Jump space, hyperspace transition of established orbits.

In the early stages of developing this technology, the hyperspace engine was placed on a super-large starship to complete a series of complex operations such as "coating", "clang", and "jump". The energy consumption of the starship itself was extremely huge.

The initial mature transition technology supports humans to explore a small area near the Milky Way, but it is not suitable for civilian promotion.

Directional orbit technology came into being.

Savvy capitalists separate the hyperspace engine from the transport spacecraft, and the orbit itself coats the spacecraft, and other processes such as the sluggish air. The spacecraft only needs to provide energy to maintain the stagnant field in the normal dimension in the cabin, and then give the spacecraft a thrust from the outside to send it to the distant starry sky to find the guide that only flashes for it.

In this process, there are also phenomena that scientists have tried hard to explain but cannot explain clearly.

For example, some humans have no physical problems, but they seem to be not suitable for space navigation. When jumping into space, their bodies react violently and will...

"vomit!"

He Qiu's face turned red with a big national character, and he almost buried his head in the garbage bag.

I was like this police officer, who kept vomiting in his trash bag against the backdrop of the fantasy scenery outside the porthole like the time-lapse photography of the starry sky.

Buzz!

The spacecraft experienced a high-frequency but brief vibration, and the strange scenery outside the porthole turned into a quiet starry sky, and the sound of the flight attendant team sounded in time:

"Dear travelers, we have successfully completed the hyperspace voyage and appeared near the orbit of Mars in the solar system. We will arrive at the outer transit station of the parent planet in three hours. There, you will undergo the entry review of the parent planet. Please prepare relevant information and documents in advance..."

He Qiu sat in the seat as if he was relieved, venting more air and inleting less air, and constantly rolling his eyes.

Click!

Wang Ze held his "cube glass plate" and recorded this precious scene, with a gentle smile on his lips.

He Qiu stood up and said, "Delete!"

"This is my terminal machine. If you snatch it, you will violate the protection regulations of the parent star on personal privacy."

"Hey!"

He Qiu bulged the strong muscles he had been forged in the gym all year round.

Wang Ze sneered and raised his legs, but was fearless.

On the other side of the aisle, Qi Ming secretly glanced at this side, then skillfully opened the projection screen, connected the watch terminal to the mother star network, and continued to stare at the portals.

Start now and work hard to earn back your performance points!

...

The procedure for entering the parent star is strict and rapid.

They passed three checkpoints of the peripheral space station, synchronous rail transfer station, and low-Earth rail transfer station, and presented their documents three times, and finally got on the vertical pipeline cloud rail train rushing to the ground.

The voyage back to the surface will take one and a half hours.

The maturity and wide application of anti-gravity technology have made this journey from the sky to the earth smooth and safe.

Most passengers who are tired of traveling will choose to have a good sleep in ergonomic seats.

Wang Ze and He Qiu fell asleep quickly.

The inevitable tremor that occurs every time the cloud rail train passes through the [pipe connection node] will cause Wang Ze's body to slightly shift, and Wang Ze can always adjust his straight sitting position after the shift, and the snoring is weak from beginning to end.

Elegant, never out of time.

Continuous space migration during ultra-long-distance interstellar navigation will inevitably bring huge physical loads. Even the energetic He Qiu needs enough rest to relieve this fatigue.

'If the boss ran so far to the mother star, isn't there any powerful case-solving masters in the mother star?'

Qi Ming murmured in his heart and lowered his head and yawned.

She held on for a while, continued to stare at the jumping data on her watch, and soon began to imitate the chickens eating rice.

Vertical cloud rail trains are usually connected up and down by six or eight elliptical cars, and are speeding up and down in a transparent pipe.

From a distance, these pipes are like giant seaweed growing on the surface of the earth, but they do not swing at will, and they resist the weak interference of the atmosphere through confidential calculations.

The atmosphere of the parent star is so gentle - since it has been completely conquered by humans who have mastered endless energy.

Of course, endless energy is just an intricate statement relative to the overall energy consumption of human beings.

Wang Ze, He Qiu, and Qi Ming are currently in Car No. 4, which is the area with the slightest tremor and the highest fare.

One of the major marketing concepts of these transporters is to give these seats with the same functions to differentiate themselves, thereby earning more premiums.

Below the No. 4 carriage is adjacent to the corner of the No. 2 carriage between the No. 1 carriage and the driver's room.

In a connected seat for fellow travelers, two men were whispering something.

…

"The target has appeared, half an hour earlier than we expected, and the micro-error of the interstellar transition is really troublesome."

The old man wearing a brown leather jacket on the left looked around and found that most of the passengers around him were asleep and his expression was a little relaxed.

The old man's face was engraved with vicissitudes of life, with some oil stains hidden in his wrinkles, and the baseball cap blocked his sharp eyes.

He whispered to the middle-aged man beside him:

"Now, you are our only chance, don't mess it up."

"Well, I will do it, I will."

The middle-aged man responded in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse because of his nervousness, and there was a light flashing back and forth in his small eyes.

“Relax, kid.”

The old man groped in his backpack, carefully took out a lunch box and handed it to the thin middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man took the lunch box over and covered it with his wide windbreaker.

When he opened his windbreaker, he showed his body as thin as dry firewood. His deep eye sockets showed a sick light. The Adam's apple trembled up and down, and suddenly grabbed the old man's palm that had not yet been taken back.

"I'll wait for you on the road! I'll wait for you on the road!"

"Well, we'll all reunite on the road in the end."

The old man broke away his palms with force, untied his seat belt and stood up, put on a gray baseball cap, wrapped his leather jacket tightly, walked quickly towards the connection of the cabin, and stepped onto the upward stairs in a few steps.

At this moment, only the thin middle-aged man was left.

He held the lunch box with the remaining warmth, as if he was holding all the treasures in the world.

Time flows minute by minute.

The second carriage seemed to have become noisy, and a slightly fat male passenger began to snore, causing several passengers who wanted to get a stable rest to consider whether to change seats.

In the corner, the little girl pulled her mother's sleeve and tried to wake up the tired mother.

"Mom, is that uncle crying?"

"Don't be rude."

The young mother opened her eyes in a daze, looked at the direction the little girl pointed, and just saw a pair of... a pair locked in the collar of the coat, like a lonely wolf emitting a cold and bright eyes.

She suddenly woke up and subconsciously stopped her daughter behind her arm, her face turning a little pale.

The thin middle-aged man squeezed out a gentle smile, continued to lower his head and hold the lunch box, shrinking himself a little tighter.

Just then, a melodious sound of music sounded:

"Dear passengers, we will arrive at the ground transfer center in fifteen minutes. Please fasten your seat belt and sit in your seat. The bathroom will be closed in five minutes.

"Welcome to the mother star Pearl Blue Ocean City, I hope you will have a pleasant experience here..."

The man suddenly felt energetic and pressed the top of the lunch box hard, his bloodshot eyes protruded outward, and his fingers savagely opened the two symmetrical snaps.

The plump and soft cooked rice emitted a faint fragrance.

He tried to lift the upper layer of the lunch box containing rice. His fingers slipped several times but he couldn't bear the pressure. He simply put the lunch box upside down in his arms and hit the bottom of the lunch box hard.

Several parts wrapped in dish color fell on his legs. His hands were trembling, but he skillfully combined the parts into a retro revolver.

There are no bullets in the pistol's nest and there is a simple battery display.

The man took a sudden breath, grabbed the pistol that was not as big as his palm and rushed to the spiral staircase, held his breath and ran down quickly, aiming the raised muzzle at the isolation glass in the cab.

The few passengers in the No. 1 carriage were staring at this scene in a daze.

The thin man's lips were trembling, his body leaned back, his arms stretched straight, and his fingers touched several times and finally hooked the trigger and pulled it back hard.

A faint arc bloomed from the muzzle.
Chapter completed!