With two hours left, Stanley anxiously waited for news from Nami.

The celebration of Mars continues, and Mir begins its own celebration.

People came to Qianhua Square one after another, and everyone took out their treasured wine and coffee to celebrate the upcoming victory.

Klein even said that since Frankenstein had already searched all his private treasures, it would be better to go to his collection room again and take out all the wine for everyone to enjoy.

Frankenstein was extremely happy, but the matter was finally done by Dawson. He was locked in the conference room by Stanley to adjust the communication signal at any time to avoid losing any useful message.

Jeffrey was not so relaxed, and he was worried that Nami's body was not enough to support her to climb to the top.

"Let's call Galapagos Islands 1 again." Jeffrey suggested.

After Stanley confirmed, Frankenstein started the call, "This is the Mir, calling Galapagos Islands 1.

Here is the Mir, calling Galapagos Islands 1.

Here is the Mir, calling Galapagos Islands 1.

Here is the Mir, calling Galapagos Islands 1."

"What's going on?" Stanley asked.

"What can I do if she doesn't answer the question from Nami?" Frankenstein looked innocent.

Jeffrey hurriedly said, "What if it's not that she doesn't answer, but that she can't answer?"

"What does it mean?" Stanley said.

The doctor shook his head and said, "When I first came here, I wanted to say that Mount Everest is more than 8,000 meters above sea level. Nami is likely to be unable to adapt to the plateau environment there, and her body may not be able to stand it."

"Not that, Nami is a new human, and her physical fitness is the best among the new humans." Stanley explained.

"Even so, that's why she's adapting to interstellar navigation. The problem is that she's on Earth now, and she's going to climb mountains, low temperatures, low pressures, and oxygen deficiency. Everything can happen. And just now, she's already coughing, so I really should ask her temperature."

Jeffrey looked frustrated. As a doctor, he had considered the problems Nami might have, but even if those things really happened, he had no good way to help.

For example, one of Jeffrey’s most worried issue is plateau pulmonary edema.

"What will happen in the worst case?" Stanley calmed down and asked.

"Plateau pulmonary edema, this situation is not only possible, but also very likely. Mountain climbing and the earth, these objective environments are not friendly to space suits. If there is a problem of sandstorms, it is normal for space suits to break.

When altitude sickness affects lung function, she will experience severe headaches, chest tightness, palpitations, nausea and vomiting, blurred vision, nervous system disorders, hallucination problems, such as auditory hallucinations, vision hallucinations, etc.

As the condition develops, breathing will become more and more difficult. You will cough violently and cough up white or pink bloody liquids. When these liquids are severe, they will gush out of your nose and mouth... "

"Once liquid surges out, even if the spacesuit is not damaged seriously, internal pollution will lead to the spacesuit's function weakening." Frankenstein analyzed.

"Yes, once this plateau pulmonary edema occurs, it will continue to worsen within a few hours, and may even lead to death."

Stanley: "Hurry, keep calling Nami." After explaining Frankenstein, Stanley began to ask Jeffrey if there was any way to improve. Jeffrey kept shook his head, "There is only one way to move to a low altitude. You must not continue to go up, you will die."

"If you don't go, you will die!" Stanley slapped the table with a palm, then clenched his fists, and his teeth made a giggle.

"You are a doctor, so you should have some solutions," Frankenstein said.

"I really have no choice," Jeffrey shrugged, and after explaining the situation, his pressure was much less than when he was alone.

"Don't do this. You are a doctor and there will be a way. We have explored several planets, and those environments are not as good as those on Earth." Stanley continued.

"That's different. We have a landing cabin and a robot laboratory. We analyze the atmospheric environment. We take every step of the way and be cautious. But Nami is different. She has to climb to the top of the mountain, right?" Jeffrey's severe cold air was filled with cold air. Stanley was holding his clothes. He was still fearless and did not say a comforting word.

"Mur, heard the call, received, here is... Galapagos Islands 1..."

"Nami, don't talk. Listen to me, come down from there and go down first."

"Sir, she can't go down."

Stanley jumped up suddenly, "Yes?"

Frankenstein rubbed his face frantically, "Is it Arthur Lin?"

"It's a long story. Let's focus on what's happening in front of us first. Nami is afraid..."

"Cough..." Nami was about to speak when she suddenly started to cough violently, accompanied by the sound of breathing like wind, "My spacesuit is broken, I... have good news, and bad news."

"You can't go up to the top of the mountain, go down, listen to me, stand in place and don't move, and then walk down slowly." Jeffrey rushed to say.

"No, she can't go down." Stanley grabbed Jeffrey and pressed him on the chair.

"Nami, Arthur, listen, the mission, how is the mission? I know you're in trouble now," Stanley's face was covered with two lines of tears. This man was strong all his life. This was the first time he knew what it would be like to cry on his face.

"We found the detonation device, right ahead of us, we found it. You can't imagine how secret this location is. There is such a place on the top of the mountain."

"Very good, is there any problem with the detonation? Do you still have a chance to leave?" Stanley asked.

"There is...but it's not the earth that exploded." Nami leaned against Arthur, her eyes closed. She had no strength to open her eyes. While her mind was still clear, she said, "This powerful force buried on the earth is not a high-energy bomb used to destroy the earth. It is a..."

"What is it?" Stanley's voice was completely hoarse.

No one spoke in the conference room, only Nami's frightening cough.

"What the hell is it?" Stanley finally spoke again.

"Sir, what we are before us is a laser weapon that can destroy planets," said Arthur.

Laser weapons that destroy planets!

Frankenstein blinked hard, sure that what he heard was not a dream talk.

"Frankenstein!" Stanley shouted at the top of his voice, "Tell me what that is!"

How could Stanley not know what that is? Jeffrey knows what that means.

The final weapon that Arthur and Nami found was the Death Star Laser Cannon.
Chapter completed!