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Chapter 5 Illusions 3/4

In order to get a bite to eat, Mark completely abandoned his reason. He patted his belly and said: "Whether you are God or Satan, if you can make me full, then you will be my god from now on. God, what is your name?"

"

Chen Cheng shook his head and said, "I'm not a god, I'm just a Chinese. As for my name, you can call me Chen Cheng."

"Chen...Chen?", Mark read twice with his tongue open, and then said cheerfully: "Then I'll call you Chen. Chen, how much do you have left to eat?"

Chen Cheng calculated it and said, "Enough for the two of us to eat for ten years."

Mark jumped up from his chair and said happily: "It will take four years for the rescue ship to come next time. Don't worry now! I'm going to call Houston and tell them the good news."

He put on his space suit, came to the signal transmitter and receiver outside, and began a boring and long ultra-long-distance communication that would be delayed for about half an hour. Chen Cheng did not go out, but looked around at the layout of the Mars base.

, and are very interested in various things inside.

The technological level here is not much different from the world he lives in, only about ten or twenty years apart. If there was unlimited money to spend, the Earth government in that world could also build such a base on Mars.

.

Outside the base, Mark was having a difficult call with the Space Agency in Houston, "Yes, I have plenty of food here. You can pick me up when you are ready."

A NASA worker with headphones on his head turned around and said loudly: "Mark said he has plenty of food there!"

"ah?"

"Huh?"

"well!"

The official wearing glasses said regretfully: "It seems we need to find a psychologist. In an extremely lonely environment, it is normal to have hallucinations."

Some people have different opinions, "Maybe he just doesn't want us to make fearless sacrifices?"

But these words soon attracted ridicule, "Do you think Mark is Chinese?"

"Boss, what should we do now? Should we order the spacecraft to turn around and pick him up?"

The official wearing glasses thought about it for a while and asked, "What is the success rate of the previous plan?"

"Less than 30%."

"What if we wait to launch the spacecraft again?"

"Then he would have starved to death!"

The official wearing glasses lowered his face and said coldly: "What do you know? I am the only one who knows aerospace matters best! Since Mark said there is food there, there is food. Order the spacecraft to return as planned, and we will

Find a way to send another spaceship to Mars."

"this........."

"What is this? No one knows as much about Mars as I do. Just follow the orders!"

New orders were issued, and the Hermes spacecraft continued to fly towards the earth. Although many members of the ship felt that this was wrong, the center in Houston vowed that Mark had sufficient food.

"But how is this possible? We know exactly how many supplies we brought. Even if we plant potatoes, we won't have time to harvest them!"

"Perhaps Mars is particularly suitable for growing potatoes?"

"Did you find the supplies from those previous spaceships?"

"It's possible. Since Mark said so, there must be a solution."

After Mark spent a long time communicating with the earth, he returned to the base. He did not reveal that he now had a Chinese as a partner, because this was really ridiculous. On the earth, that is

You can see Chinese people everywhere, but this is Mars, 55 million kilometers away. Did they fly here?

In order to prevent Houston from thinking that he was crazy, Mark concealed the matter. Anyway, it was just his hallucination, and it would be a good thing for everyone if he didn't say it. He took off his helmet and greeted Chen Cheng loudly, "

Hey, Chen, my friend, please have some more food!"

Even if it's just an illusion, let's fill up our stomach first.

Chen Cheng took out some bread and bacon, and two cans of beer, and said, "There is a lot to eat, but not so much beer."

Mark said nonchalantly: "Then drink one can in two days. Come on, my Satan, my God, even though you are my imagination, let's have a drink."

The beer cans collided together. Such a real collision made Mark feel in a trance again, and the hallucinations became more and more serious!

After eating and drinking, Chen Cheng put away the garbage and asked: "It will take four years for the spacecraft to come next time. How do you plan to spend such a long time?"

"Chen, if you have any suggestions, please tell me directly," Mark said, stroking his overstuffed belly, "Anyway, what you said is what I think, so I won't bother with it."

Chen Cheng laughed and said: "I have some equipment and materials here that can be used for processing. Didn't you say before that there are many spacecrafts that have been launched around here? Get them all here, and then see what we can make

What's coming?"

Mark expressed doubts, "Our car can't bring back such heavy things."

Chen Cheng said: "You don't have to worry about this. As long as you get closer, I will naturally find a solution."

"It's like conjuring food out of thin air?" Mark scratched his head and said, "You still say you are not God? Jesus could only conjure five fish and two loaves, but you are much better than Jesus."

"Then we leave tomorrow?"

"Leave tomorrow!"

After the two were ready, they set off. The rover raced wildly across the earth, and it took only a dozen hours to arrive in front of an abandoned spacecraft. The surface of the spacecraft was covered with dust, and there was also an atmosphere on Mars.

Yes, it's just very little, and the oxygen content inside is even less, which is not enough to support human survival, so they need to wear spacesuits.

"I told you, we can't get such a big guy back."

Mark's voice came from the helmet. Chen Cheng walked forward slowly and collected the huge abandoned spaceship and all the surrounding things. Even if it was just a nail, it was precious on this desolate red Mars.

.Seeing something that weighed thousands of tons just disappear, Mark muttered: "An illusion, this must be all an illusion!"

Chen Cheng came over, climbed onto the Mars rover, and said to Mark: "Don't be in a daze, we still have many places to go!"

"Okay! You are God, you have the final say!"

Mark also climbed onto the rover. After the cabin was closed, he took off his helmet and said, "You drive, the next coordinate is here."

Chen Cheng has thirty points of "intelligence". It only took him a day to drive this kind of machine that ordinary people need to train for more than a year to control. And for some unknown reason, the Mars rover was in his hands.

, can run faster than the maximum speed.

"Oh, Shet, drive slowly, the car will fall apart if you go so fast!"

Chen Cheng also took off his helmet and laughed: "Is this enough? Absolutely not! Get ready, there are more exciting things coming!"

He pressed the push rod forward, and the rover's output was a little stronger, and it ran faster. The car carrying the two people ran rampant on the desolate land, destroying abandoned spaceships, bases and other things everywhere.

They were packed and tidied up. After running around for more than half a month, all the man-made items within a few hundred miles fell into Chen Cheng's hands.

After returning to the base, Mark took a quick shower first, then drank three bottles of beer with pickles, bread, and dried meat. He let out a long burp of satisfaction and asked

: "We have brought all the things back, Chen, what do you want to do with them?"

Chen Cheng said: "It's too small here. If the wind blows, it might be blown away by the strong wind. Let's strengthen the base first, and then build several multi-functional cabins. I also have some seeds here. In addition to potatoes,

We can also plant some peppers, cucumbers, luffa, corn, wheat, rice, etc., so that we can eat fresh ones."

The strong winds on Mars are very terrifying, ranging from Level 10 to above. Winds of Level 14 can come at any time, and the dust blown up often covers the entire sky. Although the base looks very solid, it is still there.

In the face of such a mighty force that covers the sky and the sun, it is still unknown whether it can withstand it.

Mark scratched his head and said, "Okay, there's nothing else to do here anyway."

After resting for a day, Chen Cheng took out a lot of the things he received from the "Inventory" experience and piled them outside the Mars base. The two of them picked and picked to see if there was anything that could be used. Chen Cheng had ten

With super "engineering" skills, given him a hammer and enough time, he can even knock out a battleship.

Battleship... Chen Cheng thought for a moment and asked Mark to stay near the base while he walked further away.

"Chen, what are you going to do again?"

Mark yelled. Although he is not as perverted as Chen Cheng, he is also a craftsman who has almost reached the full level of hands-on ability. Among normal people, he is considered outstanding.

"There are so many things, I can't do them all by myself!"

Chen Cheng said through the built-in communication system of the spacesuit: "Open your eyes and watch, now is the time to witness the miracle! Come out and shine with the sun!"

"boom!"

The armored battleship with a displacement of more than 10,000 tons pushed away the air and sat on the plains of Mars. It had thick steel armor, powerful cannons, and flying flags. There were such old-fashioned battleships on the earth more than a hundred years ago, but

Now I can only recall this symbol of human pride in photos.

Mark opened his mouth wide and let out a series of exclamations, "Oh God, oh, my God!"

He looked up at the behemoth of more than 10,000 tons, and his heart was filled with horror. On the earth, this kind of thing had been bombarded to the bottom of the sea by the dozen, and it was not a rare thing. But here is five thousand

How could something like this appear on Mars five million kilometers away?

Mark began to have deep doubts. Were the things he ate before really hallucinations? Even if they were hallucinations, weren't they too real? Look at the armor reflecting the sunlight, and the thick and big gun barrel.

Is this also an illusion?


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