In fact, the Xiaguang arrived 79 hours earlier than Lu Zhou expected.
"Are we going to die?"
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
In up to 42 hours, they will die from lack of oxygen...
No one answered her.
After 41 days and 2 hours of flight, the fiery red planet has slowly risen above the porthole of the Xiaguang cockpit.
He just hoped it wasn't his imagination.
Blue eyes widened, and Jones looked here in disbelief: "Why?"
Silence fell for a long time.
Squinting at the porthole window, watching the bright sunshine slowly rising from the edge of the fiery red outline, watching the rolling sand waves rolling like a sea of fire, Liu Biao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smashed Lower tongue.
After 41 days and 2 hours of flight, the fiery red planet has slowly risen above the porthole of the Xiaguang cockpit.
"Shet, our ship!"
"It's a complete mess... but it's still a beautiful view."
The fuel of the BFS spacecraft was more than enough to float in orbit for twenty years. However, a "failure" occurred at this time...
Although this thing is used to measure the relative distance of meteorites, the target can also be a spacecraft.
Xu Zhenghong squinted his eyes and stared at the silver-white bright spot in the distance.
Looking at the silver-white dot outside the porthole, Xu Zhenghong's pupils shrank slightly and he reached out and pressed it on his helmet.
The sullen Johnson suddenly roared.
"Yes." Xu Zhenghong nodded. He didn't say much. He put his hand on his helmet and reported calmly, "This is Xiaguang. We have entered the Mars gravity system and successfully entered the A-11 orbit."
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
Blue eyes widened, and Jones looked here in disbelief: "Why?"
Waited quietly for about five minutes.
No one answered her.
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
The two people who were about to have a conflict suddenly froze and looked out the window at the same time.
Although through the thick smoke, the fire ball cutting through the dust was still clearly visible. At the same time, on the control terminal not far away, the green dot marking the spacecraft's contact signal flashed intermittently before finally turning on a red light.
I don't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt something was wrong.
"enough!"
Until the noisy voice gradually became clear...
Accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, unstable communication sounds came from the earth tens of millions of kilometers away.
"What's happening?"
"Yes." Xu Zhenghong nodded. He didn't say much. He put his hand on his helmet and reported calmly, "This is Xiaguang. We have entered the Mars gravity system and successfully entered the A-11 orbit."
In order to save energy, as early as two weeks ago, they limited the scope of activities to an experimental area of less than ten square meters and cut off the power supply to other functional areas. The reason why we chose to wait for rescue here is because here is the only control terminal that can receive the signal from the BFS spacecraft, obtain weather information, and use it as a signal repeater to contact the earth.
Liu Biao: "OK... what if they can't come back?"
"This is the ground command center. Congratulations on successfully completing your mission... Now please activate the active braking program and prepare to approach Mars. Orbital navigation will be completed by the onboard computer. I wish you good luck."
Until the flickering fire exhausted the liquid oxygen in the engine, and was finally swallowed up by the rolling dust, falling to an unknown place...
"…God."
Accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, unstable communication sounds came from the earth tens of millions of kilometers away.
"receive!"
"This is the ground command center. Congratulations on successfully completing your mission... Now please activate the active braking program and prepare to approach Mars. Orbital navigation will be completed by the onboard computer. I wish you good luck."
Looking at the distance parameters in kilometers per second on the screen, Xu Zhenghong took a deep breath and spoke loudly.
It turns out that this is indeed not an illusion.
"…God."
With a distance of tens of millions of kilometers, it is obviously impossible to command the spacecraft to change its orbit through real-time communication.
In fact, the Xiaguang arrived 79 hours earlier than Lu Zhou expected.
Tevye also muttered something to himself quietly.
No one answered her.
The track change plan has been written into the pre-set program, and the driver will complete the track switch based on his own judgment with the assistance of the onboard computer.
"That's enough! You all calm down!"
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
Although at this moment, there is no optimistic expression on the handsome face that is always optimistic.
At the same time, the standby screen opened, and a line of dazzling characters flashed in the upper right corner—
Of course, although it sounds complicated, it is not that troublesome in practice.
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
Realizing the direction in which he was looking, Liu Biao cooperated and turned on the active ranging lidar and aimed it at the airspace where the target aircraft was located.
"What's the rush? It's still early."
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
"Most definitely."
Xiaguang's automation level is still very high. Unless there are special circumstances, generally speaking, the pilot only needs to keep an eye on the speed and distance dials to make sure that the spacecraft has not deviated from the orbit.
Looking at the distance parameters in kilometers per second on the screen, Xu Zhenghong took a deep breath and spoke loudly.
Looking at the silver-white dot outside the porthole, Xu Zhenghong's pupils shrank slightly and he reached out and pressed it on his helmet.
Liu Biao: "Should we go down directly? Or wait for them to come up?"
Liu Biao: "Should we go down directly? Or wait for them to come up?"
It is basically impossible to expect the sandstorm to stop.
Xu Zhenghong: "The new Virginia life support unit is equipped with a return capsule. They return to the BFS spacecraft staying in Mars orbit through the return capsule. We recover the target and then change orbit and return."
Johnson, who was sitting by the porthole, holding a photo tightly in his hand, answered subconsciously with a weak voice.
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
…
Although this thing is used to measure the relative distance of meteorites, the target can also be a spacecraft.
"Are we going to die?"
He just hoped it wasn't his imagination.
"This is the ground command center. Congratulations on successfully completing your mission... Now please activate the active braking program and prepare to approach Mars. Orbital navigation will be completed by the onboard computer. I wish you good luck."
Looking at the distance parameters in kilometers per second on the screen, Xu Zhenghong took a deep breath and spoke loudly.
And throw down the "detector".
Although this thing is used to measure the relative distance of meteorites, the target can also be a spacecraft.
"Yes." Xu Zhenghong nodded. He didn't say much. He put his hand on his helmet and reported calmly, "This is Xiaguang. We have entered the Mars gravity system and successfully entered the A-11 orbit."
He was stunned by the captain's momentum for two or three seconds, but soon Taiwei frowned and stood up with a bad tone.
After 41 days and 2 hours of flight, the fiery red planet has slowly risen above the porthole of the Xiaguang cockpit.
Or to be precise, 41 days and 2 hours.
Of course, this part was a top-secret task and was personally assigned to him by Lu Zhou, chief designer of the Lunar Orbital Construction Committee. He could only keep this task in his stomach. Even if Liu Biao was his deputy, he couldn't reveal any information...
"This is the ground command center. Congratulations on successfully completing your mission... Now please activate the active braking program and prepare to approach Mars. Orbital navigation will be completed by the onboard computer. I wish you good luck."
He was stunned by the captain's momentum for two or three seconds, but soon Taiwei frowned and stood up with a bad tone.
God bless.
The crops in the growing area have completely withered, there is not enough light, there is not enough energy, these things are just a burden.
Liu Biao: "OK... what if they can't come back?"
"What's the rush? It's still early."
The two people who were about to have a conflict suddenly froze and looked out the window at the same time.
After 41 days and 2 hours of flight, the fiery red planet has slowly risen above the porthole of the Xiaguang cockpit.
It is basically impossible to expect the sandstorm to stop.
"No problem, the law enforcement recorder is activated!"
Although at this moment, there is no optimistic expression on the handsome face that is always optimistic.
Xu Zhenghong twitched his lips: "Then let's observe half a minute of silence for them... Remember to take photos to collect evidence, and don't let the Americans put the blame on us."
Accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, unstable communication sounds came from the earth tens of millions of kilometers away.
More than a month has passed since the distress signal was sent.
"No problem, the law enforcement recorder is activated!"
Jones asked in a trembling voice, staring at the dead dust outside the porthole.
Tevye also muttered something to himself quietly.
And throw down the "detector".
Blue eyes widened, and Jones looked here in disbelief: "Why?"
At first he thought it was the sound of electricity and didn't pay attention.
Although at this moment, there is no optimistic expression on the handsome face that is always optimistic.
Liu Biao smiled and reached out to push the button on the console.
"Oh, what's the point? It's all about death anyway, oh, I understand, you want to fight with me, right? Come on, I've long been unhappy with your stinky face." Taiwei rubbed. He clenched his fists and assumed a boxing stance.
Until the noisy voice gradually became clear...
Xu Zhenghong squinted his eyes and stared at the silver-white bright spot in the distance.
There was an eerie silence in the cabin for a while.
More than a month has passed since the distress signal was sent.
Raising his trembling index finger, Johnson reached out and made the sign of the cross on his chest.
Realizing the direction in which he was looking, Liu Biao cooperated and turned on the active ranging lidar and aimed it at the airspace where the target aircraft was located.
"What's the rush? It's still early."
Another five minutes of waiting.
Looking at the silver-white dot outside the porthole, Xu Zhenghong's pupils shrank slightly and he reached out and pressed it on his helmet.
In order to save energy, as early as two weeks ago, they limited the scope of activities to an experimental area of less than ten square meters and cut off the power supply to other functional areas. The reason why we chose to wait for rescue here is because here is the only control terminal that can receive the signal from the BFS spacecraft, obtain weather information, and use it as a signal repeater to contact the earth.
Xu Zhenghong laughed and cursed.
…
After 41 days and 2 hours of flight, the fiery red planet has slowly risen above the porthole of the Xiaguang cockpit.
Accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, unstable communication sounds came from the earth tens of millions of kilometers away.
Or to be precise, 41 days and 2 hours.
Another five minutes of waiting.
The track change plan has been written into the pre-set program, and the driver will complete the track switch based on his own judgment with the assistance of the onboard computer.
But at this moment, the expression on his face suddenly solidified.
The two people who were about to have a conflict suddenly froze and looked out the window at the same time.
Although this thing is used to measure the relative distance of meteorites, the target can also be a spacecraft.
Accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, unstable communication sounds came from the earth tens of millions of kilometers away.
"This is the ground command center. Congratulations on successfully completing your mission... Now please activate the active braking program and prepare to approach Mars. Orbital navigation will be completed by the onboard computer. I wish you good luck."
At first he thought it was the sound of electricity and didn't pay attention.
Liu Biao: "Should we go down directly? Or wait for them to come up?"
"Most definitely."
Looking at the silver-white dot outside the porthole, Xu Zhenghong's pupils shrank slightly and he reached out and pressed it on his helmet.
Waited quietly for about five minutes.
It turns out that this is indeed not an illusion.
"This is the Xiaguang... There seems to be something wrong with the American spaceship."
The fuel of the BFS spacecraft was more than enough to float in orbit for twenty years. However, a "failure" occurred at this time...
"What's the rush? It's still early."
But at this moment, the expression on his face suddenly solidified.
Another five minutes of waiting.
Of course, although it sounds complicated, it is not that troublesome in practice.
"No problem, the law enforcement recorder is activated!"
He just hoped it wasn't his imagination.
The voice of the ground command center came from the communication channel.
At this time, a weak female voice with a hint of trembling broke the silence in the experimental cabin.
Although this thing is used to measure the relative distance of meteorites, the target can also be a spacecraft.
"That's enough! You all calm down!"
Silence fell for a long time.
Accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, unstable communication sounds came from the earth tens of millions of kilometers away.
At the same time, the standby screen opened, and a line of dazzling characters flashed in the upper right corner—
"What's happening?"
The crops in the growing area have completely withered, there is not enough light, there is not enough energy, these things are just a burden.
The voice of the ground command center came from the communication channel.
Xu Zhenghong squinted his eyes and stared at the silver-white bright spot in the distance.
Johnson, who was sitting by the porthole, holding a photo tightly in his hand, answered subconsciously with a weak voice.
Xu Zhenghong squinted his eyes and stared at the silver-white bright spot in the distance.
No one answered her.
Of course, although it sounds complicated, it is not that troublesome in practice.
Xu Zhenghong squinted his eyes and stared at the silver-white bright spot in the distance.
"This is the Xiaguang... There seems to be something wrong with the American spaceship."
The sullen Johnson suddenly roared.
I don't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt something was wrong.
Johnson also stood up from the floor, and Johnson looked at him gloomily.
"It's a complete mess... but it's still a beautiful view."
Realizing the direction in which he was looking, Liu Biao cooperated and turned on the active ranging lidar and aimed it at the airspace where the target aircraft was located.
Looking at the distance parameters in kilometers per second on the screen, Xu Zhenghong took a deep breath and spoke loudly.
Silence fell for a long time.
At first he thought it was the sound of electricity and didn't pay attention.
Squinting at the porthole window, watching the bright sunshine slowly rising from the edge of the fiery red outline, watching the rolling sand waves rolling like a sea of fire, Liu Biao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smashed Lower tongue.
The track change plan has been written into the pre-set program, and the driver will complete the track switch based on his own judgment with the assistance of the onboard computer.
Realizing the direction in which he was looking, Liu Biao cooperated and turned on the active ranging lidar and aimed it at the airspace where the target aircraft was located.
It turns out that this is indeed not an illusion.
There was an eerie silence in the cabin for a while.
Blue eyes widened, and Jones looked here in disbelief: "Why?"
At this time, a weak female voice with a hint of trembling broke the silence in the experimental cabin.
With a distance of tens of millions of kilometers, it is obviously impossible to command the spacecraft to change its orbit through real-time communication.
At first he thought it was the sound of electricity and didn't pay attention.
Xu Zhenghong twitched his lips: "Then let's observe half a minute of silence for them... Remember to take photos to collect evidence, and don't let the Americans put the blame on us."
…
Although this thing is used to measure the relative distance of meteorites, the target can also be a spacecraft.
The voice of the ground command center came from the communication channel.
In up to 42 hours, they will die from lack of oxygen...
Blue eyes widened, and Jones looked here in disbelief: "Why?"
"This is the Xiaguang... There seems to be something wrong with the American spaceship."
Looking at the distance parameters in kilometers per second on the screen, Xu Zhenghong took a deep breath and spoke loudly.
Johnson, who was sitting by the porthole, holding a photo tightly in his hand, answered subconsciously with a weak voice.
"enough!"
"This is the ground command center. Congratulations on successfully completing your mission... Now please activate the active braking program and prepare to approach Mars. Orbital navigation will be completed by the onboard computer. I wish you good luck."
"The BFS spacecraft is falling... repeat... the BFS spacecraft is falling!"
Johnson also stood up from the floor, and Johnson looked at him gloomily.
But at this moment, the expression on his face suddenly solidified.
"…God."
I don't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt something was wrong.
At the same time, the standby screen opened, and a line of dazzling characters flashed in the upper right corner—
Xu Zhenghong: "The new Virginia life support unit is equipped with a return capsule. They return to the BFS spacecraft staying in Mars orbit through the return capsule. We recover the target and then change orbit and return."
"What's the rush? It's still early."
…
"Most definitely."
Another five minutes of waiting.
Tevye also muttered something to himself quietly.
Although at this moment, there is no optimistic expression on the handsome face that is always optimistic.
It is basically impossible to expect the sandstorm to stop.
The track change plan has been written into the pre-set program, and the driver will complete the track switch based on his own judgment with the assistance of the onboard computer.
"This is the Xiaguang... There seems to be something wrong with the American spaceship."
More than a month has passed since the distress signal was sent.
"Not necessarily," huddled in another corner, the dark-skinned Tevye snorted, "Maybe they will think it would be better if we died."
Jones asked in a trembling voice, staring at the dead dust outside the porthole.
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
"The BFS spacecraft is falling... repeat... the BFS spacecraft is falling!"
However, at this moment, a voice like the sounds of nature sounded.
In up to 42 hours, they will die from lack of oxygen...
"It's a complete mess... but it's still a beautiful view."
"Most definitely."
Or to be precise, 41 days and 2 hours.
At the same time, the standby screen opened, and a line of dazzling characters flashed in the upper right corner—
Liu Biao: "OK... what if they can't come back?"
The crops in the growing area have completely withered, there is not enough light, there is not enough energy, these things are just a burden.
Liu Biao: "Should we go down directly? Or wait for them to come up?"
Another five minutes of waiting.
God bless.
And throw down the "detector".
Johnson, who was sitting by the porthole, holding a photo tightly in his hand, answered subconsciously with a weak voice.
It is basically impossible to expect the sandstorm to stop.
At first he thought it was the sound of electricity and didn't pay attention.
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
In order to save energy, as early as two weeks ago, they limited the scope of activities to an experimental area of less than ten square meters and cut off the power supply to other functional areas. The reason why we chose to wait for rescue here is because here is the only control terminal that can receive the signal from the BFS spacecraft, obtain weather information, and use it as a signal repeater to contact the earth.
Squinting at the porthole window, watching the bright sunshine slowly rising from the edge of the fiery red outline, watching the rolling sand waves rolling like a sea of fire, Liu Biao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smashed Lower tongue.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound outside the life support unit.
He just hoped it wasn't his imagination.
However, at this moment, a voice like the sounds of nature sounded.
Judging from the current scale, this sandstorm will last at least six months.
Liu Biao smiled and reached out to push the button on the console.
[Lost connection]
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
Johnson, who was sitting by the porthole, holding a photo tightly in his hand, answered subconsciously with a weak voice.
"This is the ground command center. Congratulations on successfully completing your mission... Now please activate the active braking program and prepare to approach Mars. Orbital navigation will be completed by the onboard computer. I wish you good luck."
"No problem, the law enforcement recorder is activated!"
In up to 42 hours, they will die from lack of oxygen...
In up to 42 hours, they will die from lack of oxygen...
"What's the rush? It's still early."
Accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, unstable communication sounds came from the earth tens of millions of kilometers away.
Of course, although it sounds complicated, it is not that troublesome in practice.
Although he also knows that this is Ares's territory, and even the old man God can't do anything...
However, at this moment, a voice like the sounds of nature sounded.
At this time, a weak female voice with a hint of trembling broke the silence in the experimental cabin.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound outside the life support unit.
"Oh, what's the point? It's all about death anyway, oh, I understand, you want to fight with me, right? Come on, I've long been unhappy with your stinky face." Taiwei rubbed. He clenched his fists and assumed a boxing stance.
"Are we going to die?"
…
Looking at the silver-white dot outside the porthole, Xu Zhenghong's pupils shrank slightly and he reached out and pressed it on his helmet.
At this time, a weak female voice with a hint of trembling broke the silence in the experimental cabin.
Johnson also stood up from the floor, and Johnson looked at him gloomily.
Johnson also stood up from the floor, and Johnson looked at him gloomily.
"Are they coming back to rescue us?" Jones looked helplessly at the dust covering the sky outside the porthole window, and there was a hint of despair in Jones' pupils.
"Are they coming back to rescue us?" Jones looked helplessly at the dust covering the sky outside the porthole window, and there was a hint of despair in Jones' pupils.
It turns out that this is indeed not an illusion.
Tevye: "You think, if we die, we're heroes and all it takes is a flag and a funeral to get rid of us. But if we live, they'll have to spend a bunch of Franklins to build another one Rocket, bring us more supplies or take us home... No matter which option, it's a big loss-"
In order to save energy, as early as two weeks ago, they limited the scope of activities to an experimental area of less than ten square meters and cut off the power supply to other functional areas. The reason why we chose to wait for rescue here is because here is the only control terminal that can receive the signal from the BFS spacecraft, obtain weather information, and use it as a signal repeater to contact the earth.
Realizing the direction in which he was looking, Liu Biao cooperated and turned on the active ranging lidar and aimed it at the airspace where the target aircraft was located.
Waited quietly for about five minutes.
"receive!"
It is basically impossible to expect the sandstorm to stop.
And throw down the "detector".
With a distance of tens of millions of kilometers, it is obviously impossible to command the spacecraft to change its orbit through real-time communication.
"Not necessarily," huddled in another corner, the dark-skinned Tevye snorted, "Maybe they will think it would be better if we died."
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
"...This is Colonel Xu Zhenghong of the Astronaut Battalion of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. Friends on Mars, are you okay?"
Judging from the current scale, this sandstorm will last at least six months.
Tevye also muttered something to himself quietly.
"This is the Xiaguang... There seems to be something wrong with the American spaceship."
"Oh, what's the point? It's all about death anyway, oh, I understand, you want to fight with me, right? Come on, I've long been unhappy with your stinky face." Taiwei rubbed. He clenched his fists and assumed a boxing stance.
Although through the thick smoke, the fire ball cutting through the dust was still clearly visible. At the same time, on the control terminal not far away, the green dot marking the spacecraft's contact signal flashed intermittently before finally turning on a red light.
Whether it's God or aliens...
Silence fell for a long time.
"I just want you pig to close your mouth and consume less two milliliters of oxygen. Maybe we can live a few more seconds."
The fuel of the BFS spacecraft was more than enough to float in orbit for twenty years. However, a "failure" occurred at this time...
Johnson, who was sitting by the porthole, holding a photo tightly in his hand, answered subconsciously with a weak voice.
However, at this moment, a voice like the sounds of nature sounded.
"…God."
"Not necessarily," huddled in another corner, the dark-skinned Tevye snorted, "Maybe they will think it would be better if we died."
"receive!"
I don't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt something was wrong.
"What's happening?"
The voice of the ground command center came from the communication channel.
"Most definitely."
But at this moment, the expression on his face suddenly solidified.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Jones used all his strength to stand up from the ground and tried to stop the two men.
Although at this moment, there is no optimistic expression on the handsome face that is always optimistic.
Liu Biao: "Should we go down directly? Or wait for them to come up?"
"Not necessarily," huddled in another corner, the dark-skinned Tevye snorted, "Maybe they will think it would be better if we died."
It is basically impossible to expect the sandstorm to stop.
I don't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt something was wrong.
"This is the Xiaguang... There seems to be something wrong with the American spaceship."
Until the noisy voice gradually became clear...
The crops in the growing area have completely withered, there is not enough light, there is not enough energy, these things are just a burden.
Xu Zhenghong twitched his lips: "Then let's observe half a minute of silence for them... Remember to take photos to collect evidence, and don't let the Americans put the blame on us."
"Not necessarily," huddled in another corner, the dark-skinned Tevye snorted, "Maybe they will think it would be better if we died."
It is basically impossible to expect the sandstorm to stop.
"No problem, the law enforcement recorder is activated!"
Blue eyes widened, and Jones looked here in disbelief: "Why?"
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Jones used all his strength to stand up from the ground and tried to stop the two men.
"receive!"
However, at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound outside the life support unit.
Or to be precise, 41 days and 2 hours.
Xiaguang's automation level is still very high. Unless there are special circumstances, generally speaking, the pilot only needs to keep an eye on the speed and distance dials to make sure that the spacecraft has not deviated from the orbit.
Of course, although it sounds complicated, it is not that troublesome in practice.
Tevye: "You think, if we die, we're heroes and all it takes is a flag and a funeral to get rid of us. But if we live, they'll have to spend a bunch of Franklins to build another one Rocket, bring us more supplies or take us home... No matter which option, it's a big loss-"
Xu Zhenghong: "The new Virginia life support unit is equipped with a return capsule. They return to the BFS spacecraft staying in Mars orbit through the return capsule. We recover the target and then change orbit and return."
The sullen Johnson suddenly roared.
The two people who were about to have a conflict suddenly froze and looked out the window at the same time.
Until the flickering fire exhausted the liquid oxygen in the engine, and was finally swallowed up by the rolling dust, falling to an unknown place...
"enough!"
"This is the Xiaguang... There seems to be something wrong with the American spaceship."
Or to be precise, 41 days and 2 hours.
Of course, although it sounds complicated, it is not that troublesome in practice.
The sullen Johnson suddenly roared.
After 41 days and 2 hours of flight, the fiery red planet has slowly risen above the porthole of the Xiaguang cockpit.
Although this thing is used to measure the relative distance of meteorites, the target can also be a spacecraft.
Although this thing is used to measure the relative distance of meteorites, the target can also be a spacecraft.
Accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, unstable communication sounds came from the earth tens of millions of kilometers away.
Judging from the current scale, this sandstorm will last at least six months.
Another five minutes of waiting.
There was an eerie silence in the cabin for a while.
Although through the thick smoke, the fire ball cutting through the dust was still clearly visible. At the same time, on the control terminal not far away, the green dot marking the spacecraft's contact signal flashed intermittently before finally turning on a red light.
In order to save energy, as early as two weeks ago, they limited the scope of activities to an experimental area of less than ten square meters and cut off the power supply to other functional areas. The reason why we chose to wait for rescue here is because here is the only control terminal that can receive the signal from the BFS spacecraft, obtain weather information, and use it as a signal repeater to contact the earth.
He was stunned by the captain's momentum for two or three seconds, but soon Taiwei frowned and stood up with a bad tone.
At the same time, the standby screen opened, and a line of dazzling characters flashed in the upper right corner—
"Oh, what's the point? It's all about death anyway, oh, I understand, you want to fight with me, right? Come on, I've long been unhappy with your stinky face." Taiwei rubbed. He clenched his fists and assumed a boxing stance.
The sullen Johnson suddenly roared.
He was stunned by the captain's momentum for two or three seconds, but soon Taiwei frowned and stood up with a bad tone.
The fuel of the BFS spacecraft was more than enough to float in orbit for twenty years. However, a "failure" occurred at this time...
He was stunned by the captain's momentum for two or three seconds, but soon Taiwei frowned and stood up with a bad tone.
"Are we going to die?"
Of course, this part was a top-secret task and was personally assigned to him by Lu Zhou, chief designer of the Lunar Orbital Construction Committee. He could only keep this task in his stomach. Even if Liu Biao was his deputy, he couldn't reveal any information...
Or to be precise, 41 days and 2 hours.
The sullen Johnson suddenly roared.
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
Although he also knows that this is Ares's territory, and even the old man God can't do anything...
Although through the thick smoke, the fire ball cutting through the dust was still clearly visible. At the same time, on the control terminal not far away, the green dot marking the spacecraft's contact signal flashed intermittently before finally turning on a red light.
Blue eyes widened, and Jones looked here in disbelief: "Why?"
"Are we going to die?"
"That's enough! You all calm down!"
Looking at the distance parameters in kilometers per second on the screen, Xu Zhenghong took a deep breath and spoke loudly.
Xu Zhenghong: "The new Virginia life support unit is equipped with a return capsule. They return to the BFS spacecraft staying in Mars orbit through the return capsule. We recover the target and then change orbit and return."
Johnson also stood up from the floor, and Johnson looked at him gloomily.
At the same time, the standby screen opened, and a line of dazzling characters flashed in the upper right corner—
"I just want you pig to close your mouth and consume less two milliliters of oxygen. Maybe we can live a few more seconds."
"I just want you pig to close your mouth and consume less two milliliters of oxygen. Maybe we can live a few more seconds."
"receive!"
Accompanied by the noisy sound of electricity, unstable communication sounds came from the earth tens of millions of kilometers away.
Although through the thick smoke, the fire ball cutting through the dust was still clearly visible. At the same time, on the control terminal not far away, the green dot marking the spacecraft's contact signal flashed intermittently before finally turning on a red light.
In up to 42 hours, they will die from lack of oxygen...
"Oh, what's the point? It's all about death anyway, oh, I understand, you want to fight with me, right? Come on, I've long been unhappy with your stinky face." Taiwei rubbed. He clenched his fists and assumed a boxing stance.
"Not necessarily," huddled in another corner, the dark-skinned Tevye snorted, "Maybe they will think it would be better if we died."
"What's the rush? It's still early."
"Yes." Xu Zhenghong nodded. He didn't say much. He put his hand on his helmet and reported calmly, "This is Xiaguang. We have entered the Mars gravity system and successfully entered the A-11 orbit."
Xu Zhenghong twitched his lips: "Then let's observe half a minute of silence for them... Remember to take photos to collect evidence, and don't let the Americans put the blame on us."
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
Xu Zhenghong twitched his lips: "Then let's observe half a minute of silence for them... Remember to take photos to collect evidence, and don't let the Americans put the blame on us."
[Lost connection]
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Jones used all his strength to stand up from the ground and tried to stop the two men.
"That's enough! You all calm down!"
"Are they coming back to rescue us?" Jones looked helplessly at the dust covering the sky outside the porthole window, and there was a hint of despair in Jones' pupils.
"That's enough! You all calm down!"
Until the noisy voice gradually became clear...
However, at this moment, a voice like the sounds of nature sounded.
Looking at the distance parameters in kilometers per second on the screen, Xu Zhenghong took a deep breath and spoke loudly.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound outside the life support unit.
"No problem, the law enforcement recorder is activated!"
Johnson, who was sitting by the porthole, holding a photo tightly in his hand, answered subconsciously with a weak voice.
"Oh, what's the point? It's all about death anyway, oh, I understand, you want to fight with me, right? Come on, I've long been unhappy with your stinky face." Taiwei rubbed. He clenched his fists and assumed a boxing stance.
"receive!"
And throw down the "detector".
After 41 days and 2 hours of flight, the fiery red planet has slowly risen above the porthole of the Xiaguang cockpit.
The two people who were about to have a conflict suddenly froze and looked out the window at the same time.
Blue eyes widened, and Jones looked here in disbelief: "Why?"
"Not necessarily," huddled in another corner, the dark-skinned Tevye snorted, "Maybe they will think it would be better if we died."
But at this moment, the expression on his face suddenly solidified.
Xu Zhenghong laughed and cursed.
Waited quietly for about five minutes.
Xu Zhenghong laughed and cursed.
Jones asked in a trembling voice, staring at the dead dust outside the porthole.
Johnson also stood up from the floor, and Johnson looked at him gloomily.
Although through the thick smoke, the fire ball cutting through the dust was still clearly visible. At the same time, on the control terminal not far away, the green dot marking the spacecraft's contact signal flashed intermittently before finally turning on a red light.
"receive!"
In up to 42 hours, they will die from lack of oxygen...
It turns out that this is indeed not an illusion.
Looking at the [Connection Request] that appeared on the screen and the green dot that lit up on the terminal, as if grasping the last straw, Johnson rushed to the control terminal like crazy and pressed the button to connect communication.
At the same time, the standby screen opened, and a line of dazzling characters flashed in the upper right corner—
Looking at the distance parameters in kilometers per second on the screen, Xu Zhenghong took a deep breath and spoke loudly.
"Are they coming back to rescue us?" Jones looked helplessly at the dust covering the sky outside the porthole window, and there was a hint of despair in Jones' pupils.
Although this thing is used to measure the relative distance of meteorites, the target can also be a spacecraft.
After 41 days and 2 hours of flight, the fiery red planet has slowly risen above the porthole of the Xiaguang cockpit.
[Lost connection]
"Are we going to die?"
However, at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound outside the life support unit.
The moment he saw this line of words, Johnson swallowed, and a trace of panic gradually appeared on his face.
No one answered her.
Looking at the [Connection Request] that appeared on the screen and the green dot that lit up on the terminal, as if grasping the last straw, Johnson rushed to the control terminal like crazy and pressed the button to connect communication.
In order to save energy, as early as two weeks ago, they limited the scope of activities to an experimental area of less than ten square meters and cut off the power supply to other functional areas. The reason why we chose to wait for rescue here is because here is the only control terminal that can receive the signal from the BFS spacecraft, obtain weather information, and use it as a signal repeater to contact the earth.
"Most definitely."
However, at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound outside the life support unit.
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
"receive!"
"Shet, our ship!"
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
Whether it's God or aliens...
Xu Zhenghong squinted his eyes and stared at the silver-white bright spot in the distance.
The sullen Johnson suddenly roared.
Raising his trembling index finger, Johnson reached out and made the sign of the cross on his chest.
Tevye also muttered something to himself quietly.
But at this moment, the expression on his face suddenly solidified.
It is basically impossible to expect the sandstorm to stop.
[Lost connection]
With a distance of tens of millions of kilometers, it is obviously impossible to command the spacecraft to change its orbit through real-time communication.
Looking at the silver-white dot outside the porthole, Xu Zhenghong's pupils shrank slightly and he reached out and pressed it on his helmet.
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
Liu Biao: "OK... what if they can't come back?"
"…God."
I don't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt something was wrong.
Until the noisy voice gradually became clear...
But at this moment, the expression on his face suddenly solidified.
No one answered her.
Silence fell for a long time.
Although through the thick smoke, the fire ball cutting through the dust was still clearly visible. At the same time, on the control terminal not far away, the green dot marking the spacecraft's contact signal flashed intermittently before finally turning on a red light.
"This is the ground command center. Congratulations on successfully completing your mission... Now please activate the active braking program and prepare to approach Mars. Orbital navigation will be completed by the onboard computer. I wish you good luck."
Until the flickering fire exhausted the liquid oxygen in the engine, and was finally swallowed up by the rolling dust, falling to an unknown place...
However, at this moment, a voice like the sounds of nature sounded.
Until the flickering fire exhausted the liquid oxygen in the engine, and was finally swallowed up by the rolling dust, falling to an unknown place...
Xiaguang's automation level is still very high. Unless there are special circumstances, generally speaking, the pilot only needs to keep an eye on the speed and distance dials to make sure that the spacecraft has not deviated from the orbit.
"What's the rush? It's still early."
"What's the rush? It's still early."
Jones asked in a trembling voice, staring at the dead dust outside the porthole.
Until the noisy voice gradually became clear...
Squinting at the porthole window, watching the bright sunshine slowly rising from the edge of the fiery red outline, watching the rolling sand waves rolling like a sea of fire, Liu Biao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smashed Lower tongue.
"Are we going to die?"
Liu Biao: "Should we go down directly? Or wait for them to come up?"
"What's the rush? It's still early."
It is basically impossible to expect the sandstorm to stop.
Raising his trembling index finger, Johnson reached out and made the sign of the cross on his chest.
No one answered her.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound outside the life support unit.
At first he thought it was the sound of electricity and didn't pay attention.
"Are we going to die?"
Or to be precise, 41 days and 2 hours.
Silence fell for a long time.
He just hoped it wasn't his imagination.
There was an eerie silence in the cabin for a while.
The fuel of the BFS spacecraft was more than enough to float in orbit for twenty years. However, a "failure" occurred at this time...
Johnson also stood up from the floor, and Johnson looked at him gloomily.
The voice of the ground command center came from the communication channel.
He just hoped it wasn't his imagination.
Whether it's God or aliens...
"enough!"
No one answered her.
Liu Biao: "Should we go down directly? Or wait for them to come up?"
"That's enough! You all calm down!"
Raising his trembling index finger, Johnson reached out and made the sign of the cross on his chest.
"What's the rush? It's still early."
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
Waited quietly for about five minutes.
God bless.
Another five minutes of waiting.
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
Liu Biao: "OK... what if they can't come back?"
"Hey, is there something wrong with what I said?"
Although he also knows that this is Ares's territory, and even the old man God can't do anything...
However, even so, the remaining energy is stretched thin.
"Not necessarily," huddled in another corner, the dark-skinned Tevye snorted, "Maybe they will think it would be better if we died."
Of course, although it sounds complicated, it is not that troublesome in practice.
"…God."
However, at this moment, a voice like the sounds of nature sounded.
Looking at the silver-white dot outside the porthole, Xu Zhenghong's pupils shrank slightly and he reached out and pressed it on his helmet.
[Lost connection]
Looking at the silver-white dot outside the porthole, Xu Zhenghong's pupils shrank slightly and he reached out and pressed it on his helmet.
"Most definitely."
At first he thought it was the sound of electricity and didn't pay attention.
"What's the rush? It's still early."
Squinting at the porthole window, watching the bright sunshine slowly rising from the edge of the fiery red outline, watching the rolling sand waves rolling like a sea of fire, Liu Biao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smashed Lower tongue.
However, at this moment, a voice like the sounds of nature sounded.
Although this thing is used to measure the relative distance of meteorites, the target can also be a spacecraft.
After 41 days and 2 hours of flight, the fiery red planet has slowly risen above the porthole of the Xiaguang cockpit.
Liu Biao smiled and reached out to push the button on the console.
"Shet, our ship!"
Until the noisy voice gradually became clear...
Judging from the current scale, this sandstorm will last at least six months.
With a distance of tens of millions of kilometers, it is obviously impossible to command the spacecraft to change its orbit through real-time communication.
Tevye also muttered something to himself quietly.
Of course, although it sounds complicated, it is not that troublesome in practice.
Looking at the [Connection Request] that appeared on the screen and the green dot that lit up on the terminal, as if grasping the last straw, Johnson rushed to the control terminal like crazy and pressed the button to connect communication.
The moment he saw this line of words, Johnson swallowed, and a trace of panic gradually appeared on his face.
Tevye also muttered something to himself quietly.
Whether it's God or aliens...
"Shet, our ship!"
The fuel of the BFS spacecraft was more than enough to float in orbit for twenty years. However, a "failure" occurred at this time...
And throw down the "detector".
"…God."
The fuel of the BFS spacecraft was more than enough to float in orbit for twenty years. However, a "failure" occurred at this time...
"I just want you pig to close your mouth and consume less two milliliters of oxygen. Maybe we can live a few more seconds."
Johnson, who was sitting by the porthole, holding a photo tightly in his hand, answered subconsciously with a weak voice.
"The BFS spacecraft is falling... repeat... the BFS spacecraft is falling!"
He just hoped it wasn't his imagination.
Squinting at the porthole window, watching the bright sunshine slowly rising from the edge of the fiery red outline, watching the rolling sand waves rolling like a sea of fire, Liu Biao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smashed Lower tongue.
"Shet, our ship!"
I don't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt something was wrong.
It turns out that this is indeed not an illusion.
Xu Zhenghong twitched his lips: "Then let's observe half a minute of silence for them... Remember to take photos to collect evidence, and don't let the Americans put the blame on us."
With a distance of tens of millions of kilometers, it is obviously impossible to command the spacecraft to change its orbit through real-time communication.
"This is the Xiaguang... There seems to be something wrong with the American spaceship."
The moment the communication was connected, a clear and smooth voice poured into his ears like a sweet spring...
With a distance of tens of millions of kilometers, it is obviously impossible to command the spacecraft to change its orbit through real-time communication.
Of course, this part was a top-secret task and was personally assigned to him by Lu Zhou, chief designer of the Lunar Orbital Construction Committee. He could only keep this task in his stomach. Even if Liu Biao was his deputy, he couldn't reveal any information...
"...This is Colonel Xu Zhenghong of the Astronaut Battalion of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. Friends on Mars, are you okay?"
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Jones used all his strength to stand up from the ground and tried to stop the two men.
Looking at the distance parameters in kilometers per second on the screen, Xu Zhenghong took a deep breath and spoke loudly.
"The BFS spacecraft is falling... repeat... the BFS spacecraft is falling!"
"...This is Colonel Xu Zhenghong of the Astronaut Battalion of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. Friends on Mars, are you okay?"
"What's the rush? It's still early."
"enough!"
At the same time, the standby screen opened, and a line of dazzling characters flashed in the upper right corner—
Liu Biao smiled and reached out to push the button on the console.
Silence fell for a long time.