"Put on your helmet, I'm going to let the air out of the cabin."
Angeli put on the helmet as instructed, and then saw Wang Ping'an put on a small oxygen mask and that was it, the helmet was still beside her.
Not only that, he also took off the heavy gloves of his space suit, revealing his calloused hands.
"What are you doing?" Angele asked.
"These things will make me dull and affect my judgment." As he said this, Wang Ping'an raised his two hands, moved each finger like a convulsion, and then opened the fully hand-operated console that is usually stored under the LCD panel.
"Sit tight." After saying that, Wang Ping'an gently pushed the main engine control valve.
Angele leaned back on the chair with a bang, unable to move.
**
The toilet sat in the iron bucket, watching the Lone Ranger's body rush towards the lone lamp in the wreckage.
His partner murmured: "Idiot."
The mothership was shouting furiously: "Lone Ranger, Lone Ranger! Stop for me! Damn Wang Ping'an, Wang Danger, stop for me!"
Then in the team's communication, the Scarlet Witch asked: "It looks like the communication machine was smashed. According to the order of command, it's your turn to go to the toilet. What should I do?"
"What else can we do? Listen up everyone, we can't help much, but we can still help him push away the large pieces of the outer layer. Up, up, up!"
"Damn it, this has turned into a space adventure! The disaster will have to treat us to dinner later!"
"Let's wait and see if he can come back alive!"
"Stop talking nonsense, get up, get up! Remember to vent the air in the cockpit, put on your helmet and spacesuit! It can save lives!"
**
On the bridge of the Brave, Colonel Gu Changhe asked with a cold face: "Is this Wang Ping'an?"
On the independent platform where cic was located, Major Li nodded: "Yes, this is the Wang Ping'an."
"How can he be safe here?" the colonel muttered.
**
Angele was like riding a roller coaster, and it was a roller coaster that was twice as exciting. She had already vomited twice. Fortunately, the spacesuit had a complete mechanism to deal with vomiting and collected all the vomit.
Angele didn't dare to look out the window, because as long as she looked past, she couldn't help but scream.
Debris, large and small, continued to fly past the window glass.
The outer shell of the iron drum made a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong sound, and those were small fragments, any of which could damage key equipment outside the iron drum.
After all, the Iron Barrel is not a small combat craft for combat. It has no armor, and its external equipment is all exposed on the outer shell.
Because she didn't dare to look outside, Angeli could only turn her head to look at Wang Ping'an, and then discovered that his hair had completely exploded due to the lack of air and such violent shaking.
I don’t know why, Angele always wants to smooth his hair, but is afraid of affecting his operation.
However, at this time, Wang Ping'an spoke, and his voice was transmitted through the microphone installed in his throat to the loudspeaker inside Angeli's spacesuit: "If you have nothing to do, just sing. It should build up your courage."
Angele: "What to sing?"
"I don't know. Just something to cheer me up. What's the color of the majestic **Mountain** army flag?"
"I can't, I'm French!"
"Then you sing "Green Grass by the House". I really like what you sing. I can hear it through the headphones. Do you understand bone conduction?" Wang Ping'an said softly.
**
"Then you sing "Green Grass by the House". I really like your singing." Wang Ping'an's voice came from the communicator in the iron bucket of the toilet.
Toilet: "Fuck, why didn't he destroy the transmitter as well? In that case, this bastard can still flirt!"
"This should be a way of speaking to embolden people. It's the same type as when you sang 'Rumble of the motor' when you were in danger last time." said the partner.
"I know! Damn it, I know! But I'm going to call this flirting! Fuck it!"
While complaining, he operated the robotic arm to grab a large piece of debris, started the main engine and took the debris away with it——
The girl's voice came over the radio.
——The orbit around the Earth is full of unknowns, and meteorites often pass before our eyes.
A piece of broken debris happened to hit the iron bucket of the toilet, and a violent air-tight breach alarm sounded. However, the toilet punched the loudspeaker, physically stopping the alarm.
**
On the engineering machinery deck of the Valiant, all the astronauts who had not yet set off for the mission gathered here.
Broadcasters are broadcasting real-time radio communications.
The engineer next to the speaker gently turned the knob to maximize the sound.
The girl's voice was very nervous, and her breath was unusually unstable due to the violent movements.
——Risk is commonplace here, only courage and music accompany you
At this time, on the big screen, the main telescope of the spacecraft magnified the picture countless times, and the small body of the Lone Ranger could no longer be seen at all.
Countless pieces of debris have swallowed him up.
Only the girl's singing voice on the loudspeaker still announced to the concerned people that the brave crew member was still alive.
**
The girl lay on the hatch and used her last strength to hold on to the toy signal light.
This is a toy that can turn voice input into Morse code light signals. It is now a favorite among African children.
Because they naively think that if they learn Morse code, they can join the space force.
The girl had only her last strength left. The oxygen content in the cabin had already reached dangerous levels. The last cylinder had been used up. The younger boy had already passed out.
The girl was still lying at the window, looking at the stars outside.
The earth is no longer the size of a fingernail, and it is also blocked by debris. Now outside, except for the faint light from the toys, it is completely dark.
The girl thought, ah, is this death?
At this time, she seemed to have auditory hallucinations, as if she heard the song "Green Grass Beside the House".
——The soft mist of the earth is wrapped outside the porthole window
——That is the magnificent morning glow and gorgeous sunset glow
It turns out that angels also like this song...
The next moment, light as if from heaven illuminated the porthole.
The angel nimbly bypassed two pieces of debris, and then used the sharp sword in his hand to block the third piece of debris!
However, this angel is so strange. Why are its clothes so earthy white and green? Why does the halo above the angel's head look like a searchlight?
Lord Angel, take me away, take me back to the earth, back to the blue planet that is only as big as a fingernail!
——The wanderer misses his mother, the wanderer misses his mother, and the earth is the mother of all things.
Then, the rocket engine sprayed out braking light, the brightness surpassed the wings of angels.
The heavy metal sound indicated that the hatch was docked.
The next moment, the hatch opened, and an astronaut without a space helmet grabbed the girl's hand, then took off his oxygen mask and pressed it on the girl's face.
The astronaut wearing a helmet rushed in and grabbed his dying brother.
The singing continues:
——I couldn’t hear the roar of the launch site in my dream.
——Can’t see the melancholy and profound sky
——All I can see is the green grass beside the house