"Didi..."
"Didi..."
In the space where sound cannot be transmitted, in the space station that sticks to its duties and seems to be spinning forever, Xuan Haicheng sighed secretly, looked at the several corpses suspended in the cabin, and saluted in silence.
A red flag was posted on the control panel not far away, and every button that was pressed seemed to indicate the despair of the past.
The spacesuit that had been taken off was floating in the small space station, and a tiny drop of water was spinning and floating in the scratched pressurized part.
It can be seen that before death, these people tried to cut open the spacesuits and get water from inside.
"They are all poor people..."
Looking at the mummy in front of him, which looked like a ball of plasma, Xuan Haicheng tried to grab the other person's body and fix it together so that these poor people could rest in peace. But unfortunately, his hand was like air, passing through the body without any hindrance.
"Deng Xiang!? Can you connect to the robotic arm?"
"It's too miserable for these people to be floating here. After all, they are also our people."
"You try to control something that I can't do..."
After shouting at the monitoring panel, Xuan Haicheng glanced at his hands helplessly. He was still not used to the way he looked now.
The mummies floating in front of me are all astronauts in the space station. There are some from various countries, but most of them are Chinese.
After all, this is the Chinese Space Station.
The corpses were emaciated and severely dehydrated. Two of them should be astronauts from the Soviet Union. Their strong bodies were reduced to hemp straw.
It is hard to imagine how desperate this group of people who have been "forgotten" in space must be when the earth is unable to supply supplies after the doomsday outbreak.
In a daze, Xuan Haicheng seemed to see how these people tried to contact the ground and their country again and again in the months after the apocalypse broke out. But what I got was the sound of electric current that no one responded to...
Of course, maybe there's also the roar of zombies...
"Zizzi-"
On the control panel, Deng Xiang's picture appeared.
He also looked at Xuan Haicheng helplessly and shrugged his shoulders.
"Uncle Cheng, where is the mechanical arm inside the space station? If it is, it's outside."
"How about I control the opening of the barn door and suck them out?"
The two of them were also incorporeal, one was in an electronic state, and the other was in a wave state. Faced with this situation that could be solved with just a few hands, the two of them had no idea at all.
Listening to Deng Xiang's opinion, Xuan Haicheng opened his mouth, but finally shook his head.
He is still relatively traditional. Although he has become something less traditional, in his concept, he still feels that it is better to rest in peace.
If it is sucked out, won't it mean that it will float in space forever?
That picture is terrifying just thinking about it...
"Let's wait until someone comes next time. Didn't Chu An say that we should look for information on the space station?"
"Well, have you found it?"
Floating around like a ghost, Xuan Haicheng looked at the interior of the space station with some curiosity.
He and Deng Xiang spent a lot of effort to get in.
It's not that they can't penetrate the shell of the space station, but that the landing point of the rocket that sent them up is too far from the space station.
It was just yesterday that he took advantage of the space station's rotation to be below the satellite and quickly floated over.
Life in space is boring.
He didn't know why Chu An asked him to come up. Maybe it was to keep Deng Xiang company and prevent him from being too lonely? It didn't matter, anyway, his and Xuan Ziyi's lives were in that man's hands, so he could only do it.
"Uncle Cheng, you can't crack it that quickly."
"The electronic code above has been automatically updated for several rounds, and the code on the ground has long since expired."
"I stare at so many satellites every day, and my brain is exhausted."
On the electronic screen, Deng Xiang sighed with a bitter look on his face.
God knows how many images he has to watch every day in order to monitor the world. Fortunately, Chu An didn't push him too hard. Some time ago, he just asked him to keep an eye on the Chinese war zone.
Otherwise, even with electronic thinking, he would not be able to withstand such intensity of monitoring.
As if thinking of something, he suddenly called Xuan Haicheng with a gossipy face:
"Hey, Uncle Cheng."
"Guess what I saw before? It's definitely shocking gossip!"
Wandering in the space station, Xuan Haicheng immediately asked in cooperation:
"What is it?"
"Japan fell?"
....
When listening to the gossip that Lao Xuan subconsciously thought he wanted to hear the most, Deng Xiang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth in silence.
"no..."
"The Japanese war zone is quite tenacious. I think they are preparing to dig the ground. I don't know if they will sink their own island."
"But from the looks of it, they seem to want to cross the sea! Most likely they want to come to us!"
"Hey, no, that's not what I want to say!"
After realizing that he was being led astray by Xuan Haicheng, Deng Xiang seemed to be unable to hold back and whispered mysteriously:
"Let me tell you, there is shocking gossip in the documents I saw!"
"The North American theater, no, the space stations built by Europe and America have long been broken! I estimate that they will fall into the atmosphere by the middle of this year!"
"Their astronauts were gone a few years ago! It was all an act!"
"Holy shit! Is it real or fake!? Could it be that there are zombies inside them that broke it!?"
Subconsciously, Xuan Haicheng was suddenly startled, his eyes full of astonishment.
"Uncle Cheng, what did you hear? There are no zombies! I mean their space station has been broken down a long time ago!"
"I didn't believe it at first, but didn't Colonel Chu send a lot of things up that day? When I installed it on the satellite, I really saw the spinning space station!"
"Oh my god, that space station spins like a top! It's been broken a long time ago!"
Deng Xiang, who is used to chatting to relieve stress, was talking with joy and his eyes were filled with emotion.
Just listening to the gossip in Deng Xiang's mouth, Xuan Haicheng suddenly fell silent.
Chu An asked them to carry it on top, as if they were trying to complete some task. He didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to go down and see his daughter.
If the space station crashes, it will fall to the ground anyway.
What about him?
Noticing Xuan Haicheng's sudden depression, Deng Xiang's heart suddenly froze. He knew that he had accidentally aroused the other person's uncomfortable areas.
As if to change the subject, he coughed twice hurriedly:
"Oh, Old City, you can definitely get down there!"
"Aren't we staying up there to protect your daughter? Have you forgotten about the batch of fourth-order alien species that came over before?"
"I'm telling you! If we keep an eye on it from above, the more information we can get, the safer the people below will be!"
"You don't know, the scene when I watched Lord Lin An fight that day almost frightened me to death!"
"Do you know how awesome those four monsters are!? They are really equivalent to human-sized nuclear bombs! If we let them kill Long'an, we really don't know how many people will die!"
"But Lord Lin An is even more awesome! Cut open Wangjiang City with one sword!"
As he spoke, Deng Xiang suddenly became excited, as if the scene a few days ago was still vivid in his mind.
Except for Zhang Yong... no, he is the only one in all mankind who has actually watched a normal battle. It is so shocking!
That sword can be seen from space!
Listening to Deng Xiang's vivid description of that scene, Xuan Haicheng was both nervous and fascinated for a moment.
"Master Lin An, you are indeed so powerful..."
"Without him, I really don't know who could stop those monsters."
As if he was worried about his daughter, Xuan Haicheng couldn't help but glance at the earth outside the window with emotion:
"But Brother Deng, do you think the alien species will come again?"
"I heard that Ziyi also participated in the battle?"
worrying and nervous.
As a father, in Xuan Haicheng's eyes, no matter what Hong Yi becomes, he will always worry about his safety, even if he can't even protect himself.
"Alien?"
"You shouldn't be coming, right?"
"Master Lin An is already at level 4! One versus four! Those monsters must have been scared to death, right?"
"But I seemed to have seen something unusual in the direction of the capital just now. It felt like I was struck by lightning..."
Frowning slightly, Deng Xiang muttered as he remembered the scene of his previous report.
He did not "see" the situation inside the capital, where there was still fog that obscured detection. But he could clearly see the thunderstorms gathering in the atmosphere.
As if he had thought of something, he suddenly instinctively shifted his perspective to a satellite, and subconsciously looked towards the capital again.
Only this time, he was surprised to find that the fog that had always shrouded the capital had disappeared at some point.
"This is..."
In the extremely enlarged image, Deng Xiang suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.
The next second, before he could try to zoom in more, a series of twenty huge white sonic boom clouds suddenly exploded from the sky above the capital.
I saw the atomized airflow generated by the rapid flight with the core above the dungeon city, like an axle, flying rapidly in all directions like thirty sharp swords.
His face instantly turned pale. On the electronic screen, Deng Xiang's pupils suddenly shrank, and an unspeakable fear suddenly filled his heart.
After desperately zooming in on the screen, what was finally seen by the satellite was a alien species with a speed of more than 28 times Mach, moving in groups of three towards the locations of major war zones around the world.
