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Chapter 58: Miranda's Journal

Day:366

Very good, I encountered a sandstorm today. This kind of climate problem is not a big deal. In comparison, the impact of sandstorm on my work is better than hail.

The sand and dust adhered to the solar panels layer by layer. After they were gone, it was time for me to leave the landing module and go out to wipe the dust.

This work is time-consuming and laborious, but I still have to say that it is better than hail. Hail is bigger than a coconut. How can I say it? It's like a lifeless asteroid hitting the landing module. I can hear that the module is about to be disintegrated.

the sound of.

Whenever there is hail, I get a headache. Severe headaches cause delays in work.

Whenever I have a headache, I can't do anything, and the frustration welling up in my heart makes me feel even more powerless.

I have to say that the condition of the earth is not as bad as I thought before setting off. In comparison, what is worse is my body.

But what should I say? Life is always accompanied by all kinds of pain, and flowers of joy can always grow out of this pain.

After coming to Earth, I discovered that this place was really a place where poets were raised.

Well, as time goes by, a person will talk a lot. Let’s talk about these hailstones.

Hail can smash through solar panels, which is part of its brutal damage; the other part is that it can cause some components to malfunction.

The landing module was severely damaged when it landed on Earth. So the hail and the water droplets flowing out after it melted may cause some trouble to my already uncomfortable life.

Today, after cleaning the solar panels, I tried to fly to an altitude of 4,000 meters. Strangely enough, there were no charred trees or blackened forests.

There are several glaciers that glow dark red. If I hadn't known that this place was once a glacier, I would have thought it was lava flowing out of a volcano.

It has to be said that those madmen who pursue ultimate power are really good at choosing places. Even after the earth has suffered large-scale damage, you can still see brown snow here, like the color of a cup of latte coffee.

Yes, it's that color, but you can tell at a glance that it's the snow on Mount Everest.

How could I guess that the triggering device was set up in Sagarmatha National Park? This matter is simple to say. After identifying nine locations where explosive devices were hidden, I found an important clue.

The towering and steep Mount Everest has always been a place where mountaineers from all over the world challenge themselves. As early as May 29, 1953, the mountaineering equipment was far inferior to that of the later mid-twentieth century. With the assistance of the Sherpa people in Nepal, the British mountaineering team

Climbed the peak from the south slope. The Chinese mountaineering team conquered the north slope on May 25, 1960.

At the beginning of the 21st century, a mountaineering team called "Science Summit" set a record of climbing the north and south slopes six times in two years.

This is very interesting. Most people, even mountaineering enthusiasts, do not need to climb Mount Everest repeatedly. After all, it is easy to kill people there.

Let’s talk about the “Top of Science” people, including board members from the International Energy Development Group, astronauts from the European Space Agency, and researchers engaged in theoretical physics research in Asia. The entire team has 11 people.

If you want to blow up the earth without being discovered, the best places are the center of the earth, the bottom of the sea, and the peaks.

The center of the earth is too difficult. The technical difficulty required for humans to go to the center of the earth is even more difficult than flying to Centauri.

In this case, Gaofeng may be a good choice.

Even if someone discovers this secret, it will be difficult to destroy it.

We have to get there first, which is a difficult task that would stump 99.9% of the people on earth.

If you ask me, the center of the earth is definitely better than the top of Mount Everest. After all, the center of the earth is warm.

After charging the battery and flying for a while, I can't do anything today.

Hiding in the landing module, I took off my space suit and breathed finally felt better.

In the evening, we listened to classical music for a while, Debussy's Moonlight, took a spoonful of nutritional supplements, and then checked the radio receiver with no hope.

Of course, I no longer have any hope.

This makes me feel more relaxed. Really, compared to the first few months after arriving on Earth, which were really hard at that time, I feel more relaxed now. In addition to my health getting worse and worse, it’s getting harder and harder to concentrate.

I just want to sleep a little longer...

I'm thinking, luckily it's me who came to Earth. There is a small mobile device in my landing module that can fly, but the battery is a problem. It is not suitable for the Earth's environment. The main reason is that I don't have many replacement parts that can be used.

Anyway, it is impossible to fly back to the Nebula Space Station. There is an interface there for docking, and there is some food on it. It is hard to say whether eating it will cause diarrhea. I don’t think it will. Those space foods are strictly dehydrated, and the vitamin content is

It is limited to the data level, but it can provide some energy. I need energy now, the more the better, but there is none...

I'm going to die sooner or later, maybe tomorrow...

After thinking about it over and over again, I no longer feel afraid, and sometimes I feel very proud. Now I am the king of the earth, and the entire earth is mine.

After checking the battery components, I looked at the antenna again.

Forget it, it's impossible. If someone outside the earth wants to contact me, unless they think of receiving messages from the space station, how is it possible? These old deep space equipment have long been eliminated.

But this is the only hope after all. I always hold on to a faint spark of hope, looking forward to some sounds that surprise me from the landing module, the radio signal from United Airlines...

Unsurprisingly, there are still none today.

The moonlight sounds very nice, and it makes me miss the earth I saw on Mars. How strange. What I should be missing is the bright moon hanging high in the night sky.

It is bright and bright, bringing about the change of seasons. It is the moon of the earth.

After finishing this work, I continued to study the "World Heritage List". There were various printed pictures in the landing module. Thanks to the World Heritage Satellite, this satellite in earth orbit has taken countless precious pictures for mankind, such as the Pyramids of Egypt and Sweden.

The Lapland Reserve, the red and green Mount Kenya National Park, the Peruvian adobe archaeological area, the blue Great Barrier Reef, the winding Great Wall...

These pictures were almost all over the inner wall of the landing module. I looked at them all day and all night. After eliminating one place, I replaced it with a new one, just like this day after day, day after day.

Finally, I also ran around the sun, and the mission was almost over.

I'm tired, and when I'm tired, my mind doesn't want to move at all. It's not that I don't want to persevere. Even if my mission is destined to fail to be transferred to United Airlines, I have no regrets.

This is my mission, and it's not over while I'm still alive.
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