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Chapter 245 Why is it gone (please subscribe)

Not enough propellant.

What a hold of grass...

In this dangerous situation, if you are told that the propellant is running out, you might as well just say go to hell.

Under the space helmets, everyone's face turned pale, only they knew clearly in their hearts.

"Damn it, Jack, say it again!"

"How much propellant is left!" Tom cursed loudly.

"It's not enough, it's really not enough!" Jack's voice was a little whimpering, and his legs were a little weak. The space station can survive safely to this day. In addition to Tom's excellent driving skills and the team's excellent navigation capabilities, the most fundamental thing is to rely on propellant. Stay on track.

Especially inside this endless array of high-energy plasma beams, the ampere force in different directions, even a little bit of force, is very dangerous.

The space station flies at a speed of nearly eight kilometers per second. At such a fast speed, even if the orbit only deflects a little, it may deflect a lot after a few seconds.

A slight difference can make a huge difference, and this is even more vividly displayed in the universe.

For today's space station, that means that a few seconds ago, it only deviated a little. After a few seconds or more than ten seconds, it is likely to plunge into the plasma cannon's launch area, and then be instantly gasification.

So, what a waste of time to hear that propellant is running low.

There really isn't enough propellant.

"Shit, shit, shit! How the hell could this happen!"

"I should have known a long time ago that the plasma EFI engine of the space station is not prepared for high-frequency movement, so the amount of propellant is very limited."

“And it’s simply not enough to keep such a large space station in orbit!”

"We're doomed!"

The heart is beating wildly. Every second may be the last moment of life. At the critical moment, everyone's heart is beating wildly.

"No, we can't give up yet, we still have hope."

"Jack, quick, estimate how long our propellant can last at the current consumption rate!"

"Quick!" shouted Ruth.

"well……"

Crackling...

"Eight minutes!"

"Eight minutes max!"

What a terrible news.

"That means we have at least nine minutes without propellant, which is totally impossible!"

"We can't lose momentum!"

"There must be a way!"

In an instant, the light suddenly appeared...

"We still have a chance to survive!" Ruth's words attracted everyone's attention.

"Say it quickly, Ruth! Come on!"

The space station had already shaken several times in just ten seconds, and Tom was concentrating on driving the space station.

"Disintegrate! Let's throw away the extra cabins!" shouted Ruth.

"Ditch the edge pod!"

"By reducing the weight of the space station, we can save fuel! Save propellant!"

Ruth's words seemed to rub a lightning bolt in their minds...

Everyone reacted immediately.

There is no need to think about how to choose.

"Yes, yes, yes, we still have a way to survive!"

"Abandon the cabin and reduce the weight! The lighter the mass, the greater the reaction force converted into the equivalent momentum of the engine injection, and our propellant can be used longer!" Mike said excitedly as he grabbed the life-saving straw.

"But abandoning the cabin, those unfinished experiments, and if it falls into the atmosphere..." Jack hesitated.

"Shit! When are you still thinking about this!"

"Your worries are worthless. If we don't go out, all the experiments will be gone. Also, with this dense plasma beam and magnetic field, the abandoned cabin will be pulled over and directly vaporized in a short time..."

"Quick! Abandon the cabin!"

"The sooner we act and the more propellant we save, the better it will be for us!"

"The electric unlocking facility has been locked, we must go to the cabin!"

"Quick! Follow me!"

At the critical moment, there is no hesitation.

In the race against time, in less than a minute, Mike had arrived at the cabin ready to escape, and the isolation door had been closed.

"Hold on!" Mike shouted.

"Follow my command, 3, 2, 1! Open the gate!"

Snap!

There was a sound of metal brackets, and the two cabins at the back were directly decoupled, losing the support of the main body. In this chaotic magnetic field, the direction quickly changed.

At the same time, the main body of the space station shook violently due to the separation of the cabin...

Holding on to the armrest, his body swung violently in the air, bang! boom! boom!

My body was slamming against the bulkhead back and forth. Even though I was wearing a spacesuit, it still hurt!

After several violent swings, the space station stabilized slightly again.

Mike immediately waved his hand, signaling everyone to rush back, "Quick, let's continue! Two are not enough!"

"time is limited!"

"We have to be quick!"

This goes back and forth for about four minutes.

Mike and others released three more six-section cabins.

"It's okay... to... sizzle..., Mai... sizz... gram!" The noise in the radio was very loud, and you could still hear it clearly after repeating it several times.

"Okay! Let's go back." Mike waved his hand, very excited.

As long as Tom kept playing, they managed to save themselves.

"Mike, you're bleeding. There are drops of blood in your helmet."

"What does this mean? This is heroic blood." Mike laughed.

A minute later, several people returned to the cockpit.

"Good job, guys."

"We now have enough propellant to get us through this circle!"

"Once again we managed to save ourselves."

"If it weren't for our quick thinking, we would be in danger of losing propellant!"

"Tom, what's next is up to you," Ruth shouted.

"Don't worry, Ruth, I haven't been to your house yet."

at this time……

When Tom held the putter, his expression was shocked. The feedback felt wrong. The operation seemed to have become easier to control. When he looked out the porthole again, he was stunned.

"this……"

Tom's distraction frightened everyone almost out of their wits.

"Damn it, Tom what are you doing!"

Tom was not angry, and then he even let go of the joystick with both hands. He stared straight at the window. The situation was very obvious. The light was fading, and fading rapidly.

Less than a few seconds.

Outside the space, it was pitch black again, and everything seemed as if it had never happened. Only a faint blue plasma beam occasionally appeared in the distance, which was completely different from the size of the thunder sea just now.

The space station has also stopped shaking and is running very smoothly. The electronic system is also returning to normal. The only abnormality is that a large part is missing...

Jack looked at the time, and it was only more than six minutes since the count started. In other words, even if they did not abandon those cabins, they could still live well now.

Through the porthole, you can also see a flying object floating in space not far away. It should be the two space capsules they abandoned at the end...

What was originally a thrilling self-rescue seemed to turn into a cold joke in the blink of an eye, and even the surprise of the rest of the life was diluted.

"what happened?"

"No...no more?"

"The battle is over?"

"Is this gone?"

"Why is it gone?"

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