The problem facing Mir seems to have been solved.

Since Mars cannot be blown up, does it mean that there is no need to go to Mars to pick up people?

Dr. Fleming just shook her head at this question and said that she was just an address worker. As for the next decision, she did not want to interfere. In short, if not everyone could leave Mars, she would not leave first.

She was very young, looking about thirty years old. Dawson frowned, thinking that no matter what, he should breathe a sigh of relief.

"We will next discuss whether to tell the Mir crew members that the Mars backup plan no longer exists." Stanley said.

Perimer finally hit the table with this circle, and then said in a loud voice: "My suggestion is to fly out of the solar system as soon as possible. Now it seems that those spacecraft that ignore us are not cold and heartless, they may just know this

There is no solution to the problem, and no ball drop point plan or Mars backup plan is of any use. In the end, what should be expanded is still expanded, and what should be swallowed is still swallowed. And we, as an R9-level spacecraft, should consider how to protect our crew.

I said, fly as far as you want."

Dawson also began to lean towards Perimer's attitude, "Or we can let the spacecraft fly out, and then Mir will pick up some people in Mars orbit, so that no one will be offended."

"Frankenstein! Frankenstein!" Stanley didn't want to agree to Dawson and Perimer's proposal. He had his own ideas, but the decision-making team was not in order now. The calm Stanley would never act like a

A child is as indecisive as he needs to make the best decision.

This decision is not only best for Mars, it should also be best for Mir.

The time has not yet come when we are forced to have no choice but to make choices.

"Frankenstein!" Stanley shouted as he opened the door to the conference room and walked out angrily.

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Water circulation system, atmosphere regulator, heating system, main battery pack, oxygen and nitrogen storage tanks, water circulation device, airlock, lighting system, main computer...

Human beings need at least three liters of water every day to live a normal life. Even humans born on a spaceship need at least one liter of water every day.

Assume that after arriving on Earth, Arthur and Nami use one liter of water every day.

The regulator can produce oxygen. As long as there is carbon dioxide in the earth's atmosphere, the regulating system can produce oxygen.

Radiation, pollution... there are too many factors to consider.

First of all, Frankenstein told himself, first of all! Let's assume that they can get to the earth, or that one of me gets to the earth.

So the problem now is that the Galapagos Islands has arrived on Earth, but it cannot make contact with Mir.

This assumption may not necessarily exist at all.

"What are you busy with? What are you going to do with so many messy things piled up in the room?" Stanley asked angrily.

Frankenstein said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come in without knocking? How polite are you?"

"You are discussing politeness with me at this time? I have been waiting for you in the conference room for a long time. How come you didn't think about how rude you were at that time?"

Both of them were filled with anger, and helpless anger was more uncomfortable than anger.

"You were absent from the meeting just to mess with these things here? I heard from Dawson that you moved the oven and everything here. Are you planning to connect everything that can be connected?"

"It's... almost. To be precise, all the communication devices that can be found are connected to the Internet."

Frankenstein continued to connect the pile of devices in front of him as he spoke.

"The landing module itself is a large communicator. If necessary, it can establish communication with the Earth, Mars, Jupiter, and living satellites in orbit." Frankenstein spoke faster and faster.

He ran back and forth in front of Stanley, sometimes studying the antenna, and sometimes connecting to communication equipment.

These devices are almost becoming antiques.

"Do you still have radio equipment in there?" Stanley asked.

"Ah, yes, I have established connections with everything that can send signals to the earth, so..."

"I probably understand what you mean. The lander itself has no way of knowing where it is, and it doesn't need to know where Mars is or where Mir is. The prerequisite for it to find us is that it receives our signal."

"Yes, it's a simple truth, but if we don't do it, it won't be able to find us. I have to try them all, every satellite, every relay station, every space station."

"You really are crazy, Frankenstein."

Frankenstein scratched his messy hair and said, "Did you know that a female writer named Mary Shelley once wrote a science fiction novel, which may be the first true science fiction novel. The name of the protagonist in it

It’s Frankenstein.”

"Is he a madman?"

"No, no, no, it's a monster pieced together by human beings with their own limbs. It comes alive when it is electrified."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I hope your technology can become our belief." Stanley said this with helplessness.

All satellites, all relays, all spacecraft so far?

Frankenstein is studying loneliness.

In other words, he is establishing a connection with loneliness.

It’s harder than finding a needle in a haystack, isn’t it?

"Don't worry, it will take me a whole day to get in touch. Think about it, the Voyager is still flying."

"I'll give you one day. If you can't get anything done, come back to the conference room. No matter what the conclusion is, we have to give everyone an explanation."

Stanley knew what he was facing. A moderate solution would be to pick up some people on Mir and then strategically fly to the edge of the solar system.

As for what will happen to Mars, everyone knows that preparing for the next round of challenges with sadness is not a wrong decision in any way.

The impossible decision was for Mir to fly out of the solar system, ignoring the Martian inhabitants and United Airlines' orders to stay put.

This decision seemed to mean being sentenced and running away, but who's to say that wasn't the best idea?

Mir can be self-sufficient for a long time, at least fifty years, enough for them to search for new planets.

What if in the end, the battle in the solar system ends, and there will be very few human spacecraft left?

Even if in the end, the universe is gone...

It's not impossible.

The more humans understand about the universe, the more they understand about instantaneous destruction.

Will the end of the universe destroy everything?

Born from destruction, returns to destruction.

Just like an electrical energy pack that is about to be restarted, at a certain point, it will throw a coin at will, regardless of any civilization within it, and choose to destroy or continue to nurture all things.
Chapter completed!