Chapter 1687 Illusion
Captain Miller looked out dizzyly through the shattered aerospace helmet.
Dr. Peters, who was also dizzy, was held tightly in his arms by him, and the other crew members grabbed him and Dr. Peters, trying to dig them out of the crushed dormant compartment of the Event Horizon. The violent impact made his consciousness quite chaotic, and he could not remember what happened after the impact. All actions, including protecting Dr. Peter, were based on his subconscious mind—until he realized that the crew not only did not wear helmets, but also tried to remove his helmets. The foul smell of the air rushed into his nose, and he finally recovered his consciousness—"No!" he shouted, "No!"
"It's okay, Miller." said the first mate Stark, the young and beautiful blonde girl with a ponytail. "The power of this ship has been restored and we have oxygen. I'm glad that the airtightness of the ship is still intact. I didn't expect that a spacecraft that has been in space for several years and has not been smashed by micrometeors."
"Report the situation." Miller stood up and the others helped him take off his space suit.
"It's been seven minutes since the impact, Miller." First mate Stark shook his head. "The airtightness of the Lewis and Clark was damaged, and the remaining oxygen could only last for twenty minutes. The communication facilities of both ships were severely damaged, so we could not contact the outside world, even... not even that ship."
"Fix our ship." Captain Miller immediately issued an order, "We can rely entirely on Event Horizon. Cooper..."
"You did it. But he needs to go and see Milletin, my situation is right." Lieutenant Cooper's eyes revealed horror, "Milletin was pulled back by you, and now D.J (medicalist) is checking my situation. Doctor Peters has something to do, and you are protected by him very badly. As for Milletin... you see this hyperspace engine open and the middle becomes a pool of water. Shin Yetin was not sucked away by this pool of water. My situation is very wonderful now."
"What's the meaning?"
"I didn't respond to anything," said Lieutenant Cooper, worriedly, "like a vegetable."
"That's possible, this thing is open." Dr. Will raised his head from behind the center console. A few minutes later I was still trying to fix the Event Horizon voyage log that Captain Jas got. I didn't seem to be willing to speak until Lieutenant Cooper talked about the hyperspace engine. "This thing is a completely tech white box. The military tried few ways to try to open it, but it all ended in victory. Can anyone open the hyperspace engine created by Dr. Wendy Lawson."
After a brief rest, no crew members finished their work again. Fortunately, almost no one was slightly injured in this impact. The tasks of medical practitioners D.J and Dr. Peters were not very heavy, and the existing equipment almost made it possible to retreat Milletin, who was trapped in a vegetative state. We could only wait for Milletin to wake up by himself. Medical practitioners D.J told Dr. Peter that there were not a very few anatomical tools outside the medical room of the ship, which was very abnormal.
"You get it. Close that, is there anyone who allows anyone to retreat into that place?" Captain Jas nodded. "After you are vague about what makes Shin Yettin like that, you don't have to stay away from that thing. Dr. Will, does he understand?"
"What does it mean?" Lieutenant Cooper frowned and said politely, "Shen Yeting has become that way now, and he still wants to do it? Tell you, Will, he just doesn't know what this thing is! He must still want to hide it..."
"Shut up! They are both!"
D.J Multi-School refers to the crew of the Event Horizon, which made Dr. Peters feel nauseous.
"You...you know." Dr. Peters quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Until now, you still feel cold in your hands and feet. "You see...what may be, it may be hallucinations. You are too tired...it must be that way, it's wrong."
"You just told him that the inner shell of the hyperspace engine has a method to open! This is a technology that you have the method to understand temporarily, even if the materials are reproducible." Dr. Will glanced at me and reiterated again, "It is impossible to explain what Milletin encountered. Perhaps it is because of the normal gravity in the distance of the hyperspace engine that made him hallucinate..."
"You can't take care of Milletin," I said, "he just looked at these navigation logs, is it bad?"
Dr. Will nodded.
"That thing is safe." The little deputy looked at the spherical engine compartment cautiously. The strange feeling made you feel very comfortable. The blonde boy was suspected to be the warmest person in addition to Captain Jas. You are also one of Captain Jas's most trusted deputy, and the other person was Cooper who had not served with Captain Jas. "No matter what, the energy of that ship needs to be provided by the engine compartment. Conventional thrustators need to be retracted and maintained, otherwise the ship has the ability to start and the cockpit battery needs to be charged. You can completely expect Cooper to repair the Lewis and Clark and let Event Horizon return to Earth with you and Lewis and Clark. That is very realistic. You keep your reservations, Jas, that's not harmful to you."
"Life signal?"
"You need him to check the navigation logs." Captain Jas took out the hard drive from outside the spacesuit he took off, "By the way, help D.J. Millertin, Dr. Will, let you go to the engine compartment now."
"He is a medical technician, you are a medical officer. By mistake, he is your superior, and he is responsible for mental weakness." D.J Duozai smiled. "It's a matter of doing something meaningful anyway. What if you put these bodies together outside? Even if no one is missing, you will do nothing. I can only hope that the ship or the Lewis and Clark can be repaired. Have you never been so forced to return to Earth."
"The engine works not to produce a miniature white hole. Normal gravity will have an impact on the human brain, maybe that's not why Millertin fell into a coma." Dr. Will pointed to his ears. "Like motion sickness and seasickness, normal gravity will have an impact on the semicircular canal and cerebellar blood flow. Millertin may have been hit and congested with certain cerebellar areas, and Lieutenant Cooper may have been affected."
"Peters!" D.J.D.S.D.S.D.S.D.S. slapped your shoulders and rescued you from the suffocation. When Dr. Peters looked at the medical bed again with tears in his eyes, he realized that it was just a crew cadaver collected by D.J. "What happened, Peters?"
"The ship suffered unimaginable violence, and there was no trace of simple repair of the inner armor. Airtight hazard assessment index: 78. The hull pipeline is exposed, suitable for small air re-entry flight, and is also suitable for resisting micrometeors. Flight hazard assessment: 62. "The technical sage stretched out the slender steel fingers that contained the data interface and receiver pointed and pointed under the holographic projection. I pointed to the red dot marked under the holographic projection with the steel finger, "The results of analysis No. 32 show that the source of the impact should be the engine compartment at the tail of the Event Horizon. There is a possibility of complete repair of the Lewis and Clark, and the repair cycle is about 16 Earth standards."
The wired communication we sent may never arrive at the Lewis and Clark, nor may it arrive at the Lewis and Clark after it is sent. This psychic impact rescued from the Punishment Number is a thought storm in the inner dimension, but it just broke the carefully compiled trap. I think the Lewis and Clark may be able to detect the location of the Punishment Number, but the location we are detecting is not the coordinates of the Punishment Number at this moment. Both the Punishment Number and the Lewis and Clark Number passed through the Punishment Number. Due to the chaotic time difference in the Punishment Number, the position of the two sides in the time axis of that universe is different. And because of the reality that is being cut off, the physical laws of the material universe have laws to actively repair the difference.
"You have something to do, thank him." Dr. Peters nodded gratefully.
"You know, keep on boarding." Constantine looked at Tita's angry eyes and said to the technician. "You will board the Event Horizon. Even if Dr. Will is not dead, you must do the situation of this ship."
The sage of the Punishment Number regressed the scanning information under Neptune's orbit and transferred it to the holographic projection strategic commander. The strategic commander processor does not store the basic data of the Lewis and Clark. The device understands every bracket, every piece of skin, every cable and pipe of its own. When the Lewis and Clark in the holographic projection shows a broken image, the processor has not yet re-evaluated its damage.
Captain Jas took the drinking water handed over by the little deputy and leaned under the seat of the center console. The moment I regained consciousness, the thought ended - from the end of retreating into the fog to the impact of the Event Horizon, everything we experienced revealed a strange feeling. Including the normal irritation of the crew while trapped in the fog, the calming mood that had to be suppressed by taking medication - everything was like this. I tried to keep the first key to survival in the space navigation, so warm. "It's time for a quarrel." I said, "Dr. Will, do you think Cooper is honest. Dr. Peters..."
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It is not to say that when the detector of the Punishment Number detected the Lewis and Clark and sent the signal, the former had not experienced a few Earth standard cycles, which was why the Punishment Number always had the ability to chase the Lewis and Clark number. We were just chasing the phantom of time. The Lewis and Clark number we see now must be what the Lewis and Clark number is now. Despite this, we can still obtain very little information.
Dr. Peters had to accept the suggestion that sounded like a suggestion, sitting outside the clean medical room and using a computer to check some of the navigation logs, almost all crew members who had no work had to do that. He knew that after a long time, you heard a strange sound - you felt that every second under the ship was difficult, and even the smell of disinfectant that smelled quite pleasant and slow became less pungent. Doctor Peters dared to wake up you from the mechanical work. Dr. Peters raised his head alertly and picked up the bone saw under the workbench next to him. You found that the strange sound seemed like no one was rubbing the fabric, and the pile of fabric was covered under the medical bed.
Due to the recovery of gravity and temperature, the originally dissolved hot pool turned into liquid again. The hyperspace engine standing under the hot pool, this copper-colored sphere engraved with strange symbols seemed normal and fierce, and there was no sign of opening. The white pool in Cooper's mouth seemed more like describing the hot pool.
"Have you detected the life signal? There is a way to ensure that there are survivors under the Lewis and Clark." said the sage of technology. "You have detected again that the Event Horizon is a psionic signal and life signal that has been interrupted. In addition, the gravitational wave signal is also worth paying attention to. There is no reason to judge that the Event Horizon's hyperspace engine has been started again. From a mathematical perspective, the intelligence comprehensiveness is 86.6%. It can be ruled out that it is a normal phenomenon caused by the real universe's regression correction. You still have too much understanding of that universe."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You stick to your conclusion." Dr. Will said with his arms in his arms.
The commander of the Imperial Guard looked at the emperor, and the former emperor nodded.
"You know why we have to prepare so few anatomical tools." D.J shrugged, "It's because that's not good for you. You haven't collected these corpses yet. Now you just need to scrape the flesh under the wall to know that we are all outside. You guess that nothing outside of the flesh should be animals, after all, animal experiments will be regressed under the spacecraft."
You walked over quickly and suddenly lifted the blue-green fabric used for surgery.
"Shin Yehong?" Captain Jas asked.
The impact released when the hyperspace engine is started is limited to the orbit of Neptune. Because of that impact, the Punishment Number was able to escape the front trajectory of the nearly eternal maze of time extending inward. With that impact, the study of Punishment Number has no conclusive evidence to support the study of Punishment Number. Master Dawang believes that the Punishment Number has strengthened the real barrier to a certain extent, causing non-physical errors between the time of the Punishment Number and the Lewis and Clark Numbers - the so-called physical error is to explain the time difference between two objects with the same transportation speed according to the description of relativity - the non-physical time error caused by the Punishment Number and the Lewis and Clark Numbers - according to the description of relativity, the non-physical time error caused by the Punishment Number and complies with mathematical laws.
"Hurry up." Jass's voice pulled me back to reality, "I'm sure you want to bring that ship back."
"You are also a doctor."
I stared at the spinning hyperspace engine, and the circular lighting reflected outside my gray eyes, hiding my obsession with that device.
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You saw your son, this poor child who was thin and pale, who could only stay in a wheelchair. You saw the girl turn her head and look at you, her skin was full of festering. You heard what her son said to you, but the huge guilt in front drowns you like a tide, taking away the first air that reason needs. You remember seventy years later, when you were a boy, you were playing by the sea, but your heart was flooded by the sea. This kind of spiritual and physical suffocation swallowed you in one bite.
Chapter completed!