lan pressed down the brake lever, her eyes never leaving the front.

"Casualty ward 013 is stable."

In the control room of Base 04, the veteran engineer suddenly stood up, his chair bumping into the steel cabinet behind him.

"He was lying about the construction schedule, not the authority."

Lu Mingyuan stared at the main screen.

"Where's the explosive cord?"

The technician quickly zoomed in on the image, and the volume suddenly increased.

"The safety on breechblock #09 is engaged! He used the mechanical safety he just stole to lock the electric fuse of the blasting cable!"

In the footage, several rough mechanical clips have appeared on the explosive cable connector at the rear of the engineering vehicle. These are the breechblock linkage safety devices that Wang Hu had just installed at the previous station; their outer casings are still covered in gunpowder ash. The safety devices are engaged with the fuse pin, and although the red dot is still lit, the electronic control cannot close it directly.

There was a commotion on the AM channel.

"The explosive cord didn't detonate?"

"It's not that it didn't explode, the fuse is stuck."

"Did he use something from the ammunition depot to jam the explosive cord at the engineering station?"

"This bus gets an extra hand at every stop it passes."

The fire control officer at the slaughterhouse slowed down the playback.

"The reverse bell stops after half a beat."

The adjutant stared at it for a long time.

"It's not an engineering vehicle. It's a materials vehicle that's driven by the process."

The young elder stood before the tattered interface of the high-dimensional dark web, his face grim.

"They can even fool people like that?"

The old elder looked at the main winch cable.

"The older the system, the more it relies on the beat."

The faulty bridge assembly site quickly corrected the anomaly.

The broadcast emitted a piercing static.

"The construction pace is abnormal."

"The electrical control of the blasting cable is malfunctioning."

"Execute mechanical detonation."

Several spare firing pins at the rear of the unlit construction vehicle popped out from beside the red dot and began pressing down on the blasting cable. The beam pusher also recharged, and the steel beam vibrated violently on the bracket.

Wang Hu's face darkened.

"It needs to be hard-fried."

Su Yuan finally raised his eyes and looked at the entire line of unlit construction vehicles.

External magazine.

Wang Hu immediately understood and turned around to pull the mechanical safety lever on the external magazine.

The small fire tool pops up an ammo selection screen.

"Medium and low velocity armor-piercing projectiles."

"Target: Front and rear locking beams for engineering vehicles."

Risk: Low.

Su Yuan did not hesitate.

"beat."

Two muffled thuds came from the external ammunition bay on the right side of the Devourer.

The flames were pushed out from the side, and the low-velocity armor-piercing projectiles did not hit the main body of the vehicle, but instead penetrated directly into the locking beam structure at both ends of the unlit engineering vehicle.

The first shot hit the front locking beam.

Boom!

The massive lock beam was broken in half, and the bridge steel beam bracket sank downwards.

The second shot hit and locked the beam.

The rear of the engineering vehicle suddenly veered off course, the red dots on the blasting cable flashed in clusters, and the mechanical firing pin got stuck in mid-air.

Su Yuan has entered the active track-switching chassis.

The undercarriage slider engaged the construction rail laterally, causing the front wheel of the "Devouring Wasteland" to deviate by half a foot, neither aligning with the centerline nor retracting. The main winch tightened, and the No. 005 tail anchor anti-tow frame simultaneously exerted force.

"pull."

Wang Hu pressed down on the winch handle with both hands.

At anchor 005, the young survivor grabbed the auxiliary cable and roared until his voice was hoarse.

"Number 005 is being towed away!"

The main winch pulled forward at an angle, while the tail anchor held it in place. The entire train of unlit engineering vehicles was forcibly pulled off course from the exit by these two forces. The wheels at the bottom of the engineering vehicles rubbed against the construction rails, creating long sparks. The front end slammed into the side wall, and the hanging steel beams loosened one by one.

The pusher lost its angle and was stuck in empty space.

Broadcast buffering.

"Construction track...offset..."

"Bridge materials... locked..."

Su Yuan looked to the right at the moving refining furnace.

"Open the bucket."

The external bucket of the mobile refining furnace opened, and orange-red flames shot out from the furnace opening. Dark gold conduits emerged from the bottom of the Devourer and plunged into the side beam pusher bracket of the engineering vehicle.

The first set of pushers was forcibly pulled down, and together with the hydraulic cylinder and heavy-duty support, it was rolled into the furnace opening.

Second Group.

Group 3.

The folding bridge deck on the engineering vehicle had its fixing pin broken by the main winch, and the entire section slid down to the front beam of the "Devouring Wasteland" bridge, where it was caught by the side pipe of the refining furnace. The bridge beams detached from the hanger and crashed onto the rails, sending sparks flying all the way to the edge of the broken bridge.

Wang Hu rushed out of the side cabin and lit the welding torch.

"Maintenance team, grab the bridge beams! Don't let the blasting cable get into the vehicle! Remove the fixing frame first, and place the cable outside!"

Two maintenance workers from Base 04 jumped onto the side platform. One grabbed the heavy-duty support beam, while the other used hydraulic shears to cut the safety chain of the folded bridge deck.

Tang Lan connected via channel 013.

"Number 013 can provide semi-lock support, so that the bridge deck doesn't press against the outside of the casualty compartment."

The veteran mechanic shouted:

"The third section of the bottom beam will not be fitted with explosive cables, but with guide supports. Anyone who dares to send explosive cables under the life capsule, I'll throw them down."

Wang Hu cursed as he welded.

"I heard you! All you've got underneath is a hanging frame!"

At the tailgate of vehicle number 005, the young survivor stared at the second compartment on the right.

"Number 005 only accepts support frames, not blasting cords!"

"Connect the tail support beam over there, but don't touch the black box!"

The mobile refining furnace has begun high-power melting and casting.

The beam pusher of the engineering vehicle was swallowed up and the thickened support section was ejected.

The steel beams of the bridge were cut short and transformed into main beams for rapid bridge construction.

The folded bridge deck re-interlocks to form bridge deck sections that can be continuously pushed out.

The blasting cable fixing frame was disassembled and recast into a directional blasting clamp. The blasting cables originally used to blow up the bridge were individually externally encapsulated by Wang Hu and the maintenance team, connected to the mechanical safety, and turned into cutting cables that could only be released downwards.

The small fire icon keeps refreshing the screen.

"Rapid bridging module: Under construction"

"Heavy-loaded scaffold library: Under construction"

"Directional blasting cable: mechanical safety lock."

"Bridge deck paving mechanism: connected to the front beam of the lead car."

"Construction metronome: Still causing interference; external enclosure recommended."

Su Yuan looked at the broken edge.

"shop."

The rapid bridging module was deployed for the first time beneath the front beam of the Devourer.

The first section of steel beam was pushed out from under the car, pressing heavily against the edge of the break. The support teeth bit into the old sleeper, making a short, metallic click.

The second section of the steel beam slid forward, close to the first section.

The third section of the folded bridge deck flips open, with the bridge deck pressing between the two main beams, and the locking pins automatically drive in.

Below the broken bridge, old pointed piles and the remnants of a crane block the bridge deck from plunging downwards. Several broken steel cables still hang in mid-air, swaying and hitting the main beam of the new bridge.

The flame is low and red.

"The obstacles below are causing the bridge deck to collapse."

Su Yuan looked at the directional blasting cable.

"Cut it down below."

Wang Hu grinned and pressed the mechanical lever.

"Clear the way for it."

The directional explosive cable hangs down from the front of the bridge, locked in place with clamps pointing downwards. It is not connected to enemy electrical control; it is triggered entirely by mechanical levers.

First explosion.

boom!

Below the break, a row of old spiked stakes were blown off, and scrap iron fell deep into the ground.

The second explosion.

The jammed crane boom broke off in the middle, and the crossbeam fell downwards, hitting the scrapped support below with a series of muffled thuds.

The third explosion.

The broken steel cable was cut, allowing the main beam of the new bridge to continue to move forward.

Explosion smoke billowed up from below the fracture, mixed with white powder and welding slag. The front wheels of the Devourer did not move backward. The segmented heavy-duty braking array engaged in four sections, and the entire formation was compressed into a single line of force.

Tang Lan pressed down on brake lever number 013.

"Case 013 is partially locked; do not loosen the safety latch in the wounded ward."

The old mechanic pressed down on the third bottom beam.

"Keep the water cup on a stable stand, and don't bounce on the recliner."

At the tailgate of No. 005, a young survivor gripped the auxiliary rope with one hand and pressed the isolation box with the other.

"005 anchor is reversed, right second cargo compartment is normal!"

Wang Hu hung outside the side cabin, his welding torch never stopping. Every time the new bridge was pushed out a section, he would add a locking pin at the joint. The maintenance worker dragged the heavy-duty support out of the furnace mouth, it was so hot it was burning his hand, but he still forced it into the side groove of the bridge deck.

"Staff!"

"They're here!"

"Press it in, don't knock it crooked!"

"Lock!"

Boom!

The new bridge extends beyond the breach.

Four meters.

eight meters.

Fifteen meters.

In the darkness, the bridge beams were pushed out section by section, and the heavy-duty supports automatically descended to hold the broken sidewalls and remaining piers. For every inch the bridge deck sank, the support warehouse pushed out a section of additional support. The old construction vehicles were dismantled and became increasingly hollow, their bodies leaning to the side, their wheels still spinning in vain.

The broadcast is no longer complete.

"The bridge... has been demolished..."

Construction...prohibited...

"Number 005... Uninstall..."

Su Yuan pushed the car to reduce its speed.

One kilometer.

The Devourer pressed down onto the newly laid temporary bridge.

The first section of the bridge deck made a loud thud and sank half an inch. The support structure was immediately installed, and the bridge deck stabilized.

The second section of the bridge deck was under load, with heavy-duty supports gripping the broken sidewalls. Hot smoke billowed from the bridge gaps, and white powder and ash were crushed into mud streaks by the wheels.

Follow up in the third quarter.

The old mechanic stared at the cup holder, stopped cursing, and started counting.

"Third section, onto the bridge. The left side sank half an inch, then returned. The reclining chair lock is normal."

Number 013 was driven onto the bridge deck. No one spoke in the casualty compartment; only the sound of the restraints being tightened could be heard. Tang Lan looked at the curve of the tail boom.

"Bridge No. 013. Tail beams No. 26, 27, and back No. 25."

The refining furnace on the right is the heaviest. As the bridge deck sank, the sound of metal deforming echoed throughout the fracture.

Wang Hu's face tightened.

"The right side is heavier!"

Su Yuan didn't look up.

"Staff library".

Xiao Huo immediately instructed the bridge deck laying mechanism to deploy two sets of lateral heavy-duty supports. The supports were inserted diagonally from the right edge of the bridge deck, biting into the remnants of the old bridge pier below the break.

The bridge surface did not collapse again after the mobile refining furnace passed over it.

Number 005 was the last to cross the bridge.

The gate to the unloading pit was still open on the right side, with the remnants of the beam pusher stuck at the pit opening. The 005 tail anchor, dragging a silencer, slowly pressed down on the end of the temporary bridge. The tail swayed slightly, the secondary cable tightened, and it was pulled back to the center.

The young survivors lay by the tailgate, their voices hoarse.

"No. 005 is on the bridge! Tail beam 28, lower 26! Isolation box normal! Right second cargo compartment unchanged!"

The only sound at the Broken Bridge Assembly Site was the rumble of the Devourer's wheels pressing against the bridge.

There are no cannons.

There is no beam pusher.

There is no countdown for the explosive cord.

The side of the unlit construction vehicle was completely stripped away; the folding bridge deck was gone, the steel beams were gone, the heavy-duty supports were gone, and the blasting cable fixing brackets were gone. Only the vehicle shell remained, leaning precariously along the side line, with the chassis and wheels still spinning freely, emitting a dry, grinding sound.

The Devourer, dragging the third section, No. 013, No. 005 and the right-side refining furnace, slowly rolled over the 34-meter gap.

When the last section, number 005, left the bridge deck, the temporary bridge was still hot. The gaps between the sections were filled with plaster, welding slag, and black ash left by explosions. The supports were locked in place section by section, like a skeleton just pulled from a furnace, firmly holding the broken sections together.

Wang Hu put away the welding torch, his arm so sore he could barely lift it.

"Passed."

Tang Lan reported back quickly.

"Number 013 hasn't disintegrated. The wounded ward is still secured."

The old mechanic tapped on the cup holder.

"The third quarter didn't turn, and there's still half a cup of water left."

The panting of a young survivor could be heard coming from the tailgate of No. 005.

"Item 005 is still there. The second compartment from the right hasn't been touched. The temperature of the isolation box is normal."

The platform announcement is stuck on the original sentence.

"The bridge has been demolished..."

"The bridge has been demolished..."

"The bridge is..."

Wang Hu kicked a piece of construction metronome that he had pried off the construction vehicle to the side of the lead box outside the vehicle.

"It's right, the bridge has been demolished."

The small fire refreshes the main screen.

"New module: Rapid bridging module."

"New module: Heavy-duty support library"

"New module: Directional blasting cable"

"New module: Bridge deck paving mechanism"

"Residual dispatch code for construction metronome: Not all dispatched."

"Direction: Vertical hoisting and transfer station No. 11."

In the control room of Base 04, the technician stared at the broken bridge behind the Devourer, his hand hovering over the keyboard for a long time.

"Recycling at Station 10 is complete."

The old engineer stared at the newly laid temporary bridge and whispered the second half of the sentence.

"The shortcomings of the broken bridge have been addressed. It won't necessarily stop if it encounters a roadless area in the future."

Lu Mingyuan didn't speak. He looked at the empty shell of the engineering vehicle, then at the bridge deck laying mechanism under the Devourer vehicle, and tapped his finger on the table.

AM relay quickly transmitted the footage throughout the wasteland.

The fire control officer at the slaughterhouse stared at the old terminal for a long time before finally speaking.

"It stole the construction vehicle that was blocking the road."

The adjutant corrected him.

"They even used it to pave bridges after looting it."

In the Bonebreaker channel, someone immediately edited the image.

"The No. 10 Broken Bridge Assembly Site has been marked as having been completely dismantled by the Devourer."

"What's the danger level?"

"Don't label it as dangerous, just label it as an empty shell. When others pass by, all that's left are thermal bridges and useless shells."

The leader of the Nighthound's convoy stared intently at the new module list, his face tense.

"Rapid bridging, directional demolition, external ammunition magazine, cryogenic cooling, active rail switching..."

The soldier next to him asked in a low voice.

"Still blocking?"

The leader looked at the row of construction vehicles that had been dismantled down to their chassis and were now without lights.

"What will you use to block it?"

Before the tattered interface of the high-dimensional dark web, the young elder's face turned pale. He stared at the line "The bridge has been demolished," and then at the bridge deck laying mechanism newly installed on the Devourer.

"It can now pave its own road even when there isn't one."

The elder looked at the screen but didn't say anything.

The Devourer departed from the Broken Bridge Assembly Site.

The right-side refining furnace operates at low power, discharging the last batch of bridge locking pins. The rapid bridge-building module under the vehicle retracts below the front beam, the directional blasting cable is externally mounted in the mechanical safety frame, and the support magazine presses heavily on the middle section of the chassis.

Wang Hu leaned back into the passenger seat, keeping his eyes on the road ahead.

"Vertical hoisting and transfer station No. 11".

Just as Xiao Huo was about to refresh the detailed map, the inner ring track ahead suddenly opened up upwards.

A huge courtyard was illuminated by a white light.

It wasn't that the lights were turned on one by one, but that the entire well wall was simultaneously bathed in white light. The sound of steel cable pulleys turning came from above, so heavy that it made the floor of the carriage vibrate.

Six giant overhead crane hooks descended from the depths of the courtyard.

The first hook is aimed at the front beam of the lead car.

The second hook is directed toward the third guide frame.

The third hook was aimed at the top of the No. 013 wounded ward.

The fourth hook is aimed at anchor 005.

The fifth hook stopped in mid-air, swinging left and right, as if searching for a point of leverage.

The sixth one neither grabbed the track nor the car body.

It precisely locked onto the right-side moving refining furnace of the Devourer.

The old radio started playing.

"An illegal mobile arms factory has been detected."

"Perform furnace body recycling."