Lin Yun did not complain too much, but asked Stanley to inform him as soon as possible if there was any news about Arthur.

Stanley said that not only will he tell everyone the news about Arthur as soon as possible, but also any news related to the vacuum bubble, so Lin Yun can rest assured.

Stanley didn't have much confidence when he said this, so when he turned around and walked into the conference room, and after the door of the conference room was closed tightly, Stanley shouted: "Frankenstein!"

This time, Frankenstein's lazy voice did not appear again, replaced by his melancholy and helpless expression.

"Don't be like this. It's better when this expression appears on Perimo's face, but I feel very bad when it appears on your face."

At this moment, Klein's voice rang out from Mars, who had already learned the news.

Klein did not hide his joy at this time. He was holding Lusu wine, and Dr. Suzumiya was standing beside him. The two were very close, one was standing on a slightly higher step, and the other was leaning against the wall.

"Here's to Mir!" The two raised their glasses. Klein drank half a glass of wine and then said: "These two students are really good. Mars has already started celebrating. There is a Mars dance party in the square. This group of people

It looks like we can skip to dawn tomorrow.”

After Klein finished speaking, he drank another half of the cup. Suzumiya said, "Can you tell us how they did it? I want to know more specifically. It is really a great miracle."

"Humans have always been so powerful." Frankenstein said calmly.

"Yes, Xiaofu." Suzumiya's cheeks turned slightly red. Stanley concluded that she must be too happy, and drank several times of Lusu wine.

If someone brought him a glass of Lusu wine now, he would drink it in one go, and then use the drunkenness to tell everyone that they had not found Arthur, and currently only had news about Nami.

Then, he would use a bit of drunkenness to tell Klein a set of terrifying updated data on the screen, allowing him to calculate for himself what exactly happened.

These things are not easy to talk about. When Stanley thought of the day when he was sworn in to become the captain of the Mir, all he thought about was honor.

R9 level Mir, he is the commander here.

What an honor, who has time to think about the responsibilities and pressure involved.

But now, all that appears in his mind is pressure. The captain is the one who tells everyone the worst news at the most difficult time.

Besides that, he felt like his hands and feet were tied up and he couldn't do anything.

Pressure! Huge pressure!

"What happened? Why do you look so ugly?" Klein started to talk nonsense due to his drunkenness.

He staggered close to Stanley, and his handsome figure instantly filled the entire wall.

"What happened? I feel that something terrible must have happened on the Mir. Your face has never looked so sad. Let me guess, did Namiki fail? Or did Arthur die? Or the Earth

It can’t explode either?”

Frankenstein patted Stanley on the shoulder, turned and left through the conference room door.

Behind him, Klein shouted: "Frankenstein, come back here."

"Stop shouting, let me tell you, we haven't contacted Arthur yet, and the progress on Nami's side is going very smoothly, and the earth will blow up on time."

"No, if it was just like this, your face wouldn't be so ugly. It's too common to sacrifice a student. We will be sad, but it won't make you look like the universe is about to be destroyed. You didn't tell the truth."

"When did you become as sensitive as humans?" Stanley replied angrily.

"Kin Zhu Zhe Chi, I have been with humans for a long time. Is there any problem? If you announce that the crisis of the vacuum bubble is over now, I will dare to propose to Dr. Suzumiya."

"Proposal? On Mars?"

"Yes, it's in Mars, at the Mars Square dance party. What's the name of their square?"

"Thousand Stars Square." Dawson said coldly.

"Ah, yes, Thousand Stars Square, I will kneel down here on one knee and propose to my Miss Suzumiya like a gentleman. I will never leave her until the end of the universe."

"Ahem!" Stanley coughed deliberately a few times, and then the pretended cough turned into a real cough.

He coughed so violently that his lungs almost came out.

"You don't have this chance. The expansion of the vacuum bubble has accelerated."

"Sure enough! We should have expected it." Klein's attitude changed quickly. Just now, he thought of a fanatical young man immersed in love. Now he immediately restrained his emotions and lowered his voice and said: "Okay, let's switch the frequency. This matter

It’s better not to reveal it to everyone yet.”

The Mir decision-making team also believed that Klein's proposal was very correct. Stanley asked Perimer to tell Klein the details.

"So, we have less than 100 hours left?"

"Yes, 97 hours, and this also depends on the expansion speed of the vacuum bubble not being accelerated further," Dawson said.

"Why don't you expect it to slow down?" Klein said deliberately.

"Because the probability is too low, it is basically impossible. If there is a possibility of slowing down, then I would have the extravagant hope that it would stop expanding."

Dawson's joke made people want to cry. Klein actually wiped the corners of his eyes, then he raised the glass and poured all the rossu wine into his stomach.

"Didn't you encounter any adaptation problems after arriving on Mars? Do you have such a good appetite?" Stanley asked.

"Ah, no, my ability to adapt has always been very strong. Besides, the environmental transformation of Mars City is very outstanding. I'm just a little dizzy, but everything else is fine."

"He's dizzy because he drank too much." Perimu mocked.

"Mars, Dr. Suzumiya and I will discuss how to tell everyone." After speaking, Klein took the initiative to close the communication link.

The atmosphere in the conference room was so oppressive that even a small spark could turn the place into an erupting volcano.

"What other support does Nami need? What else can we do?" Stanley sighed and tried his best to find something to do. This made him feel a little better, but there were indeed fewer and fewer things to do.

, the despair is increasing every second.

"The size of Mir is too large. We should be slightly farther away from the current position. The gravity of our spacecraft itself will also affect the vacuum bubble."

Perimer had wanted to say this for a long time, but now was obviously the best time.

"But that means we're farther from Mars," Stanley said.

Perimo nodded. At a time like this, is it important to be closer or farther away?
Chapter completed!