"63.6s !!! Light, almost a minute more!"

"Hyperspace! Hyperspace! We have opened the hyperspace channel!"

"Hahahaha! I know! How could Academician Lu's theory be wrong!"

"Lu Shen Niubi !!!"

The cheers, whistles and applause drowned Lu Zhou.

He was still immersed in that dream-like joy, and was hugged by Brother Luo, clutching his shoulders with both hands, shaking with excitement from side to side.

"Did you know! You wrote a history of physics! And a history of aerospace! Oh no, it should be a history of civilization!"

"Ok."

"You have done such a great thing, and your answer is just one sentence?" The excitement almost went crazy, and the expression on his face was distorted because of the excitement, Luo Wenxuan didn't even know what he was talking about. , "Why aren't you a woman? I can't wait to kiss you!"

Lu Luzhou: "...?"

"You're going to faint him."

I couldn't stand it any longer, and Wang Peng, who stood next to her, sighed and stretched out her right hand.

Luo Luoxuan didn't respond, just looking at his two hands like two chopsticks, moved to the side lightly.

"No, I'm fine ... I just didn't want to say anything."

He signaled that Wang Peng, who was standing next to him, didn't need to be nervous. Lu Zhou sucked his nose gently, looked at the large-scale floor screen not far away, and looked at the cheering researchers and engineers, and continued.

"I might have to think about it for a while and give me a whole day ... no, it's just two days, two days should be enough."

After hearing this sentence, Luo Wenxuan suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Two days ?! You can't disappear for so long! You are the protagonist of the celebration party tonight! We will open the champagne and let the foam spray on the ceiling. Everyone cheers your name when you toast, I wish you a long life, and I wish you— "

"Remember to record it and send it to me if it is convenient," interrupted Luo Wenxuan's chatter, Lu Zhou reached out and squeezed his eyebrows, and continued, "I have something to do on my side ... About research, Wang Peng, you Go to the parking lot and drive to the door. "

"Ok."

Wang Peng nodded and went to the door.

The reminder of the task completion reminds him constantly that there is a huge sum of money waiting for him to collect it. Even though he is still very interested in sharing the joy of victory with his peers, the world after LV10 makes him look forward to it more.

He has waited too long for this day.

So much so that he doesn't want to delay for a moment now.

As for the opportunity to pretend ...

不要 For him, not too much.

He finally glanced at the landing screen, and Lu Zhou continued to look at Luo Wenxuan.

让 "Let the messenger prepare for the aftermath."

"Here ... I leave it to you first."

I dropped this sentence, and Lu Zhou gave Director Li a "look that something is waiting for the day after tomorrow", reached out and patted Brother Luo's shoulder, turned and walked towards the door of the command center.

在 At this moment, his eyes met Edward Witten.

The old man gave him a slight glance and raised his thumb.

I read the phrase "beautifully done" from the dark green pupil, and Lu Zhou responded with a bright smile and strode away towards the door with a big stride.

Uh ...

Tens of millions of kilometers away.

There was a gleam of shining light in the silent deep sky. The titanium alloy's skeleton and shell can no longer withstand the expanding energy and begin to be gradually engulfed by the overflowing light.

I watched the explosion hundreds of kilometers away from a distance, and Liu Biao sitting in the co-pilot seat suddenly sighed and said.

"I guess they have opened champagne."

"It seems like this ..." He scanned the radiation value detected on the gamma counter outside the eye with afterglow, Xu Zhenghong replied casually, "The ground command center just sent a message, and the experiment was very smooth."

"How much does this stuff cost?"

Although he didn't understand physics, he intuitively told Liu Biao that the two pairs of wheels with small electric push engines on the fixed ball would probably cost a lot of money.

Xu Zhenghong: "I don't know, but it is said to be over 100 million."

"... It's ok to break the billion."

As soon as I thought of this thing, it wasn't one, but a pair, and Liu Biao was silent.

After a while, he said with emotion.

"Still rich in physics."

Not far away, the Z particle clock, which completed the final mission, has been completely engulfed by light.

The tadpole bloomed, withered, and eventually resembled a withered flower in the silent sky, scattered into a few "flames" in the deep sky, and was slowly pulled into the rolling sand by the gravity of Mars.

Recorded all this with a high-power optical camera, Xu Zhenghong manually corrected the shooting direction, and finally pressed the button to stop shooting.

"Shooting is complete."

Reconnected the life insurance system to the spacesuit in the cabin, and Liu Biao moved his shoulders and raised his motivation again.

"what's next?"

"... Let's go and see if there is anything that can be recovered," confirming the mission instruction from the ground command center, Xu Zhenghong reached out and turned on the tail engine switch. "If possible, collect it from the wreckage of the Z particle clock. Order the samples and go back. "

The remaining tasks are not much difficult.

The Z particle clock destroyed by the puppet did not explode very violently, most of the debris were gathered together, and under the combined action of the solar wind and Mars gravity, it maintained a highly consistent motion trajectory and moved closer to Mars.

He carefully approached the edge of the wreckage, and Xu Zhenghong controlled Xiaguang to release the maintenance robot in the cargo hold.

I saw a robot about half a human tall, holding a robot arm close to two meters long, being towed by a thick carbon nano-cable, and drifted towards the nearest shard of about 0.25 m in diameter under the impetus of nitrogen.

The misty colloidal liquid nitrogen sprayed out of the spray gun, wrapping the debris, and saw the irregular debris emitting hot white light, cooled down at a rate visible to the naked eye, and restored the original metallic luster.

"Parcel sign."

With a grinning grin at the corner of his mouth, Xu Zhenghong continued to shake the joystick in his hand, manipulating the robot floating in the deep air, and continually recovered four samples.

Confirmed that there was not much propellant left, he stopped the robot that successfully recovered the fifth sample in the cargo compartment ~ www.readwn.com ~ and then closed the cargo compartment door.

"Five samples should be enough."

He said to himself, he raised his right hand and pressed it on the helmet to switch to the channel where the ground command center is located.

"Here is the messenger, the sample recovery task has been completed, and we have not much fuel left. If we continue to delay, we may miss the best window for the return flight and request a return flight."

After waiting for more than four minutes, the answer came.

"This is the ground command center. The return flight request has been approved. Thank you for your work. We have prepared a banquet for you to pick up the air and wash the dust."

"Roger that."

Turned off the communicator, Xu Zhenghong made a gesture with Liu Biao sitting in the co-pilot seat, and the latter cooperated with him to start the derailment operation.

The five-seater engines sprayed at the same time, drawing a blue arc in the deep space.

He finally glanced at the fiery red planet, and Xu Zhenghong suddenly had an inexplicable thought in his heart.

The idea told him that in the near future, he will have the opportunity to come here, even on the desert that is full of dreams.

I just do n’t know, what kind of task will be performed next time ...

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