Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 794: Ticket home

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The BFS spacecraft crashes into the Martian atmosphere!

His wife is still waiting for him.

And two lovely children.

The sound like the sound of nature echoed in his ears. Johnson used all his strength to grab the headset and put it on his head, as if he was grasping the last straw to save his life.

When the news came from Mars orbit, it was already five minutes later.

This approach is quite risky. If the other party takes the opportunity to plant a virus in the control system of the life support unit, all it takes to kill them is to turn off the air exchange system.

"We have updated the approximate location where the BFS spacecraft crashed to your mission log, which is about thirty kilometers away from New Virginia. Of course, I believe you also have a more direct way to lock the location of the BFS spacecraft. No matter which method you use, we need You follow our instructions, recover the black box of the BFS spacecraft, and sample the materials in the designated area... "

Lu Zhou's first reaction was "f*ck", and his second reaction was sigh, those people at NASA are really cruel!

Xu Zhenghong: "Please turn on the data transmission system."

Hou Guang: "What then?"

"What should we do now?"

This approach is quite risky. If the other party takes the opportunity to plant a virus in the control system of the life support unit, all it takes to kill them is to turn off the air exchange system.

The BFS spaceship had problems earlier and later, but now it has problems. What a coincidence. If it was an accident, I wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death!

Xu Zhenghong: "Please turn on the data transmission system."

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

When the news came from Mars orbit, it was already five minutes later.

"This is also your entrustment."

The BFS spacecraft crashes into the Martian atmosphere!

As Colonel Xu said, if they want to go home, they can only do what they say.

Especially if a spacecraft like this really wants to self-destruct, it is actually simple. It only needs to descend the orbital altitude to contact the atmosphere, and wait for the planet's gravity to pull the spacecraft back to the surface and actively crash.

After hesitating for a while, Johnson finally accepted Xu Zhenghong's request and turned on the data transmission system.

Xu Zhenghong: "Please turn on the data transmission system."

Generally, after the satellites reach their useful life, they will be artificially guided to fall to an area far away from the land in this way.

He now has no extra energy to think about the authenticity of this sentence.

In a rare move, Tevye obeyed Johnson and did not talk back to him.

"We have updated the approximate location where the BFS spacecraft crashed to your mission log, which is about thirty kilometers away from New Virginia. Of course, I believe you also have a more direct way to lock the location of the BFS spacecraft. No matter which method you use, we need You follow our instructions, recover the black box of the BFS spacecraft, and sample the materials in the designated area... "

Looking at the snail-like progress bar on the screen, Johnson took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

He now has no extra energy to think about the authenticity of this sentence.

He now has no extra energy to think about the authenticity of this sentence.

"We're fine! No, no, no, we're in bad shape...Did NASA send you here? No, I mean—"

The data transmission system was opened, and soon a progress bar popped up on the screen.

But Lu Zhou still didn't expect that Lao Mei was willing to give up. He would rather break the BFS spacecraft than let his astronauts go up to take a look...

"This is?"

"What should we do now?"

"Let the Sunbeam make contact with the colonists of New Virginia."

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

However, at this moment he had no choice.

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

You won't be pregnant even if you take a look at it, why are you so excited

"OK."

After all, he was able to go home. No matter how weak his brain was, he knew it was best not to cause trouble at this time.

No matter what, he has to go home!

Looking out the porthole, Johnson suddenly sighed, as if answering Jones' previous question, and spoke as if to convince himself.

Standing next to Lu Zhou in the ground command center, Hou Guang cast his questioning gaze on Lu Zhou and asked.

However, at this moment he had no choice.

"I look forward to good news from you."

"What should we do now?"

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

Hou Guang: "What then?"

"No, there is one more thing we need from you."

"The density of the atmosphere on Mars is only one percent of that on Earth, and sandstorms are nothing to be afraid of. If you carry what we want with you, maybe we will be more careful when recycling the return capsule."

Lu Zhou pondered for a while and then spoke.

Communication is lost.

"Will NASA make these requests?"

Especially if a spacecraft like this really wants to self-destruct, it is actually simple. It only needs to descend the orbital altitude to contact the atmosphere, and wait for the planet's gravity to pull the spacecraft back to the surface and actively crash.

"... Regardless of whether it was commissioned by NASA or not, now that the BFS has crashed, the only one that can contact us is the Xiaguang... We can only trust them."

"With the derivation area marked, I need to know its location relative to the new Virginia outpost."

Looking at the dialog box that was reading the message on the screen, Johnson punched the wall hard.

The data transmission system was opened, and soon a progress bar popped up on the screen.

"Can you determine the coordinates of the crash of the BFS spacecraft?"

"Will NASA make these requests?"

He now has no extra energy to think about the authenticity of this sentence.

Especially if a spacecraft like this really wants to self-destruct, it is actually simple. It only needs to descend the orbital altitude to contact the atmosphere, and wait for the planet's gravity to pull the spacecraft back to the surface and actively crash.

This approach is quite risky. If the other party takes the opportunity to plant a virus in the control system of the life support unit, all it takes to kill them is to turn off the air exchange system.

Lu Zhou immediately spoke.

Hou Guang shook his head and said: "...the specific coordinates cannot be locked, and the current atmospheric conditions of Mars cannot directly observe the surface. However, although direct observation is not possible, we can roughly calculate the area where it may fall based on the fall orbit."

Especially if a spacecraft like this really wants to self-destruct, it is actually simple. It only needs to descend the orbital altitude to contact the atmosphere, and wait for the planet's gravity to pull the spacecraft back to the surface and actively crash.

"Can you determine the coordinates of the crash of the BFS spacecraft?"

Lu Zhou immediately spoke.

No matter what, he has to go home!

After hesitating for a while, Johnson finally accepted Xu Zhenghong's request and turned on the data transmission system.

"Let the Sunbeam make contact with the colonists of New Virginia."

"With the derivation area marked, I need to know its location relative to the new Virginia outpost."

No matter what, he has to go home!

No matter what, he has to go home!

Jones, who had held his breath and dared not speak since the beginning, asked in an anxious voice.

"yes."

At this point, Xu Zhenghong paused for a moment and reminded him in a serious voice.

After hesitating for a while, Johnson finally accepted Xu Zhenghong's request and turned on the data transmission system.

His wife is still waiting for him.

"There's a sandstorm blowing outside right now, we can't possibly-"

After a long time, he seemed to have made a decision and said slowly: "Go prepare the Mars rover."

Standing next to Lu Zhou in the ground command center, Hou Guang cast his questioning gaze on Lu Zhou and asked.

"yes."

I stood next to the console and waited quietly for more than ten minutes, and soon a three-dimensional grid-like image appeared on the big screen. The New Virginia outpost is marked as a blue dot based on the coordinates provided by the United States. The area where the BFS spacecraft may have crashed is painted as a red circle of about 40 square kilometers. The center point of this red circle is about 30 kilometers away from New Virginia. .

"whats the matter?"

He now has no extra energy to think about the authenticity of this sentence.

Jones, who had held his breath and dared not speak since the beginning, asked in an anxious voice.

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

Looking out the porthole, Johnson suddenly sighed, as if answering Jones' previous question, and spoke as if to convince himself.

At the speed of the Mars rover, it can arrive in about an hour.

"The density of the atmosphere on Mars is only one percent of that on Earth, and sandstorms are nothing to be afraid of. If you carry what we want with you, maybe we will be more careful when recycling the return capsule."

"This is also your entrustment."

The sound like the sound of nature echoed in his ears. Johnson used all his strength to grab the headset and put it on his head, as if he was grasping the last straw to save his life.

After staring at the image on the screen for a while, Lu Zhou suddenly had an idea in his mind. He looked at Hou Guang and said.

However, now is obviously not the time to complain about this.

Lu Zhou pondered for a while and then spoke.

Faintly feeling something bad, Johnson swallowed and asked.

No matter what, he has to go home!

However, now is obviously not the time to complain about this.

"I look forward to good news from you."

"Let the Sunbeam make contact with the colonists of New Virginia."

Hou Guang shook his head and said: "...the specific coordinates cannot be locked, and the current atmospheric conditions of Mars cannot directly observe the surface. However, although direct observation is not possible, we can roughly calculate the area where it may fall based on the fall orbit."

Jones, who had held his breath and dared not speak since the beginning, asked in an anxious voice.

After hesitating for a while, Johnson finally accepted Xu Zhenghong's request and turned on the data transmission system.

"What do you need us to do?"

"Let the Sunbeam make contact with the colonists of New Virginia."

Generally, after the satellites reach their useful life, they will be artificially guided to fall to an area far away from the land in this way.

Hou Guang: "What then?"

Standing next to Lu Zhou in the ground command center, Hou Guang cast his questioning gaze on Lu Zhou and asked.

"OK."

"Then take them home," Lu Zhou smiled and continued, "But in exchange, we can collect some tips from them as a ticket home."

Standing next to Lu Zhou in the ground command center, Hou Guang cast his questioning gaze on Lu Zhou and asked.

"...Repeat, this is Colonel Xu Zhenghong of the Astronaut Battalion of the People's Liberation Army of China. Friends on Mars, are you okay?"

"Then, that's it."

This approach is quite risky. If the other party takes the opportunity to plant a virus in the control system of the life support unit, all it takes to kill them is to turn off the air exchange system.

"There's a sandstorm blowing outside right now, we can't possibly-"

"...Repeat, this is Colonel Xu Zhenghong of the Astronaut Battalion of the People's Liberation Army of China. Friends on Mars, are you okay?"

"Damn it!"

Xu Zhenghong: "Please turn on the data transmission system."

However, at this moment he had no choice.

But Lu Zhou still didn't expect that Lao Mei was willing to give up. He would rather break the BFS spacecraft than let his astronauts go up to take a look...

The BFS spacecraft crashes into the Martian atmosphere!

"We're fine! No, no, no, we're in bad shape...Did NASA send you here? No, I mean—"

His wife is still waiting for him.

If NASA is going to give up on them, then there seems to be nothing wrong with cooperating with the Chinese who are lending a helping hand to them...

The sound like the sound of nature echoed in his ears. Johnson used all his strength to grab the headset and put it on his head, as if he was grasping the last straw to save his life.

Lu Zhou pondered for a while and then spoke.

"No, there is one more thing we need from you."

"I look forward to good news from you."

Lu Zhou immediately spoke.

Faintly feeling something bad, Johnson swallowed and asked.

After staring at the image on the screen for a while, Lu Zhou suddenly had an idea in his mind. He looked at Hou Guang and said.

"With the derivation area marked, I need to know its location relative to the new Virginia outpost."

Switching to the answering channel, he spoke quickly and urgently.

"What should we do now?"

"I look forward to good news from you."

But Lu Zhou still didn't expect that Lao Mei was willing to give up. He would rather break the BFS spacecraft than let his astronauts go up to take a look...

Looking at the snail-like progress bar on the screen, Johnson took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

"Then take them home," Lu Zhou smiled and continued, "But in exchange, we can collect some tips from them as a ticket home."

The data transmission system was opened, and soon a progress bar popped up on the screen.

"We're fine! No, no, no, we're in bad shape...Did NASA send you here? No, I mean—"

Lu Zhou immediately spoke.

After staring at the image on the screen for a while, Lu Zhou suddenly had an idea in his mind. He looked at Hou Guang and said.

"Damn it!"

However, now is obviously not the time to complain about this.

Lu Zhou pondered for a while and then spoke.

Lu Zhou immediately spoke.

"What do you need us to do?"

Accompanied by a noisy electric sound, the other end of the communication channel interrupted Johnson and continued.

"What should we do now?"

Generally, after the satellites reach their useful life, they will be artificially guided to fall to an area far away from the land in this way.

And two lovely children.

Hou Guang: "What then?"

"With the derivation area marked, I need to know its location relative to the new Virginia outpost."

"... That's not the case. We are helping you out of humanitarian principles and are not employed by anyone. If you want to go home safely, please follow our instructions."

And two lovely children.

"Then, that's it."

Looking at the dialog box that was reading the message on the screen, Johnson punched the wall hard.

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

There was a faint hint of something unusual in this sentence, Johnson frowned and said.

Hou Guang: "What then?"

"Let the Sunbeam make contact with the colonists of New Virginia."

"There's a sandstorm blowing outside right now, we can't possibly-"

"... That's not the case. We are helping you out of humanitarian principles and are not employed by anyone. If you want to go home safely, please follow our instructions."

"What do you need us to do?"

But Lu Zhou still didn't expect that Lao Mei was willing to give up. He would rather break the BFS spacecraft than let his astronauts go up to take a look...

"No, there is one more thing we need from you."

"Can you determine the coordinates of the crash of the BFS spacecraft?"

Looking at the snail-like progress bar on the screen, Johnson took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

Xu Zhenghong: "Please turn on the data transmission system."

I stood next to the console and waited quietly for more than ten minutes, and soon a three-dimensional grid-like image appeared on the big screen. The New Virginia outpost is marked as a blue dot based on the coordinates provided by the United States. The area where the BFS spacecraft may have crashed is painted as a red circle of about 40 square kilometers. The center point of this red circle is about 30 kilometers away from New Virginia. .

"Will NASA make these requests?"

"No, there is one more thing we need from you."

"There's a sandstorm blowing outside right now, we can't possibly-"

After hesitating for a while, Johnson finally accepted Xu Zhenghong's request and turned on the data transmission system.

"This is also your entrustment."

"Then, that's it."

Accompanied by a noisy electric sound, the other end of the communication channel interrupted Johnson and continued.

The sound like the sound of nature echoed in his ears. Johnson used all his strength to grab the headset and put it on his head, as if he was grasping the last straw to save his life.

"The density of the atmosphere on Mars is only one percent of that on Earth, and sandstorms are nothing to be afraid of. If you carry what we want with you, maybe we will be more careful when recycling the return capsule."

This approach is quite risky. If the other party takes the opportunity to plant a virus in the control system of the life support unit, all it takes to kill them is to turn off the air exchange system.

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

If NASA is going to give up on them, then there seems to be nothing wrong with cooperating with the Chinese who are lending a helping hand to them...

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

"We have updated the approximate location where the BFS spacecraft crashed to your mission log, which is about thirty kilometers away from New Virginia. Of course, I believe you also have a more direct way to lock the location of the BFS spacecraft. No matter which method you use, we need You follow our instructions, recover the black box of the BFS spacecraft, and sample the materials in the designated area... "

However, at this moment he had no choice.

"yes."

"We have updated the approximate location where the BFS spacecraft crashed to your mission log, which is about thirty kilometers away from New Virginia. Of course, I believe you also have a more direct way to lock the location of the BFS spacecraft. No matter which method you use, we need You follow our instructions, recover the black box of the BFS spacecraft, and sample the materials in the designated area... "

However, now is obviously not the time to complain about this.

"Damn it!"

In a rare move, Tevye obeyed Johnson and did not talk back to him.

Switching to the answering channel, he spoke quickly and urgently.

Hou Guang shook his head and said: "...the specific coordinates cannot be locked, and the current atmospheric conditions of Mars cannot directly observe the surface. However, although direct observation is not possible, we can roughly calculate the area where it may fall based on the fall orbit."

As Colonel Xu said, if they want to go home, they can only do what they say.

However, at this moment he had no choice.

"... Regardless of whether it was commissioned by NASA or not, now that the BFS has crashed, the only one that can contact us is the Xiaguang... We can only trust them."

"Damn it!"

Faintly feeling something bad, Johnson swallowed and asked.

Faintly feeling something bad, Johnson swallowed and asked.

"...Repeat, this is Colonel Xu Zhenghong of the Astronaut Battalion of the People's Liberation Army of China. Friends on Mars, are you okay?"

Jones, who had held his breath and dared not speak since the beginning, asked in an anxious voice.

The data transmission system was opened, and soon a progress bar popped up on the screen.

Generally, after the satellites reach their useful life, they will be artificially guided to fall to an area far away from the land in this way.

After all, he was able to go home. No matter how weak his brain was, he knew it was best not to cause trouble at this time.

If NASA is going to give up on them, then there seems to be nothing wrong with cooperating with the Chinese who are lending a helping hand to them...

Looking at the dark-colored Johnson who was swaying, Tevye nervously said: "...Listen, man, no matter what they want, we just give it to them. NASA is going to give up on us anyway, isn't it? Otherwise, why would they take the initiative to crash? BFS? Don't tell me what the accident was! Even if it was hit by a meteorite, it wouldn't just fall off like that!"

Hou Guang: "What then?"

Johnson frowned slightly and asked.

"Then take them home," Lu Zhou smiled and continued, "But in exchange, we can collect some tips from them as a ticket home."

Looking at the dark-colored Johnson who was swaying, Tevye nervously said: "...Listen, man, no matter what they want, we just give it to them. NASA is going to give up on us anyway, isn't it? Otherwise, why would they take the initiative to crash? BFS? Don't tell me what the accident was! Even if it was hit by a meteorite, it wouldn't just fall off like that!"

"whats the matter?"

And two lovely children.

What does the cause of the accident have to do with you Chinese people

"This is?"

Looking at the dialog box that was reading the message on the screen, Johnson punched the wall hard.

"I look forward to good news from you."

"OK."

Looking at the snail-like progress bar on the screen, Johnson took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

There was a faint hint of something unusual in this sentence, Johnson frowned and said.

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

No matter what, he has to go home!

Lu Zhou pondered for a while and then spoke.

Faintly feeling something bad, Johnson swallowed and asked.

"I look forward to good news from you."

There was a faint hint of something unusual in this sentence, Johnson frowned and said.

"There's a sandstorm blowing outside right now, we can't possibly-"

He now has no extra energy to think about the authenticity of this sentence.

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

What does the cause of the accident have to do with you Chinese people

After staring at the image on the screen for a while, Lu Zhou suddenly had an idea in his mind. He looked at Hou Guang and said.

"This is?"

"I look forward to good news from you."

I stood next to the console and waited quietly for more than ten minutes, and soon a three-dimensional grid-like image appeared on the big screen. The New Virginia outpost is marked as a blue dot based on the coordinates provided by the United States. The area where the BFS spacecraft may have crashed is painted as a red circle of about 40 square kilometers. The center point of this red circle is about 30 kilometers away from New Virginia. .

"Can you determine the coordinates of the crash of the BFS spacecraft?"

Lu Zhou immediately spoke.

However, now is obviously not the time to complain about this.

However, now is obviously not the time to complain about this.

Jones, who had held his breath and dared not speak since the beginning, asked in an anxious voice.

And two lovely children.

Looking at the snail-like progress bar on the screen, Johnson took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

This approach is quite risky. If the other party takes the opportunity to plant a virus in the control system of the life support unit, all it takes to kill them is to turn off the air exchange system.

Jones, who had held his breath and dared not speak since the beginning, asked in an anxious voice.

Especially if a spacecraft like this really wants to self-destruct, it is actually simple. It only needs to descend the orbital altitude to contact the atmosphere, and wait for the planet's gravity to pull the spacecraft back to the surface and actively crash.

Standing next to Lu Zhou in the ground command center, Hou Guang cast his questioning gaze on Lu Zhou and asked.

"Are we just waiting here for the reading to be completed?"

"Will NASA make these requests?"

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

At this point, Xu Zhenghong paused for a moment and reminded him in a serious voice.

"No, there is one more thing we need from you."

At this point, Xu Zhenghong paused for a moment and reminded him in a serious voice.

"What do you need us to do?"

"Then, that's it."

Faintly feeling something bad, Johnson swallowed and asked.

"This is?"

After hesitating for a while, Johnson finally accepted Xu Zhenghong's request and turned on the data transmission system.

The sound like the sound of nature echoed in his ears. Johnson used all his strength to grab the headset and put it on his head, as if he was grasping the last straw to save his life.

"Damn it!"

No matter what, he has to go home!

"Then, that's it."

"No, there is one more thing we need from you."

"Then, that's it."

"whats the matter?"

Accompanied by a noisy electric sound, the other end of the communication channel interrupted Johnson and continued.

What does the cause of the accident have to do with you Chinese people

Johnson frowned slightly and asked.

"We have updated the approximate location where the BFS spacecraft crashed to your mission log, which is about thirty kilometers away from New Virginia. Of course, I believe you also have a more direct way to lock the location of the BFS spacecraft. No matter which method you use, we need You follow our instructions, recover the black box of the BFS spacecraft, and sample the materials in the designated area... "

You won't be pregnant even if you take a look at it, why are you so excited

"Will NASA make these requests?"

At this point, Xu Zhenghong paused for a moment and reminded him in a serious voice.

At this point, Xu Zhenghong paused for a moment and reminded him in a serious voice.

And two lovely children.

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

Lu Zhou's first reaction was "f*ck", and his second reaction was sigh, those people at NASA are really cruel!

Looking at the dark-colored Johnson who was swaying, Tevye nervously said: "...Listen, man, no matter what they want, we just give it to them. NASA is going to give up on us anyway, isn't it? Otherwise, why would they take the initiative to crash? BFS? Don't tell me what the accident was! Even if it was hit by a meteorite, it wouldn't just fall off like that!"

There was a faint hint of something unusual in this sentence, Johnson frowned and said.

Faintly feeling something bad, Johnson swallowed and asked.

"This is also your entrustment."

"Then take them home," Lu Zhou smiled and continued, "But in exchange, we can collect some tips from them as a ticket home."

"Are we just waiting here for the reading to be completed?"

Johnson swallowed.

No matter what, he has to go home!

What does the cause of the accident have to do with you Chinese people

"...Repeat, this is Colonel Xu Zhenghong of the Astronaut Battalion of the People's Liberation Army of China. Friends on Mars, are you okay?"

"There's a sandstorm blowing outside right now, we can't possibly-"

Johnson swallowed.

He now has no extra energy to think about the authenticity of this sentence.

"We have updated the approximate location where the BFS spacecraft crashed to your mission log, which is about thirty kilometers away from New Virginia. Of course, I believe you also have a more direct way to lock the location of the BFS spacecraft. No matter which method you use, we need You follow our instructions, recover the black box of the BFS spacecraft, and sample the materials in the designated area... "

"Are we just waiting here for the reading to be completed?"

"There's a sandstorm blowing outside right now, we can't possibly-"

"Are we just waiting here for the reading to be completed?"

Looking at the snail-like progress bar on the screen, Johnson took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

The sound like the sound of nature echoed in his ears. Johnson used all his strength to grab the headset and put it on his head, as if he was grasping the last straw to save his life.

"The density of the atmosphere on Mars is only one percent of that on Earth, and sandstorms are nothing to be afraid of. If you carry what we want with you, maybe we will be more careful when recycling the return capsule."

Johnson swallowed.

Hou Guang: "What then?"

Lu Zhou pondered for a while and then spoke.

I stood next to the console and waited quietly for more than ten minutes, and soon a three-dimensional grid-like image appeared on the big screen. The New Virginia outpost is marked as a blue dot based on the coordinates provided by the United States. The area where the BFS spacecraft may have crashed is painted as a red circle of about 40 square kilometers. The center point of this red circle is about 30 kilometers away from New Virginia. .

"Can you determine the coordinates of the crash of the BFS spacecraft?"

"OK."

"Then, that's it."

Faintly feeling something bad, Johnson swallowed and asked.

"No, there is one more thing we need from you."

"I look forward to good news from you."

Communication is lost.

"whats the matter?"

His wife is still waiting for him.

Communication is lost.

Generally, after the satellites reach their useful life, they will be artificially guided to fall to an area far away from the land in this way.

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

"I look forward to good news from you."

Looking at the dialog box that was reading the message on the screen, Johnson punched the wall hard.

"...Repeat, this is Colonel Xu Zhenghong of the Astronaut Battalion of the People's Liberation Army of China. Friends on Mars, are you okay?"

Especially if a spacecraft like this really wants to self-destruct, it is actually simple. It only needs to descend the orbital altitude to contact the atmosphere, and wait for the planet's gravity to pull the spacecraft back to the surface and actively crash.

Switching to the answering channel, he spoke quickly and urgently.

"... Regardless of whether it was commissioned by NASA or not, now that the BFS has crashed, the only one that can contact us is the Xiaguang... We can only trust them."

The BFS spacecraft crashes into the Martian atmosphere!

Hou Guang: "What then?"

"Are we just waiting here for the reading to be completed?"

Johnson swallowed.

"Damn it!"

"What do you need us to do?"

As Colonel Xu said, if they want to go home, they can only do what they say.

"Are we just waiting here for the reading to be completed?"

Looking at the snail-like progress bar on the screen, Johnson took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

Jones, who had held his breath and dared not speak since the beginning, asked in an anxious voice.

"What do you need us to do?"

In a rare move, Tevye obeyed Johnson and did not talk back to him.

Johnson swallowed.

"Will NASA make these requests?"

Johnson swallowed.

Standing next to Lu Zhou in the ground command center, Hou Guang cast his questioning gaze on Lu Zhou and asked.

"... Regardless of whether it was commissioned by NASA or not, now that the BFS has crashed, the only one that can contact us is the Xiaguang... We can only trust them."

In a rare move, Tevye obeyed Johnson and did not talk back to him.

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

Johnson swallowed.

Looking at the dark-colored Johnson who was swaying, Tevye nervously said: "...Listen, man, no matter what they want, we just give it to them. NASA is going to give up on us anyway, isn't it? Otherwise, why would they take the initiative to crash? BFS? Don't tell me what the accident was! Even if it was hit by a meteorite, it wouldn't just fall off like that!"

"Let the Sunbeam make contact with the colonists of New Virginia."

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

After a long time, he seemed to have made a decision and said slowly: "Go prepare the Mars rover."

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

You won't be pregnant even if you take a look at it, why are you so excited

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

You won't be pregnant even if you take a look at it, why are you so excited

After all, he was able to go home. No matter how weak his brain was, he knew it was best not to cause trouble at this time.

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

"This is also your entrustment."

The BFS spacecraft crashes into the Martian atmosphere!

"Damn it!"

Switching to the answering channel, he spoke quickly and urgently.

After a long time, he seemed to have made a decision and said slowly: "Go prepare the Mars rover."

You won't be pregnant even if you take a look at it, why are you so excited

"The density of the atmosphere on Mars is only one percent of that on Earth, and sandstorms are nothing to be afraid of. If you carry what we want with you, maybe we will be more careful when recycling the return capsule."

"Then take them home," Lu Zhou smiled and continued, "But in exchange, we can collect some tips from them as a ticket home."

Lu Zhou immediately spoke.

Faintly feeling something bad, Johnson swallowed and asked.

"Let the Sunbeam make contact with the colonists of New Virginia."

Looking at the dialog box that was reading the message on the screen, Johnson punched the wall hard.

Lu Zhou immediately spoke.

"OK."

His wife is still waiting for him.

Switching to the answering channel, he spoke quickly and urgently.

"whats the matter?"

However, at this moment he had no choice.

Faintly feeling something bad, Johnson swallowed and asked.

"... That's not the case. We are helping you out of humanitarian principles and are not employed by anyone. If you want to go home safely, please follow our instructions."

As Colonel Xu said, if they want to go home, they can only do what they say.

In a rare move, Tevye obeyed Johnson and did not talk back to him.

Looking at the dialog box that was reading the message on the screen, Johnson punched the wall hard.

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

No matter what, he has to go home!

And two lovely children.

"There's a sandstorm blowing outside right now, we can't possibly-"

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

After all, he was able to go home. No matter how weak his brain was, he knew it was best not to cause trouble at this time.

"Are we just waiting here for the reading to be completed?"

"... Regardless of whether it was commissioned by NASA or not, now that the BFS has crashed, the only one that can contact us is the Xiaguang... We can only trust them."

"whats the matter?"

"yes."

What does the cause of the accident have to do with you Chinese people

Switching to the answering channel, he spoke quickly and urgently.

"Damn it!"

Looking out the porthole, Johnson suddenly sighed, as if answering Jones' previous question, and spoke as if to convince himself.

Lu Zhou's first reaction was "f*ck", and his second reaction was sigh, those people at NASA are really cruel!

His wife is still waiting for him.

After staring at the image on the screen for a while, Lu Zhou suddenly had an idea in his mind. He looked at Hou Guang and said.

After staring at the image on the screen for a while, Lu Zhou suddenly had an idea in his mind. He looked at Hou Guang and said.

Hou Guang: "What then?"

"Are we just waiting here for the reading to be completed?"

If NASA is going to give up on them, then there seems to be nothing wrong with cooperating with the Chinese who are lending a helping hand to them...

Looking out the porthole, Johnson suddenly sighed, as if answering Jones' previous question, and spoke as if to convince himself.

"... Regardless of whether it was commissioned by NASA or not, now that the BFS has crashed, the only one that can contact us is the Xiaguang... We can only trust them."

When the news came from Mars orbit, it was already five minutes later.

However, now is obviously not the time to complain about this.

"Let the Sunbeam make contact with the colonists of New Virginia."

His wife is still waiting for him.

No matter what, he has to go home!

Looking at the dark-colored Johnson who was swaying, Tevye nervously said: "...Listen, man, no matter what they want, we just give it to them. NASA is going to give up on us anyway, isn't it? Otherwise, why would they take the initiative to crash? BFS? Don't tell me what the accident was! Even if it was hit by a meteorite, it wouldn't just fall off like that!"

"... Regardless of whether it was commissioned by NASA or not, now that the BFS has crashed, the only one that can contact us is the Xiaguang... We can only trust them."

"OK."

His wife is still waiting for him.

The BFS spacecraft crashes into the Martian atmosphere!

After all, he was able to go home. No matter how weak his brain was, he knew it was best not to cause trouble at this time.

When the news came from Mars orbit, it was already five minutes later.

And two lovely children.

Looking at the snail-like progress bar on the screen, Johnson took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

The data transmission system was opened, and soon a progress bar popped up on the screen.

"I look forward to good news from you."

This approach is quite risky. If the other party takes the opportunity to plant a virus in the control system of the life support unit, all it takes to kill them is to turn off the air exchange system.

"Damn it!"

No matter what, he has to go home!

"Can you determine the coordinates of the crash of the BFS spacecraft?"

Accompanied by a noisy electric sound, the other end of the communication channel interrupted Johnson and continued.

"No, there is one more thing we need from you."

"No, there is one more thing we need from you."

The data transmission system was opened, and soon a progress bar popped up on the screen.

No matter what, he has to go home!

If NASA is going to give up on them, then there seems to be nothing wrong with cooperating with the Chinese who are lending a helping hand to them...

"I look forward to good news from you."

Johnson was silent for a while and said nothing.

"The density of the atmosphere on Mars is only one percent of that on Earth, and sandstorms are nothing to be afraid of. If you carry what we want with you, maybe we will be more careful when recycling the return capsule."

Johnson frowned slightly and asked.

"What should we do now?"