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The debris of the satellite was released like a hurricane, and the entire universe was instantly plunged into stormy waves.

Before Ryan could remove all the fixed points of the parachute, the space station exploded. It is uncertain whether it was crashed by satellite debris or the internal explosion finally detonated, but what is certain is that the entire space station was torn apart into countless pieces. , the impact force and the impact force erupted with infinite force, and then the Soyuz II began to jolt and turn—

Three hundred and sixty degrees, seven hundred and twenty degrees... Flickering like a windmill, it began to spin. And Ryan was still outside the Alliance 2, he could only hold the fixed handle on the outside tightly, like an ant attached to Kunpeng's feathers.

Even so, Ryan still didn't give up, gritted his teeth, pulled the last fixed point firmly, and pulled the fixed rope down in the continuous turmoil.

Soyuz II got rid of the shackles of the deceleration parachute, and the strong centrifugal force completely threw it out and lost control; then head-on, you could see the solar panel of the space station collided head-on, and Ryan could only stick to his back. On the outer wall of the cabin, it seems that the sharp metal panel can be seen in the pupils sliding quickly, avoiding the flying debris.

He survived after all. But the outer wing of the Soyuz II was torn off.

When you turn your head, you can see the tornado-like explosion scene behind you. The metal fragments scattered all over the ground are spinning like a kaleidoscope. Because there is no air as a transmission medium, you can't hear any sound, only Ryan's breath. The sound of panting breathing rumbled rough and hurriedly in the sound, and the tension and irritation made the surface of the skin begin to become hot.

"I hate space."

Ryan closed his eyes and complained through gritted teeth.

After a lot of hardships, Ryan finally returned to the cabin again. He still didn't lose his mind in the panic. He set the watch to the 90-minute countdown again. He was not sure whether there would be another wave of debris attacks, but he had to do it. Get ready, and then start to adjust the flight direction, heading towards the Chinese/Chinese space station Tiangong-1, which is located 100 kilometers away to the west.

but……

No more propellant fuel.

Just after the repeated crisis, Ryan tried his best to escape the abyss of death, and before he knew it, the propulsion fuel of the Alliance 2 was exhausted.

"You must be joking." Ryan couldn't believe his eyes, watching the propulsion fuel indicator plummet all the way to the bottom, anger broke out like this, and he roared angrily towards the dashboard in front of him , he beat the dashboard with his fists out of control, venting all the suffocation and depression in his heart, "You must be joking with me! Ah? Ah ah ah!"

The foul language broke out.

But the voice was cut off.

The camera left the cabin and returned to outer space, focusing on the small round porthole. No sound could be heard, only Ryan's angry movements and distorted face in the cabin. After the ups and downs His anger erupted like a volcano, but... no sound could be heard in the universe.

The tranquility and peacefulness of the wind and the waves made the beast-like despair and pain even more profound. In the vast universe, Ryan was thus trapped in the Alliance 2, floating in the air, unable to move forward or backward, or even to land. He could only float endlessly, and then... quietly wait for death to come. .

Involuntarily, the audience in the screening hall opened their mouths slightly and stared at the big screen quietly. Their mixed thoughts were unable to find an accurate language to describe them, and they just fell into despair. Among them, unable to extricate themselves.

Ryan still didn't give up, he was trying to reconnect with the ground, praying for rescue.

There was no signal from Houston. Unexpectedly, Ryan contacted a radio channel and got in touch with a person who spoke Chinese intermittently, but the language was blocked and the signal was not smooth. Only some language fragments can be vaguely captured.

Even the international general distress signal such as "mayday" has no effect. The other party seems to be just listening to the radio program, which also means that there is no hope for rescue.

The man on the other end of the radio signal, in the fragmented voice, Ryan thought his name was An Ninggang, and he took "mayday" as Ryan's name, and the two of them had a conversation without a word— —To be precise, it should be muttering to himself.

one person. a dog.

Ryan tried to paint a picture of a peaceful life on the other end of the radio station. When the urgent communication failed, the last faint flame of hope was cut off before it could emerge. The disappointment and loneliness gradually turned into powerlessness and absurdity. He greedily fantasized about ordinary family life above the ground.

It doesn't need to be too exaggerated or too happy, the simplest is enough, even the most simple dog bark seems to add a little vitality to the universe. He even started to learn how to bark with An Ninggang. Sound, such a childish move made the smile on the corner of his mouth bloom again.

Ryan thought of his younger brother, his parents, and the days when he drifted away without knowing it. He thought he needed to cut off those fetters, but when he reached the end of his life, what he missed the most was the same Those fetters, the emotions mixed with regret and annoyance all evolved

It became bitter, surging on the tip of the tongue.

Then, Ryan heard the baby cry on the radio.

Suddenly, Ryan was defeated.

He recalled the emails from his brother, the little feet of a baby, his niece, who he had missed both her birth and her baptism; The chubby little hands whirled around the little feet of the younger brother, and then hummed a lullaby, coaxing the younger brother to sleep.

He listened to An Ninggang's lullaby. Slowly, Ryan turned off the oxygen, the lights, and all potential distress channels. Then he crossed his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, and hummed softly. The low-pitched lullaby was like a mother's warm embrace, bringing him back to the place where life originated again.

As the line between life and death was hovering, Ryan saw Alex again, the return of Alex, who was banging on the door of the Soyuz II, and then came in unreasonably, rambled about The story of his own resurrection, found the vodka hidden by the Russian astronauts, and once again prepared for a journey to find life again.

Despite running out of propulsion fuel, they could still use the landing method to move forward. Because landing also requires fuel, and this part of the fuel is stored separately and can only be used during landing.

"Hey, Ryan. It's time to go home." There was a determination in Alex's eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I found that Alex didn't exist at all, everything was Ryan's hallucination, and the low-oxygen reminder sound continued to beep.

...

Matthew realized that there was a movement on his right hand, he turned his head subconsciously, and then saw Eaton supporting his right hand, covering his mouth with his palm, covering up his embarrassment and panic, just now In a scene, from hope to despair and then to hope again, everything is hidden in those light brown eyes——

They could see him moved by the cries of babies, they could see his struggles with family bonds, they could see his confusion about the existence of life, hidden under the skin of this spacesuit called "Ryan Stone" The soul is telling another far-reaching and complicated story, about the greatness and insignificance of life, about the profoundness and alienation of fetters, and every audience can feel the baptism that originates from the soul.

The power of performance is so powerful and so shocking that the brain has stopped functioning and can only be baptized passively.

Not only Eaton, but Matthew himself could also feel the slight trembling shock, which made him feel embarrassed. In order to hide his emotions, he forced himself to lower his eyes, and then he noticed Eaton's movements; but he But he couldn't help but raised his head again, looked at the big screen, and then saw the light of hope reunited in those eyes.

Ryan flipped through the landing manual and started the landing procedure. Soyuz 2 finally separated again, and the cabin began to drive.

"Hey Charlie, it's been a long, long time since the last conversation, sorry I haven't responded to your emails, being busy is just an excuse, I just...just don't know what to say.

Do you remember? You're always obsessed with your baseball card, but you can't find it no matter how you look for it. Actually, in fifth grade, I hid all those baseball cards and put them on top of your bedroom closet so that you wouldn't always run out and play with other buddies, and you could stay at home with me Read books together.

I know I know, I'm too careful. But... I just want to spend more time with you, since childhood, you were my only friend. Charlie, sorry, I never knew how to express it. If there is a chance to meet again, I would like to be able to stand in front of you and...and listen to your story about your daughter and your wife. She must be a little sweetheart, just like you were when you were a kid.

Charlie. Feel sorry. I miss you; and...I love you.

I will not give up. Charlie, do you hear me? I will not give up. "

Ryan followed the landing manual and started to operate, while talking to himself, he didn't know if he could survive, but the words that had never been said were finally spoken. Raising his head, the light brown eyes flashed with crystal tears, but the smile on the corner of his mouth rose, not sadness, but hope.

He pressed the start button, "Let's go!" The landing level was officially activated.

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