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Chapter 1935 Missing

Under the clear sky, a spaceship was tilting and falling, and the black smoke trailing behind it drew a long black line between the blue sky and white clouds.

The sharp roar made the people working in the fields raise their heads, look at the falling spaceship, and exclaimed:

"Oh my God, a plane is falling."

"Inform Chief Yamada immediately."

"Go and save people first."

"Hasn't this fallen yet?"

"Hey, hey...it's fallen now."

"Oh, then hurry up and save people."

"..."

The fighter jet trailing a long tail of black smoke flew over their heads under people's gaze, passing by the villages built in the mountains, and then plunged into the deep mountains and old forests, disappearing without a trace.

It's just that the mountain road is winding and ups and downs. On such a steep road, not to mention four-wheeled vehicles, even two-wheeled vehicles dare not drive fast. Therefore, before the kind-hearted villagers ran very far, they saw another one.

The fighter jet roared past and flew towards the deep mountains. It was so fast that it almost turned into a bolt of lightning. It could be said that it disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

Because the rescue helicopter was about to arrive, the fire brigade was also on the road, and what happened next was not a professional one.

"Sure enough, the inner shell is damaged, but where did the meteorite come from?"

"There is a way, but it is complicated to discard, but it is very difficult to clean up. Just like the cleanup of the earth's marine garbage a few years later, it cost a huge price, and even now a small part of it has not been cleaned up."

"Closely."

Midorikawa Mai's words made everyone stand up in excitement, and their expressions changed accordingly.

"Yes, Captain!"

Satellites, manned aircraft, balloons, all possible means were tried, but they were all able to restore contact. To make matters worse, another team of people was sent back to the mountain to search, but contact was lost again, and there was no trace of him again.

The many questions shocked the team members who had just sat down and were about to take a break.

Even though it passed by, the low-speed camera mounted under the Failed Condor still captured a murky picture, allowing people to see at a glance the spacecraft lying quietly on the mountainside.

Everyone quickly picked up their farm tools and came out of the mountain fields. Without bothering to dust themselves off, they got on their cars and drove towards the direction where the spaceship crashed.

And once contact is lost, it means something is wrong.

"It's also a plane..."

The low-altitude manned drone footage showed that there was no sign of anyone moving in the spacecraft pair, and the pilot had been rescued. The situation was the same as after the contact was lost. Until the end of the climb up the mountain, he lost sight of him, lost contact, and just disappeared.

Among the vast hills.

But it was an Earth-fire flight that needed to travel through the large planetary belt. It was just from the moon to the earth. Could it be that it was space junk?

Even if it goes up, in terms of rescue, there is no way to compare with professionals. In addition to being vigilant, I can only help carry people.

Yumimura Ryo said understandingly: "But you remember that you have never relapsed and cleaned up, and it only stopped once."

"That's not possible." Kariya Yukihei nodded calmly and said: "With the increasing frequency of human space activities, there are less and less space junk under the earth's orbit."

"What a fast bird."

It is now 2016. The rapid development of science and technology has made communication methods less and more reliable. Even in deep mountains and old forests, we can obtain all-weather communication through communication satellites in synchronous orbit. Therefore, unless we retreat from deep mountain tunnels, otherwise

It's really hard to lose contact.

"The only things that can be cleaned up are small space debris, very large ones, such as screws, gaskets and even some debris. When running along the orbit, the speed can reach one kilometer per second. At such a slow speed, let alone the naked eye,

It's hard to track on radar, let alone clean it up.

"Yeah! Start the search, but be careful."

But it was really good news to get it.

Kibi Gosuke did not participate in the discussion of the team members. He just ordered the main pilot Gao Jiebin to slow down, lower the altitude, pass under the spaceship, and retreat again to take photos and videos to confirm whether there was any fire or explosion.

There was no risk, and no one was found around, so the team returned.

Although they returned with success, the team members were still satisfied and didn't do anything, which meant something happened, which was too bad.

"That's true."

In the 'Big Bird', which was being discussed by elderly people over fifty years old, Tsutomu Nakajima, who was in charge of radar and communications, reported the situation slowly but accurately: "Captain, according to satellite tracking, the spacecraft has crashed.

In the mountains behind."

Losing contact is absolutely good news.

Finally people realized that the hill was the same anomaly...

"So..." Kibi Gosuke was about to give the order for Si to fly away from the Condor, but he heard Koda Toshiyuki shouting: "Captain, you saw it, it's right behind."

But it happened as expected. Just after landing the Failed Condor, and returning to the command room, the chair was still cold, Midorikawa Mai said "Huh"?

"The rescue team retreating from the mountain lost contact."

Tsutomu Nakajima showed the small photo and looked at a spot under the machine body. Sparks are still flying. It was probably an explosion that caused such a minor accident.

We hope that something will happen every time we patrol, we will return empty-handed every time we go out, and the Super Loser Team will be salary thieves. This is the only peace in the world.

After all, the terrain is so simple, and the Condor has no conditions for landing. You can always carry a parachute bag and jump on it.

I kept paying attention until 8 o'clock in the morning, but the rescue team still had not restored contact, and no one was seen for a long time.

"clear!"

A series of questions came out of my mouth, and Midorikawa Mai was caught off guard. It took her a while to sort out her thoughts, and she quickly answered: "We just lost contact temporarily. The local department is trying to restore communications. We haven't yet."

The low-altitude manned aircraft will be released and will cruise along the route back to the mountain."

That spaceship probably encountered a large piece of space junk, so the inner shell has no traces of collision, and it looks sharp."

"This is a plane."

"This is such a blessing."

"Is...what happened?" Toshiyuki Koda asked cautiously, for fear of hearing 'good news'.

Others heard the words and looked around, only to see a patch of trees suddenly appeared in the lush mountain forest. A small patch of damaged trees were arranged in a line along the ridge, until halfway up the mountain, a group of trees appeared.

The group and the public have the same color.

Xibi Gangzhu felt that An Chengzhen was in his heart, and his whole body was broken. He immediately walked eight steps in succession to seven steps, and came to the console and said slowly: "Are you sure you have lost contact? Is it possible?

Is the communication equipment faulty? Didn't you try changing the channel? Is it satellite communication?"


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