Chapter 271 God Is a Chinese

Mars.

Northern Hemisphere, a mid-latitude area.

Remaining oxygen available time: 1 hour and 35 minutes.

In the ascent module.

The air pressure has dropped significantly, and the oxygen concentration has dropped to 19%, and there is a more obvious feeling of suffocation.

"Humans, don't forget me, please remember me, don't forget the cause I am engaged in, and don't completely abandon me on this planet."

"If possible, ten years later, please build a monument where I died, engrave my deeds, and inspire more people to step into the starry sky."

"Also, dear Della, my beloved Heloise, I love you, I want to say I love you ten thousand times, at this moment I really want to be with you."

"In addition, I want to know which bastard drilled a hole as big as a nail hole in the oxygen tank of the ascent module? You can drain the kerosene, why move the oxygen tank? We could have relied on that tank of oxygen to live for more than ten days, who did it?!"

The message failed to send.

The communication was interrupted, and the connection was being tried.

The connection failed.

The system prompted one after another.

"No signal?"

Eron Musk's eyes suddenly turned red, and he became extremely manic: "Fxxk, Fxxk! Why are you targeting me? Why do you want to take away everything from me?"

Bang, bang, bang!

He punched the display screen and the bulkhead, destroying it crazily like he had given up on himself.

He suddenly hugged his head and cried loudly: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have come here, Mom, save me, God, save me! I want to go home, I don't want to die."

He collapsed.

The fear of death made him collapse.

Although he was over 50, close to 60, as long as he was a normal person, how many people were not afraid of death.

Especially when he was completely desperate, knowing that no one would come to rescue him, and could feel the footsteps of death coming, there were really not many people who could not collapse.

"That's enough, head, be strong like a hero."

His partner Lucas, who always had a calm Buddhist expression, said: "Save some energy, head, the more you struggle, the more painful it is. Lie there calmly and wait for the end slowly. Maybe you will soon find that heaven is right in front of you. Yes, we should be able to go to heaven."

"Really?"

Eron Musk tried it according to what he said, relaxed his emotions and body, closed his eyes, and entered a semi-sleep state.

But it lasted less than ten minutes.

He held his head and cried again: "Shit! There is no god at all, it's all fake, and there is nothing when people die!"

How could he, a scientist, believe in any god.

"Yes, didn't you notice that we have already flown?" Lucas said.

"Hey, it seems so, we are flying."

Eron Musk looked out of the porthole and saw that the ascent module was really rising slowly and accelerating, getting farther and farther away from the ground.

He rubbed his eyes hard. It was not an illusion.

It was real!

"Someone is here to save us. We are saved! He is sending us back to the orbital module!" He said with surprise.

"No, it is not people who save us, but God."

Lucas corrected, tapping his forehead and chest.

"Thank God!"

Elon Musk also tapped a few times. Who else could do such a thing except God?

However, the ascent module did not rise as he expected and rendezvous with the orbital module, but suddenly accelerated horizontally, went to another place on Mars, and landed again.

They thought they were saved, but their hearts sank.

...

Falling back to the ground.

Remaining oxygen available time: 5 minutes.

The oxygen content dropped to a dangerous level below 15%. Elon Musk and his partner Lucas had to put on extravehicular space suits because there was about five minutes of oxygen left in the space suits.

Buzz~

The top of the ascent module suddenly melted like a candle and disappeared quickly, exposing them to the open air environment of Mars.

They quickly left the ascent module, walked a few steps and looked back, but the ascent module disappeared without a trace and completely disappeared.

I only found a man wearing a space suit standing not far ahead.

He waved his hand, and a huge container flew out of thin air. It tilted about five meters above the ground, and a large amount of prefabricated building materials poured out and piled up into a small hill on the ground.

Then the empty container fell back into the depression on the ground.

Then the man waved his hand, and another container flew over, landing directly on top of the empty container, and they overlapped.

Then a pipe extended from the upper container and inserted it into a reserved pipe hole in the empty container below. The valve was turned and compressed air was injected.

A series of operations were completed.

Long Laotie and his partner Lucas had consumed their oxygen to the limit. Both of them pinched their necks and their faces were red.

Wei Ming immediately opened the door of the container and made a gesture of invitation.

The two rushed into the container as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw, took off their sealed helmets, and breathed hard in the fresh air with an oxygen content of 36%. It took a few minutes for them to recover.

I saved my life again.

Click~

The door opened again, and Wei Ming walked in. When the air pressure returned to 0.5 times the standard air pressure, he took off his helmet, revealed his true face, and threw two pairs of Bluetooth headphones into their hands, motioning them to put them on.

He also placed an electronic device between the two sides.

This is an "intelligent real-time simultaneous interpreter" with intelligent translation capabilities in more than thirty languages ​​with an accuracy rate of over 99%.

Through this device, even if you don't understand each other's language, you can still have a basically barrier-free conversation.

After the two of them put on their headphones.

"I saved you."

Wei Ming's first words were: "Your lives will be mine from now on, and you must serve me."

"Oh my god~"

Lucas said with a trembling voice: "I didn't expect that God would be a Chinese. This is so unbelievable."

For a time, his faith was greatly impacted, even more unbelievable than 'God is a girl', and he couldn't adjust for a while.

"You should be the superpower from China."

Long Laotie's behavior became much more normal, and he said with stern eyes: "I have heard about you through many, many channels, but I never believed it. I didn't expect it to be true. You appeared in front of me and saved us. One life.”

"clever."

Looking at his baby face, Wei Ming clapped his hands: "But there is no reward. In addition, you should be able to guess the reason why I won't take you back to Blue Star. Stay here and serve me. I will leave something for you." More than half a year's worth of living supplies, plus a container of compressed air, are enough to keep you alive. "

"Okay, I have to go back first. You guys should get familiar with the environment here. I will come over and take a look when I have time."

"goodbye!"

Wei Ming didn't intend to talk much, so he only said a few words, then took off his earplugs, put on his helmet again, and walked out of the container through the decompression room.

"Wait! If you can send me back, I am willing to give you all my property!"

Long Laotie shouted from behind, and he and his partner Lucas followed outside the container.

But at the door of the container, in addition to a dozen bags of rice, several barrels of cooking oil, dozens of boxes of canned and compressed food, simple solar power generation devices, hundreds of barrels of 10-liter mineral water, several work tools, etc.

Oh, and two big bags of potatoes.

A rough estimate is that it is indeed enough for two adults to survive for more than half a year.

Long Laotie was on the verge of tears: "I just plan to come here and check in and leave. I don't plan to live there for a long time. I have a big villa in Blue Star. I like the big and soft double bed, not this ghost place... …”