The quarrel between the two lasted for a long time, until Nami was sure that Arthur was 100% sure that Miranda and Rob had the next generation when they flew to Earth on their mission.

From the perspective of Nami's logic, this matter is incredible. First of all, it is impossible for new humans to produce offspring with humans. Biologists have been studying this matter, and countless experimental results have shown that it is simply impossible.

Although the new humans are almost identical in physiological structure to humans, they cannot successfully cultivate the next generation.

Darwin's theory of evolution is equally useful beyond Earth.

Since the parts that are not valuable for the reproduction of the race will be gradually discarded by the evolutionary process, there is rarely a deep feeling between humans and new humans who want to reproduce offspring.

This part of the ability was slowly abandoned because it was useless for evolution.

Up to now, it is not uncommon for new humans to love humans, but humans are more likely to choose to interact with humans and form families.

Looking at the current problem from Nami's perspective, it is very clear that Arthur is dreaming again, and humans like to dream.

New humans do not dream, let alone inexplicable dreams.

"So, are you finished?" Nami asked finally.

"Sister, I will just say the last thing. If there are humans on the earth, can we still blow up the earth?"

Nami didn't answer the question. She turned and left the space station, thinking that Arthur might follow her back to the mission.

Are there humans on earth? How is this possible.

At most there is only one dead human being, Miranda.

Her mission is accomplished, now it's our turn.

Arthur just shrank, was timid, and was scared.

But Nami doesn't. She is getting braver and more hopeful, and a clear task procedure has been formed in Nami's mind, and she has reviewed it many times to ensure that every detail is clear.

Later that day, Arthur was studying early communication technology on the space station. He tried to change the frequency to find a spacecraft that could still be contacted. There were still some satellites around, or maybe he could find a relay satellite if he was lucky.

In the early days of space exploration, humans created many relay satellites. As long as they try hard, they may get feedback.

Even if he and Nami would die on Earth, he still hoped that the Nebula Space Station could get in touch with United Airlines.

In the vast starry sky, the Nebula is waiting for someone to hear its voice.

——

"The docking bay is closed and the pressure has dropped."

A prompt sounded from the Nebula, whose power was completely restored.

Arthur put on his helmet and ran towards the hatch.

What came to my ears was Nami's cold voice, which made the Nebula, which was on the dark side, suddenly cool down by dozens of degrees.

"Arthur Lin, this is the Galapagos Islands. I am Commander Namiki. According to the last secret instructions sent to me by United Airlines, when someone tries to prevent the restart of the World Heritage List mission, I have the authority to do so.

Make decisions to ensure the mission can continue.

I'm sorry, I have already made a decision. The spacecraft will disintegrate and leave the space station. I will fly to the earth to complete the mission we must complete. It is urgent to save all mankind.

The question you asked, if there are still humans on the earth, should I blow it up? I think it is impossible for me to answer this question, because you can’t know whether there are humans there or not. The only thing that is certain is that the earth

It will definitely be blown up, and the crisis in the solar system will be resolved soon.

After the spacecraft is recharged and the fuel depot is restarted, you should have a chance to return to Mir. If the navigation system cannot help you, please fly as far away as possible. You should be able to predict what will happen in low-Earth orbit after the earth is blown up.

The stars bless you, goodbye!"

The hatch was closed, and except for the sizzling sounds around Arthur, it was so quiet that it was powerless.

He took off his helmet, put his hands behind his head, and floated horizontally in the core cabin.

A tear dropped from the corner of his eye, and the water droplets condensed and floated upward, like a star in a space station.

Arthur reached out and held it in his hand, and then closed his eyes again.

He did not turn off the data device, but he reached the limit of his physical strength due to not sleeping for several days.

In the data device, a voice that seems to disappear at any time is saying in old grammar: "Listen to this sentence [from the distance, from dusk and morning, the good wind from the twelfth level of the sky is blowing gently, and the breath of life is blowing...

, blowing on me.】"

Arthur thought he was in a dream, and the sun illuminated the white clouds on the horizon. Now the dusk wind blew in his face, blowing on him. He raised his hand, and the light passed through his fingers.

He said: "[Hurry, while the breath of life lingers, hold my hand and tell me your feelings quickly.]"

Suddenly, he felt a severe headache and suddenly opened his eyes. There was nothing on the white inner wall above his head.

There was another long silence. Arthur rubbed his temples and came to the data device. In the next two seconds, he blinked countless times.

Playback:

"The good winds from far away, from dusk and morning, from the twelve high heavens, bring the breath of life and blow on me."

"The good winds from far away, from dusk and morning, from the twelve high heavens, bring the breath of life and blow on me."

"The good winds from far away, from dusk and morning, from the twelve high heavens, bring the breath of life and blow on me."

"The good winds from far away, from dusk and morning, from the twelve high heavens, bring the breath of life and blow on me."

"I'm so lonely."

"I'm so lonely."

"I'm so lonely."

"I'm so lonely."

"I'm so lonely."

This voice... such a weak voice, seems to be condensed by dew and wind. It will disappear when exposed to the sun. A slightly louder voice will also make it tremble.

But Arthur was so familiar with this voice, he had heard it before, he had heard it before.

Not long ago, in the Little Expert, he was sure he had heard this sound.

how so?

If it was really that girl, why was her voice received by the space station, why did it appear on the Nebula, and was also received by him on the Mir at the same time?

This is impossible, I must be sick.

Nami is right, I am sick, I must be sick.

Arthur was very frustrated. If he wasn't ill, how could he hear the girl's voice again? I must be suffering from cosmic mental disorder.

medicine!

Take medicine!

Arthur cheered up, came to the hatch, and opened the closed hatch. The pressure indicator was normal. He passed safely. He came to the laboratory and returned to the spacecraft to take a pill. Nami was right. He was sick. He was sick.
Chapter completed!