A voice from the earth.

Coming from that unmentioned planet, the breeze is flying and the sea water is clear.

Stanley didn't want anyone to see him crying with joy.

His shoulders were tense, and his previously distracted eyes were now focused and powerful.

"This is Mir, Galapagos 1, how is the Earth?" Stanley tried to restrain his voice, they sounded calm.

Nami: "Very good, Captain, I have reached the top of the mountain. Luck is on my side. The snow on the top of the mountain is still white."

Stanley's eyes twitched, "White snow?"

This is unlikely. Even the tops of snowy mountains should have turned into black and gray long ago. At least the snowy mountains that Stanley knew when he was studying "Earth History" have also been polluted by the falling black dust.

The holy and solemn feeling between the white snow on the peak and the clouds and mist is just an imaginary view of the earth as it once was.

Now, how is it possible?

"Regardless of whether it's white snow or not, Nami, can the task be completed within the specified time?" Stanley's voice was extremely urgent.

"No problem, I guess it will take another five hours if everything goes well, five hours at most."

call......

After Nami said this, everyone in the conference room held their heads and let out a long sigh.

So much time has passed, and now, they finally received some truly good news.

"Be prepared to contact Mars. We should tell them as soon as possible that everyone is safe."

After receiving the order, Dawson and Perimer acted at the same time and bumped into each other at the round table.

"I'm going to change into clean clothes. God knows how much I've sweated." Dawson finished and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I'll go too. This time I can finally feel more at ease." Perimer followed Dawson to the door.

The door was opened from the outside, and Frankenstein staggered through the door with a proud smile on his face.

"Didn't anyone thank me?" Frankenstein swaggered and sat on the chair. Perimo discovered that this technical geek who rarely tidied up his appearance had actually put on a clean and tidy uniform and wore a badge of honor on his chest.

The golden badge shines brightly and is actually made of metal.

Is this guy preparing to celebrate in advance?

Perry Mo patted Frankenstein on the back, then winked at Dawson, and the two of them walked to their rest cabins.

In the conference room, Stanley asked Nami if there was anything he could do to help her.

Nami said that antique aircraft like helicopters are really good things.

"Helicopters can't do that," Frankenstein continued. "Helicopters rely on high-speed rotating rotors to create an upward lift. When this lift is greater than the weight of the helicopter itself, the helicopter will fly.

, but the air in the plateau area is thin, and the thin air means that the helicopter's working power will decrease.

On plateaus with an altitude of more than 4,000 meters, the air density is only about 70% of that in plain areas. When a helicopter rotates its rotors, the lift it obtains from the air is much smaller, and when the helicopter's engine burns

, it is necessary to continuously inhale air. Low air density means that under the same conditions, less air is sucked into the engine, which will reduce the engine's working efficiency.

However, there have been helicopters on the earth that can reach an altitude of 6,000 meters or even 12,000 meters. However, generally speaking, this kind of helicopter can only reach this altitude, but it is not so beautiful in actual use. High altitude, low pressure, low temperature

, the hypoxic environment affects the pilot more than the helicopter power.

Nami, even on Earth, humans climbed Mount Everest at an altitude of 8,800 meters on foot."

"I understand. Those people placed the final detonation device on the top of the mountain for safety. Not many people can get there."

"There are indeed very few, and even fewer astronauts can get there. What is commendable is that Naimi climbed from 2,000 meters above sea level to 8,000 meters above sea level, instead of crossing the atmosphere to reach Mount Everest."

Nami laughed at Frankenstein's joke, and her laughter was mixed with coughing sounds.

"What's wrong with you? Are you experiencing any physical problems?" Stanley asked with concern.

At this time, mottled red shadows appeared in front of Nami's eyes, irregular dots swimming on the white snow background, like corals floating in the sea.

"This is Mir, can Nami hear it?"

"Of course..." Nami replied.

"Go get the doctor." Stanley said to Frankenstein.

Frankenstein immediately understood what Stanley meant. The plateau might be more unfriendly to new humans than it is to humans.

No, that's not it. At such a high altitude, it is impossible for new humans or humans to adapt well. What's more, they have never been to the earth, and they have to adapt to the climate there in such a short period of time. It is still a bad climate.

, these are too difficult.

Any problem with Nami's body is possible.

"How is your oxygen situation? Are you still wearing your space suit?" Stanley continued to ask.

Nami's answer was much slower than before, and her voice was softer.

"Let us know if you have any questions."

Nami: "A man in a spacesuit climbing a mountain, well, no problem, victory is in sight."

"The stars protect you."

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When the doctor arrived, Namimu's mask was already filled with swimming red shadows. With every step he took, these shadows swayed left and right, like those paintings drawn by Arthur. The flowing pictures were very much like a Buddhist painting.

High starry sky.

It's quite beautiful, with the beauty of loneliness and silence.

Nami told herself not to look back and not to think about things other than the mission.

Every few steps she took, she would cough, each time lasting longer than the last.

"What's wrong with her, doctor?"

Dr. Jeffrey is relatively calm, probably because people in the profession of doctors have seen many tense scenes, and they can always think and solve problems calmly when everyone is nervous.

Jeffrey said: "Let me ask her."

Nami: "Doctor, I'm fine."

Doctor: "How do you feel when you cough? Does your heart beat violently?"

"My heartbeat... is like a drum, very fast." After finishing speaking, Nami coughed again.

"How long have you been coughing like this?"

Nami said with difficulty: "It's been about an hour or two. I just felt a little itchy before."

"Where is it itchy? My throat or somewhere else?"

Nami: "It's not the throat, it seems to be somewhere deeper, deep in the lungs. I'm fine, really. I just have a cough and a headache."

"The suit's oxygen content tells me."
Chapter completed!