BFS spacecraft falling into the Martian atmosphere!

When the news came from Mars orbit, it was five minutes later.

The first reaction of the land boat is to lie in the trough, and the second reaction is to feel that NASA's people are really tough!

BFS spacecraft has no problems sooner or later. It's just a coincidence that there are problems now. If it's an accident, he won't believe it!

In particular, if a spacecraft like this really wants to self destruct, it is actually simple. As long as the altitude of the descending orbit contacts with the atmosphere, it can wait for the planetary gravity to pull the spacecraft back to the surface and crash on its own initiative.

Generally, after the satellite reaches the service life, it will fall to an area far away from land by manual guidance.

It's just that Lu Zhou still didn't expect that Lao Mei was willing to give up. She would rather fall the BFS spaceship than let her astronauts have a look

Say to see again won't be pregnant, as for so excited?

Ground command center, standing beside the boat, waiting for the light to look at the boat and ask.

"What now?"

The boat pondered for a moment and said.

"Can you confirm the coordinates of the BFS crash?"

Hou Guang shook his head and said: "I'm sorry The specific coordinates cannot be locked, and the current atmospheric conditions of Mars cannot directly observe the earth's surface. But although it can't be directly observed, we can roughly calculate the area where it may fall through the falling track. "

The boat immediately opened its mouth.

"To mark the reckoning area, I need to know where it is relative to the new Virginia outpost."

"Yes."

Standing beside the console and waiting for more than ten minutes, a grid image of three-dimensional composition soon appeared in the large screen. The new Virginia outpost is marked as a blue dot according to the coordinates provided by the United States. The possible falling area of the BFS spacecraft is painted as a red circle of about 40 square kilometers, and the distance between the red circle center and new Virginia is about 30 kilometers.

At the speed of the Mars rover, it can arrive in about an hour.

After staring at the image on the screen for a while, Lu Zhou suddenly had an idea in his mind and said to wait for the light.

"Let Xiaguang get in touch with the colonists of new Virginia."

Hou Guang: "and then?"

"Then take them home," he continued, laughing. "But in exchange, we can tip them for their tickets."

……

“…… Again, this is colonel Xu Zhenghong of the Chinese people's Liberation Army astronaut team. Friends on Mars, are you ok? "

The sound echoed in his ears like the sound of nature. Johnson grabbed the headset with all his strength and put it on his head, just like grasping the last straw for life.

Switch to the response channel, he said in a hurry.

"We are good! No, no, no, we're in a bad situation Did NASA send you here? No, I mean -- "

with a loud electric noise, the other end of the communication channel interrupted Johnson and went on.

“…… No, we are not employed to help you out of humanitarian principles. If you want to go home safely, please follow our instructions. "

There was a faint and unusual smell in this sentence, said Johnson, frowning.

"What do you need us to do?"

Xu Zhenghong: "please open the data transmission system."

After some hesitation, Johnson finally accepted Xu Zhenghong's request and opened the data transmission system.

This is quite risky. If the other party takes the opportunity to plant a virus in the control system of the life support unit, it is enough to kill them only by turning off the air exchange system.

At the moment, however, he had no choice.

As Colonel Xu said, if they want to go home, they can only do what they say.

The data transmission system opens and a progress bar pops up on the screen.

Johnson asked, frowning slightly.

"This is?"

"As for the investigation and identification of the cause of the accident, we need to collect some necessary information."

What does the cause of the accident have to do with your Chinese?

, but now it is obviously not the time to make complaints about it.

Looking at the progress bar like a snail on the screen, Johnson took a deep breath and asked.

"We are here to wait for the completion of reading?"

"No, we need one more thing from you."

"A faint sense of discomfort," Johnson asked, swallowing.

"What is it?"

"The approximate location of the BFS crash has been updated in your mission log, about 30 kilometers from new Virginia. Of course, I believe you have a more direct way to lock the position of BFS. No matter what method you adopt, we need you to recycle the black box of BFS spacecraft and sample the materials in the designated area according to our instructions... "Said that here, Xu Zhenghong paused for a moment, with a serious voice to remind a saying.

"This is also your commission."

Johnson swallowed.

Now he has no extra energy to think about the truth of this sentence.

"Now there's a sandstorm blowing outside, we can't --"

"the density of the atmosphere on Mars is only one percent of that on earth, and there's nothing terrible about sandstorms. If you have what we want with you, maybe it will make us more attentive when we recycle it back to the cabin. "

"Well, that's it."

"I look forward to your good news."

Communication is down.

Looking at the dialog on the screen, Johnson hit the wall hard.

"Damn it!"

From the beginning, he held his breath and didn't dare to speak. Jones asked in a worried voice.

"Will NASA make these requests?"

Looking at Johnson, who was rocking in the dark, tavie said nervously, "well Listen, man, whatever they want, we'll just give it to them. NASA is going to give us up anyway, isn't it? Otherwise, why would they crash BFS? Don't tell me what happened! Even if it's hit by a meteorite, it won't fall down! "

Johnson was silent for a moment.

After a long time, he seemed to make a choice, slowly said: "you go to prepare the Mars rover."

"OK."

Tyvee rarely listened to Johnson and didn't answer back.

After all, he can go home. Even if his brain is short of sinews, he knows that it's better not to leave it alone at this time.

Looking out of the porthole, Johnson suddenly sighed, as if to answer Jones's previous question, or to persuade himself.

“…… Whether it's NASA's commission or not, now that BFS crashes, only Xiaguang can get in touch with us We can only trust them. "

His wife is still waiting for him.

And two lovely children.

Anyway, he has to go home!

If NASA is going to give them up, there seems to be nothing wrong with cooperating with the Chinese who are extending their help