Chapter five hundred and fifteen, hard landing
"I didn't receive a signal from the lifesaving pod, I didn't find him, Sister Alina!"
Alina will be there to stare at the wreckage that fell into the atmosphere like a meteor shower.
"Seven corpses, without him! The lifesaving compartment is not in the compartment, don't give up!"
Cynthia used her quantum brain to control the spacecraft to chase after him, holding Alina's arms with both hands and swaying desperately.
"How could this be...this?"
Alina said, turning her head, tears streaming down her face.
"Don't worry, I didn't receive the signal from the lifesaving pod because we were not close enough."
The Bearded Fish continued to accelerate, regardless of the warning sent by Xinggang to deviate from the route.
But the dense atmosphere of this planet forced Cynthia to slow down because she had to protect Alina's safety and could not put the two in danger in order to save Edward who was unknown.
"No way... I've just arrived here and I haven't received the signal from the lifesaving capsule yet..."
Cynthia said, carefully controlling the speed of the spacecraft to reduce. The overheating caused by the friction between the spacecraft's shell and the atmosphere caused problems with the sensors of the elderly cargo ship. She had to use her naked eyes to watch the route ahead to calibrate.
Looking at Cynthia who was desperately controlling the spaceship to chase, Alina suddenly burst into tears, her heart-wrenching howling intermittently, mixed with a few desperate murmurs.
Cynthia could only sigh at Elina's despair, because she had no time to care about it.
She followed her not only did not see the escape pod, but also did not receive the signal from the escape pod. Instead, the height was getting lower and lower, so she had to find a place to land.
The wreckage of the spacecraft, regardless of size, burned on the way down, dragging a black and gray trail.
Below is the original forest area of the northern hemisphere of Pandar Star. Wreckage began to hit on it, violently impacting the soil, tree trunks, snow, and shocking the birds.
More wreckage hit the ground, smashing more soil, tree trunks and snow.
The entire forest was shaken by the constant impact. The birds within a radius of dozens of kilometers were frightened and all the snow hung on the trees were shaken off. The entire forest turned from a snow-white patch to a dark green color.
Cynthia controlled the sluggish little cargo ship to circling and falling, looking at the wreckage falling points in front of her, trying to remember them in her mind.
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"We are going to land Alina. It's too fast and you may have to land hard. Come up quickly..."
Cynthia turned on all the position regulators and engines that could slow down, but she still couldn't reduce the speed of the spacecraft to a safe value. She had no choice but to pull the spacecraft up again, change the spiral down position, and do it again.
This time her speed was low enough, but she found that the spacecraft seemed to have reached its limit in the pursuit of the wreckage just now, and its power output gradually could not keep up.
"Oh my trough! Don't fall down so quickly, hold on for a while, you old antique!"
Although Cynthia's control can maximize the functions of the spacecraft, the functions of this broken small cargo ship seem to be exhausted.
The height of the Bearded Fish, which has lost its lift, is constantly decreasing, and it cannot even glide because it has no aerodynamic shape.
There was a creaking sound of collision with the treetops in the abdomen of the cabin, followed by a violent impact. The Bearded Fish hit the ground like a brick that had lost power and stopped.
After the sour crunch stopped, Cynthia looked at Alina who was no longer crying, and when she found that she was still, Cynthia was busy unbuttoning her seat belt.
She checked Elina's body regardless of her faint pain in her chest. After finding that she had just fainted, Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief and began to check the cargo ship.
After a brief inspection to eliminate the danger, she also discovered a fact that the only heavy ion engine of the cargo ship was melted down while chasing the wreckage.
She sighed, looked at the unconscious Alina, then looked at the motionless shuffle next to her, and decided to go out and explore the nearby wreckage first.
After putting some essential tools in her backpack, she ran to the spacecraft cabin door.
The hatch opened, and a gust of white mist emanated from the spacecraft. Cynthia jumped out of the white mist and ran to the nearest wreckage falling point in her memory.
But unfortunately, she decided to return to the Bearded Fish after running shortly after running.
It’s not because she doesn’t want to search for Edward with slim hope for survival, nor because she can’t find the direction, it’s just because it’s too cold.
"Woo um um um um..."
Cynthia, who climbed up to the cabin door, closed the cabin door while shaking, leaving her eyelashes on her eyes, and the steam she exhaled was hanging on it and condensed into ice crystals.
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"What should I do... No one expected it to fall into such a high latitude..."
She muttered, preparing to go back to the cab to see if the luggage she brought had had some cold clothes.
While she was rustling with her luggage fixed to the bulkhead by her net bag, she heard a sudden clap behind her back and opened it. She looked back and saw Elina pull out the electromagnetic pistol and push her temples.
Cynthia rushed over without thinking and pulled out an electromagnetic pistol.
"What are you doing!"
She shouted.
"No one can survive in that situation, Edward must be dead..."
After Alina finished speaking, she covered her face and started sobbing.
"There are lifesaving pods on the ship. Let's look for them again, don't worry..."
"We chased after us without receiving a signal of activation of the life capsule..."
Cynthia curled her lips, she could not argue about this fact.
"Uh... The Bearded Fish is already thirty-seven years old, so it's normal that the equipment is broken and it's not enough to receive it."
Alina turned to look at Cynthia, her face full of tears.
"Do you believe Cynthia?"
Cynthia sighed and said, "Although I am an AI and a half robot, I don't want to make judgments based on the probability this time. I firmly believe that Edward will be fine.
I'm going to look for it, aren't you here?"
Alina looked at Cynthia's firm eyes and started crying again, nodding her head constantly.
"You better stop crying... It's very cold outside. I just ran out and ran away and froze me back after I was less than fifty meters."
"Wear combat uniforms, the combat uniforms have extreme cold mode, just put on a coat on the outside."
After Alina finished speaking, she wiped her tears and took a deep breath to calm her mood as much as possible.
Wearing the combat suit, checking the weapons, putting on the last coat they brought, carrying supplies and essential simple tools, the two of them were ready to set off.
Cynthia was about to step out of the cab and felt something rubbing against her legs.
"Oh, fortunately you are still alive... You'd better wait for us here, your hair is prepared for the desert."
Cynthia said, picking up the little shuffle with her toes, pushing it aside, and turning toward the hatch.
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