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Chapter 222 Is there any salvation for me?

"Kill him with your baby voice!" Zhang He encouraged.

"Come on, what if he has an indescribable dream..." Youxi doll frowned, thought for a moment, and then took a deep breath.

"Ah~~Uncle Wei, you bad guy~~give me back my little goldfish~~"

If Eagleman is dreaming, it must be a collapsed dream.

Ding Xiaoqin was eager to try behind them.

Zhang He slapped her on the back and said, "Xiao Qin, come on!"

As a result, Captain Ding Xiaoqin's powerful and powerful Nao Nabao also joined in the chaos.

Since the circulation module of the Liuying was not separated, the deceleration effect brought by the interception cable was much worse than planned.

The interceptor cable that was supposed to be launched every 10 to 13 minutes is now launched only every seven or eight minutes.

Zhang He picked up the thermos cup and took a big sip of the "Captain's Exclusive" Longjing brewed by housekeeper Ding Xiaoqin. The temperature was palatable, and the cow drink was very comfortable.

She stared at the physiological information of Igorman received by the monitoring team.

Eagleman's breathing became rapid and his heart beat faster... It seemed that the situation had changed.

Interceptor line No. 14 flew towards the Liuying aircraft.

Now there is no need to consider how to use the interceptor cable to correct the flight path.

The correction effect during automatic launch is good enough. Because the faster it flies, the more stable the route is; the Liuying aircraft itself is quite stable.

What Zhang He should worry about is how to get Eagleman to stop. The biggest trouble is still slowing down for him.

The dark cabin image of the surveillance team suddenly lit up, and Eagleman appeared floating in confusion.

Fortunately, he was wearing pants.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The airship's main control room suddenly became quiet.

For a moment, both parties across the screen felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, everyone." Eagleman broke the silence first and waved hello.

"Old bird! Now separate the circulation cabin." Zhang He didn't waste time, "There are still two hours, we should hit it!"

"What? What?" Eagleman turned around in panic and looked around. "Eight of ten hours have passed?"

"That's not true." Zhang He explained calmly and patiently, "You slept for more than five hours, because after the disintegration of the Liuying began, the circulation module has not been separated, so your speed is relatively fast."

Eagleman floated quietly for a while, then suddenly jumped to the bulkhead, opened a small door, and began to spin a turntable the size of a sink.

The creaking sound of mechanical rotation was heard until a "ding~" prompt sounded. Igorman stopped moving, panted slightly, and carefully closed the small door.

"The disintegration started automatically." Wang Da Niu reported.

"Do I still have a chance?" Eagleman asked everyone on this side of the surveillance screen.

At first, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. But this question made them think deeply.

The team members quietly returned to the control room after halftime.

The No. 15 interception cable moved towards the Liuying aircraft in silence.

The circulation cabin components have not yet been separated.

"There is a chance." Zhang He replied. "According to the current rhythm, there will be about two interceptions and one component can be separated."

"At this speed, docking is impossible." Zhang He said. "What you can do is to put on the extravehicular suit and secure yourself."

"You can eat something first to replenish energy, and then put on the extravehicular suit." Zhang He suggested.

"Then...wait to die?" Eagleman looked up at the surveillance screen and asked calmly.

"I'm here." Zhang He laughed. Her position was outside the main control room screen transmitted by the surveillance team, and Igorman couldn't see her. "I'm thinking of a way for you. As long as I still have breath,

I won’t watch you die.”

"Okay..." Eagleman asked again, "Who are you?"

"I am Zhang He." Zhang He said helplessly, "Can't you see the staff list? Captain Zhang He."

"Ah, oh."

Eagleman began to work silently. He ate, drank water, washed his face and shaved. Then he opened the small door from the corner of the manned cabin, pulled out an extravehicular suit, checked the tightness, and then checked the oxygen.

After the interceptor line No. 16 flew out, the first component of the circulation module finally disintegrated.

In any case, the deceleration effect of the reverse thrust brought by the forward-throwing assembly still exceeds that of the interceptor cable.

Zhang He considered for a second whether to horizontally separate the entire circulation module from the manned module of the Liuying aircraft. But this would have too great an impact on the flight trajectory. All the interception cables behind would be useless, making rendezvous and docking with the airship even more difficult.

Impossible. So she immediately rejected it.

As the circulation cabin began to gradually separate, the launch speed of the interceptor cable finally stabilized at more than once every seven minutes.

The nine spare interception ropes used to add to the missing items have also entered working status one after another.

Zhang He's principle is waste: things that can be used should never be kept to occupy the warehouse. Things have value only after they are used.

Ding Xiaoqin's principle is to be cautious: it is safer to block a few more lanes, and safety comes first.

The two of them coincidentally arranged all the interception ropes in their hands on the flight path before the Liuying docked with the ship.

Unfortunately, no matter how you calculate it, after all the interception ropes are used, the final speed of Eagleman flying towards them is still more than sixteen times the safe docking speed.

This is a speed that kills people.

Zhang He's mind kept spinning.

No matter how she turned, she couldn't find the possibility of safe docking.

Eagleman lived to be seventy-five years old, and spent twenty-five years of it lonely on the Flying Firefly. Seeing that he was about to return to Earth...sigh.

If the Liuying rotates, the stability of the flight trajectory can be further improved. It can be ensured that it passes within the range of each interception cable launcher accurately and finally reaches the position of the own ship.

However, the problem of being unable to capture safely at high speeds has still not been solved.

Zhang He was just thinking randomly in his impatience.

On the pictures sent back by the backup interceptor cable launcher, the fragments of the circulation cabin are gradually separated from the main body of the Liuying aircraft. The deceleration effect of the interceptor net is becoming more and more obvious.

An alarm sounded in the main control room, indicating that a floating object was approaching the ship.

Then, the surveillance on one of the sides of the ship was connected. A piece of diamond-shaped metal block was slowly breaking in from the distance in the side view of the ship.

"Do you want to capture it?" Youxi doll asked.

"If it's close enough... forget it, unless it gets into the net of the robotic arm... try to leave it alone." Zhang He replied.

Floating objects may cause damage to the hull. There are many protective fine nets hung between the eight unfolded wings of the ship. There is no air in space, so these nets will not hinder the movement of the hull due to air resistance.

It would be impossible to catch the Firefly with a fine net between the eight wings.
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