1488 Visual Baptism

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"Half North America can't log in to Facebook."

Alex's rant caused a chuckle in the entire auditorium, but the laughter didn't have time to roll over, and then everyone couldn't help holding their breath, because the satellite debris flying all over the sky was vented like a meteor shower. , the three humans seem so insignificant in the vast universe, they tried their best to try to return to the space station, but...

Too late.

Before Sharif could even activate his jetpack, he was hit by debris and died instantly.

Ryan was trying to leave the Hubble telescope and rejoin the space station, but the umbilical cord between him and the Explorer's robotic arm for safety appeared to be stuck and could not be untied.

Alex came to help, and the two were speeding up, but before they could untie it, the satellite debris had hit the Explorer and disintegrated instantly.

Ryan was tightly bound to a robotic arm, and the rotational acceleration was getting faster and faster, with no control and no room for adjustment. Even Alex couldn't do anything, she kept reminding, "Doctor, you have to unbuckle or you'll be carried away by the robotic arm!"

But Ryan was completely overwhelmed. This is not just three hundred and sixty degrees, but even seven hundred and twenty degrees, one thousand eighty degrees, the whole world is turning upside down, and he has completely lost control.

"Listen to me and concentrate! I'm going to lose sight of you! In a little while, I'm going to lose sight of you! Quickly unbuckle or I'll lose sight of you! Immediately! "

Alex's voice became cold and sharp, continuing to urge.

At the critical moment, Ryan finally unbuckled his buckle, but the centrifugal gravity of the high-speed swing of the robotic arm threw Ryan out, like an anti-aircraft gun, and disappeared into the vast universe in an instant. , In the boundless darkness, he was like a speck of dust, and before he had time to struggle, he was already swallowed by the darkness. disappeared completely.

There was no sound in the entire auditorium, and even the heartbeat seemed to have disappeared into silence.

Shock, this is the real shock, magnifying the magnificent contrast between human beings and the universe to the extreme, detonating instantly, leaving no time and space for any reaction at all, and then hitting the hearts of every audience unexpectedly, In the pupil burst to the extreme.

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Flip, keep flipping. Ryan lost all control and dependence in the universe, no matter how he waved his hands and feet, he couldn't find any leverage point, and then he could only helplessly flip in the boundless open space, and his ears could still be heard. He heard Alex's anxious questioning voice, but he couldn't answer.

The camera image is zoomed in bit by bit, and finally fixed on the super close-up of the entire face, and even the pores can be clearly seen.

The pair of pupils were filled with fear and panic, trembling slightly, as if the pupils had been fixed in one direction, staring into the distance motionlessly, but faintly they could catch the faintly trembling daze, not only Panic and timid, more of a dazed and helpless daze.

He was searching hard, and the depths of those eyes were still looking for a ray of life, but his brain was frozen, unable to think or function at all, his mind was blank, only panic and helplessness remained, breathing sounds It became more and more turbulent and short, and a large area of ​​fog could be seen above the glass visor of the helmet, like a barometer, clearly writing the inner chaos.

Gradually, gradually, the trembling of the pupils stopped like this, and the rapid breathing stopped like this. Like a puppet that has lost its soul, it has no vitality at all. Even the focus and focal length are slowly disintegrating. The brilliance of the under-eye is disappearing little by little.

Watching the fog above the glass mask disappear, the agitation caused by the fear and shock is spreading rapidly throughout the auditorium.

No expression, no eyes, no breathing. Ryan fell into a stagnation like this, not death, but stagnation, as if he had fallen into a daze after extreme fear and extreme shock, and even the breathing movements had been forgotten, as if he could escape the crisis as long as he held his breath. .

The camera drilled into the helmet and entered the narrow space of the glass mask, almost sticking to the cheek, capturing the slightest changes in the facial muscles. The visual shock is further pushed to the extreme.

Ryan opened his mouth, and the muscles in his forehead and neck slowly tightened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and faint veins could be seen emerging, which meant that even with his mouth open, he couldn't breathe. oxygen.

The almost documentary-like reality fully presents the crisis and chaos of the scene, and you can even see the process of despair and helplessness eroding the vitality bit by bit. It is too cruel and too real. Everyone in the audience couldn't help holding their breath.

Until...the fear and panic finally disappeared, and the consciousness returned to the brain, and then I couldn't wait to start breathing heavily, again breathing vigorously, even greedily, using such actions to prove myself still alive.

The sound of breathing in the auditorium also rose and fell at the same time.

Then in the zoomed-in lens, you can see that Ryan's pupils began to vibrate again, but this time it was slightly different. He was focusing, and it was obvious that he was focusing, trying to find a lifeline, so as not to miss it any

A detail, so that he had to do his best to open his eyes, and a thin layer of water mist began to emerge from the bloodshot eyes.

He blinked quickly at once, trying to clear the fog and make his vision clear again.

A small action showed the burst of survival/desire/desire to the fullest. Then, the camera finally got rid of the shackles of the glass mask and returned to space again, focusing on Ryan's upper body and recording it quietly. with his survival and struggle.

Ryan began to search around quickly, determined his position, and reported his coordinates to Alex, hoping to wait for Alex's call for help, but... He didn't wait for any response, and Alex, too, Even Houston, he didn't hear any sound.

He was the only one left in the entire vast universe, a lonely person, floating endlessly like this, the feeling of loneliness that was almost icy cold, made him start to panic again, but this time it was the kind of crying. In a panic without tears, he tried his best to turn his head, but couldn't find any figure.

"anyone there?"

A word that was almost murmured, and his slightly trembling voice revealed his helplessness and vulnerability. In this way, he is spinning in the boundless universe, slowly spinning, spinning non-stop, heading for a destination that he does not know, and it may be spinning forever and ever.

Just when Ryan was about to give up, there were only mutterings and breaths left in the universe, and Alex's voice rang out again, "Dr. Stone, can you hear it?"

In an instant, the whole world came alive.

"Yes! Lieutenant Kowalski, I can hear it!" Ryan couldn't wait to respond, the urgency passed through the screen.

Eighteen minutes, a full eighteen minutes of one-shot-to-the-end long shots, vividly show the vastness of the universe, the insignificance of human beings, the impact of accidents and the boundless loneliness. The baptism of the soul has surpassed the story and the characters themselves, pushing the shock of film art to an unparalleled extreme, and every audience can truly be in it and have endless aftertastes.

All details such as actors, shots, special effects, etc. have all become weapons in the hands of the director, creating a picture that cannot be evaluated or admired but can only be felt. This is the greatest charm of film art!

The movie has just started, and some people have already begun to regret it: regretting that they blinked accidentally, regretting that they did not focus more and more seriously, regretting that they did not save every frame in their minds, which is even better than the 2009 "Avatar". When it came out, the impact was even stronger.

Second brush? Looking forward to it now.

In the silence, Alex finally found Ryan according to the coordinates, and used the buckle to hold the two together. The feeling of loneliness and fear began to dissipate because he found a companion, and then Alex used his jetpack to take a step. Take one step back to the Explorer space station and try to contact the ground in Houston.

But the situation is not optimistic. The Explorer was so badly damaged that there were no signs of life; Sharif was dead, and Houston had been cut off.

Now, only Ryan and Alex are left in the entire space; and based on ground calculations in Houston, Alex speculates that ninety minutes later, they will be attacked by a second wave of debris, leaving They really don't have much time.

Because the Explorer has been basically destroyed and cannot be used; in desperation, Alex and Ryan could only choose to go to the International Space Station and use the Soyuz to return to Earth.

The two of them traveled long distances to the International Space Station using the push of their jetpacks in space. Even when the oxygen level dropped rapidly, Alex was still in the mood to enjoy the sunrise in space, the majestic orange The red light spurted out, so beautiful that all the words remained in my mind, just quietly enjoying it.

At this time, Alex began to play the cowboy tune again. In the vast universe, the familiar foreign tune echoed in his ears, and the two figures moved slowly against the background of the vast universe, from grand to humble. , the stark contrast from the majestic to the small bursts out with an incredible sense of loneliness.

In the huge universe, it seems that there are only two of them left.

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