Please update your browser: Your browser is obsolete, you need to update or switch! Missing var() support! Missing grid support! Missing (flex-) gap support! Missing aspect-ratio support! Missing container query support! Missing clamp() support! Missing -webkit-line-clamp support!
    Header Background Image

    Asianovel

    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community

    "We have not yet identified the cause of the loss of control of the train, and in order to avoid more casualties, we have decided to..."

    An Siran paused, his eyes avoiding the camera.

    In the 'Chaos', the people in each carriage were staring at the small screen in front of them.

    They want to hear the news of being saved.

    "...Destroy the Chaos." An Siran spoke slowly, but his tone was finally firm.

    Everyone was stunned at first, and then some couldn't believe it.

    "What do you mean?" someone asked blankly.

    Yu Jiao Niang's cell phone vibrated, she resisted her surprise and fear, and subconsciously opened it to see that it was a message from Father Yu.

    [Your Uncle Wang's business is better than before, and it took an hour to buy it for you. 】

    A selfie of Father Yu holding Wang Erjia Roujiamo. Father Yu covered his face with Roujiamo, but his laughing mouth was still exposed.

    Wang Erjia's Roujiamo is famous far and wide, and Yu Jiao Niang has been in love since he was a snack.

    Ever since he left home to study and work, Father Yu would buy Wang Erjia Roujiamo every time he came home. The rich and mellow bacon gravy is wrapped in the refreshing taste of green peppers, accompanied by the crispy and soft Baiji bun, and you will feel at ease after taking a bite.

    Got home.

    [Go directly to the hospital when you arrive, there is no food at home. 】

    Yu Jiao Nian closed his eyes, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

    "Sister?" someone beside her called her.

    It's the boy in the original 15D seat.

    He followed Yu Jiaoyong all the way to the sixth carriage, and sat down beside her very spontaneously.

    As if he hadn't heard of it, Yu Jiao Niang opened his eyes and looked at the photo sent by his father on his phone, and his eyes suddenly became blurred.

    Move your finger across the screen, type, delete, type, and delete.

    what……

    The moment her tears hit the screen of her mobile phone, she was enveloped in all kinds of emotions. She felt helpless and afraid of the status quo, felt guilty and aggrieved for her parents, and was angry and frustrated with the train...

    She clutched her phone tightly, not knowing how to reply to Father Yu's normal message.

    On the TV screen, An Siran probably expected that his words would cause a commotion in the car, and he took a deep breath before continuing.

    "Sorry, we arranged for an explosion to surround the train in ten minutes."

    The inside of the car exploded in an instant.

    "To blow us up?!"

    "How can we do this, isn't our life not our life, should we deserve to die if we get on this train?"

    "Then why are we all busy moving before and after? If we knew that we were all dead, we might as well be killed just now!"

    "No, he has no right to decide our lives!"

    The protest was loud, and some people sat quietly, seemingly accepting their fate.

    The voice pulled Yu Jiao Niang out of her complicated emotions, and she heard a young couple in the back seat talking.

    "If we die in exchange for the lives of the people of the whole country, I think it's quite a good deal."

    "Me too."

    "Hey, then do we count as sacrificing for the country?"

    "Forget it, then you are the people's hero."

    "Hey, let's each other."

    Yu Jiao Niang looked back, the two of them looked less than twenty years old, and they should still be students.

    When she met Yu Jiao Niang's gaze, the little girl smiled at her.

    The conversation between the two made her think of the classic proposition - should one give up one person to save a group of people?

    The first time saw this proposition was in second year of high school, and Yu Jiao Niang's answer was no.

    At that time, she was the No. 1 grade in every exam without any suspense, and she was a rare general-school seedling in the teacher's mouth.

    I can sit through the most boring study time, and can also run the three-kilometer sports meeting that everyone can't avoid.

    She is spoiled by her parents and relatives at home, and loved by her teachers and classmates at school. Seventeen years of excellence have cultivated her self-confidence and ease.

    She stubbornly believes that, just like herself, everyone is excellent and irreplaceable, and that one person's life is of equal value as the life of a group of people.

    The value of life should not be measured by the quantity, but by the quality of the individual.

    The second time saw this proposition, was a senior, and Yu Jiao Niang's answer was yes.

    At that time, she spent four years in the top universities in the country, and she saw too many talented people who improved the quality of life infinitely.

    Yujiao Brewing is still outstanding, but it is no longer unusual.

    There are many ways to live an excellent and wonderful life, and her vision is gradually opened to accommodate the colorful world.

    She began to understand that neither quantity nor quality was a measure of the value of life.

    Live, live bravely, create infinite possibilities with a limited life, even if you are poor, fail, and suffer from disease, you must live with tears in your eyes. This is the meaning of life.

    So when faced with this proposition, she chose to let more people live.

    It is too lonely to fight alone after all, and the world is beautiful and colorful because of more people.

    At this moment, the proposition is slightly changed——

    Should we give up a train of people to save people all over the world?

    This time, she was no longer the high-ranking answerer, she became the one who was decided to live and die in the train.

    But Yu Jiao Niang still gave his own answer, it should.

    They die and the world lives.

    Like her senior year, she is still afraid of loneliness, so she hopes that the world will always be full of people, and this kind of excitement needs all kinds of people to complete.

    Yu Jiao Niang smiled back at the girl, and her heart that had always been uneasy calmed down a little.

    She opened the photo sent by Yu's father, still wanted to cry, but finally no longer trembling with fear.

    On the TV screen, An Siran got up, and behind him stood a dense number of employees of the Ministry of Railways.

    "I don't want to hide everyone, because I want to say sorry to everyone."

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.