I have a space station

Opening scene: Local time, 12 noon.

The delegation led by Cai Liquan departs from Egura and returns to Wulan.

...

"Oriental Chen, the Mars base has completed the revision of the plan,"

Monga said solemnly.

"Oh? Really? What do we do next?" Oriental Chen asked.

This is a major event, related to the focus of their work for the next decade.

"Please come with me!" Monga said.

Oriental Chen followed her out of the hall, into the elevator, and down to the floor below.

This was the first time he had left the monitoring hall.

This floor below was full of closed rooms, without windows, and it was unknown what was inside.

The corridor was very narrow, only allowing one person to pass through.

Walking in such a corridor felt very depressing.

Monga led him for a long time, twisting and turning, like walking through a maze.

Half an hour later, they stopped at the end of a corridor.

"Kacha ~"

The door opened automatically, and Monga and Oriental Chen walked in one after the other.

Unlike the crowded corridor, the inside was still very spacious.

"Stand on it," Monga said, looking at the circular platform in the center.

Oriental Chen glanced at Monga, hesitated for a moment, didn't ask any more questions, and walked straight up.

"Buzz ~" The lights on the platform lit up, emitting a strong blue light.

"Hua la ~" A transparent, glass-like cylindrical cover fell down, enclosing him in the middle.

It was like a very large round glass, covering the person up.

Oriental Chen was a little nervous, looked up and around, wondering what awaited him.

He looked at Monga, who was standing there, motionless, expressionless, and silent.

"Transmitter activated, self-checking..."

"Self-check complete, starting to accumulate energy..."

A prompt sounded from inside the glass cover.

5 minutes later.

"Energy accumulation complete, starting to establish a transmission channel..."

"Buzz ~" The noise from the platform grew louder and louder, as if some equipment was running at high speed.

"Please set the destination..."

"Destination set successfully, connecting channel..."

Oriental Chen didn't make any settings at all, and the destination was set successfully.

It should have been set by the system program, or Monga was operating it.

"Channel connected successfully, about to start transmission..."

"Countdown starting..."

"Buzz ~" The noise was even louder.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0."

"Chiu ~" A sound.

Oriental Chen disappeared from the jar.

"Chiu ~" Another sound, and Oriental Chen reappeared in the transparent jar.

But he knew that this jar was no longer the one he had entered.

He knew he had been teleported.

Needless to say, this was the secret Mars base that Monga had mentioned.

"Hua la ~" The jar opened.

Oriental Chen walked out.

"Mr. Oriental, this way please," A robot that looked very similar to Monga flew over.

The difference was that Monga was white, and he was black.

"Where is this?" Oriental Chen asked as he walked.

Although he knew it was Mars, it was better to confirm.

"This is the Dragon Country Mars Base," the robot said.

He seemed to have his own consciousness, just like Monga.

The voice was like a little boy.

The robot's answer confirmed his guess.

"What did you teleport me here for?" Oriental Chen asked.

"You will know later," the robot didn't answer him, but led the way ahead on its own.

If he didn't know that this was a base built by his ancestors, he really wouldn't dare to go forward.

The corridors in the base were still very wide, and the lights turned on automatically wherever he walked.

After turning several corners, he arrived at a room in the farthest corner.

"Kacha ~"

The door sounded, but it didn't open.

"Kacha"

The robot tried again, the door flickered, but it still didn't open.

"Mr. Oriental, the equipment is malfunctioning and needs your help," the robot looked at him.

"Okay!"

Oriental Chen nodded, walked to the door, and tried to pry it open with his hands.

"Aow ~"

Oriental Chen used all his strength, but he still couldn't open it.

"Aow ~"

He tried again, but it still didn't work.

"I need tools!" Oriental Chen looked at the robot.

"Okay, please come with me," the robot led him back.

After walking about two hundred meters, they arrived at another door.

"Kacha ~"

The door reacted, but it still didn't open.

"Mr. Oriental, this door needs to be opened manually," the robot said.

"Oh, okay!" Oriental Chen stepped forward, grabbed the hidden handle, and lifted it up.

"Kua da ~", the door opened.

"Hoo ~" Oriental Chen took a deep breath.

Fortunately, it opened.

If this door also couldn't be opened, the result would be embarrassing.

Perhaps the designer had also taken this into consideration when designing this door to be opened manually.

Pushing the door open, the inside was full of shelves, with all kinds of tools.

However, many of them were scattered on the ground.

This should be a vibration similar to an earthquake, which shook some of the tools down.