0241 Chapter 6 Shocking Nine Light Years Section 36
A [Small Crack] properly solved the locked metal prison door, and was also a response to Shi Xueshen’s previous demonstration.
Shi Xueshen has long been accustomed to Qu Yun's identity as a spell caster. He continues to be obsessed with his own judgment: "If it is a starship, why are there so many circuits of different levels? There are also many obvious mechanical models we see below.
It’s civilian grade.”
"Haha, Teresa is dead, how many people are left? What Clark asked her to do was to kill all the crew members, right?" Claire smiled bitterly: "Don't you understand now? They simply didn't
We have no intention of letting us go back alive...
The main body of the Sophocles was originally a battleship that was scrapped in the space war. In the name of lack of raw materials, the Hope Management Committee directly disassembled the modules from the slums on the Blue Space and assembled it into the current spacecraft.
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As for the mechanical instruments you see, they are naturally pieced together. They only ensure the functional operation of the ship and the minimum life support of the crew on board, because there is no expectation that we can return home!"
Shi Xueshen still did not give up: "This is somewhat unreasonable. After wandering in space for more than three hundred years, professionals like you should be precious resources. Even if people can replace them, what about the raw materials for such a large spacecraft? I'm afraid this is
The most precious resource in space, right? How could Blue Space abandon you?"
"The personnel are not professionals. We were all selected by random drawings. And this hull, who knows? Maybe it will be recycled after completing the task of opening up the sea route? It will be recycled as a piece of lifeless scrap metal.
Since being selected by lot from all citizens of appropriate age to join the Sophocles, each of us has been trained every day to operate the ship in an emergency to complete its final mission.
Most people may be too brainwashed by the Hope Management Committee, but I can think about it. This kind of training is obviously so that when everyone is dead or unable to move, even the last person can achieve the purpose of the spacecraft.
But why is this? If the mission of saving all mankind cannot be lost, this makes sense. But why should we first assume that everyone will die? If it is a natural disaster, in most cases there will be only one survivor.
It won't stay, after all, this is space.
Therefore, Sophocles' design should have assumed the situation of human resistance, turmoil, and loss of control from the beginning. All the gates leading to the bridge can be locked from the inside.
This is to allow even one person who is willing to complete the task to have the opportunity to complete it despite the opposition of everyone. It is obvious at this point, right?
And I have the final piece of evidence, which is this questionnaire. You will understand after reading it that they are simply screening out people who are unwilling to sacrifice for humanity.
Of course, no one is willing to sacrifice. After hundreds of years of wandering, all those who are willing to sacrifice have long since died. So of course, the last option is to sacrifice all of us.
The goal of our mission includes the sacrifice of everyone!"
She opened Teresa's computer and directly called up the questionnaire that Qu Yun had read. It was obvious that she already knew the location of the file.
"You said so much because you want us to help you fight against the Hope Committee?" Yin Xiyi asked with some confusion.
"Although I heard that you come from a place further than the edge of the universe, I don't believe that you have the power to fight against the Hope Management Committee that controls the entire Blue Space. I only hope that you can protect me for the sake of providing all the information.
I reach the rescue cabin, and after the Blue Space arrives here, it will be my own business."
"I don't understand," Shi Xueshen frowned this time: "Although I can understand the harsh environment on your mothership, having a stable management organization will give you more hope of survival, right? What confidence do you have?
To resist?"
Claire looked at Shi Xueshen in surprise: "How can you expect us to obey an organization that wants our lives? We are Star Tribe people born on starships, and it is our nature to pursue freedom. If you don't have freedom, you'd rather die!"
Qu Yun smiled and shook her head: "This is indeed Claire's own business. Yizi can make the decision and promise you to protect you and leave safely."
Qu Yun dared to say this because this was the same mission goal of the two teams. Seeing that Shi Xueshen had no meaning, Qu Yun continued to ask: "Since you want to exchange information, Yizi also wants to know a few questions:
What is the final procedure? Also, what is the destination of this spacecraft?"
"According to Clark, the final program is an automatic program to ensure that the Sophocles completes its mission after arriving at the target location. If there are any 'obstacles' blocking the Blue Space's channel, we are here to clean up the garbage.
As expected, it should be to use ship-based weapons to destroy junk asteroids that threaten the size of the Blue Space, right? But now I have to add another one, and by the way, clean up all the junk astronauts who are unwilling to sacrifice for humanity, haha
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As she spoke, she used Teresa's computer and with a few skillful operations downloaded an electronic version of the navigation route map from the ship's hull.
"Do you have weapons capable of destroying asteroids?" Qu Yun continued to ask.
"It depends on the size of the planet. A planet as big as the Earth is impossible... No, although this is not my major, but to be honest, it is actually big enough to seriously damage the Blue Space. Our weapons are all
Not enough. Even if the Sophocles is loaded with nuclear weapons and rammed into it, it won't be enough.
But Clark said, in the end, we just have to follow the steps we have been learning to start the final program. The Sophocles will complete its mission according to the automatic process."
Qu Yun fell into deep thought. But Teacher Gao, who had been silent all the way, after carefully studying the star map on the screen for a while, suddenly asked with a trembling voice:
"Are the coordinates marked on these stars all based on Earth?"
"Yes, you are a navigator? I have lived in space all my life, but I have never understood this data." Claire expressed her curiosity to Teacher Gao, who had been silent.
Teacher Gao suddenly grabbed his hair with both hands: "I think I know what is waiting for us in nine light years! I actually know this damn star map! You all should know it! We are flying to Lyra A!
The route ends here, the center of the galaxy! No slowing down!
No, there are no more nine light years! How many hours do we have? At the end of this route, this damn spaceship will plunge into Vega and crash into a star!"
No one here except Teacher Gao knows that the scientific name of Vega is Lyrae A, but almost everyone knows what is in the center of the galaxy.
"No! Lyra A is the destination of the Blue Space! We sailed for hundreds of years before we decided to try to settle on the planet here that is closest to the earth's environment!" Everyone was still confused, Claire Di
One reacted and exclaimed.
The humans of these star tribes are really interesting. I just said that no one is willing to sacrifice for the survival of mankind, but now in the danger of rushing into the star, the first thing that comes to mind is the target of the mothership.
Qu Yun tangled her hair and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She originally felt that no matter how extreme the environment, the human nature of sacrificing for the survival of the entire group would never disappear. From this point of view, I am afraid that they really cannot be trusted.
What you want is the governing body, the Management Committee, right?
"Claire, use a computer to calculate the remaining time, can you do it?" Qu Yun had made up her mind.