Southerners should be familiar with that kind of square fan, standing at the head of the bed or at the foot of the bed, with white-green or white-blue color schemes, with a strange wind guide on it that turns slowly and leisurely, and there is usually a mechanical timing knob in the upper right corner.

The modules of the banana fan system are almost exactly the same as the square fans - she can understand that Mao would have this name.

It's like when Confucius wrote "Spring and Autumn" instead of "Four Seasons", the reason is because in Confucius's time, the calendar used in the region where he lived was divided into two seasons, spring and autumn, and some things were unclear at first. After I understood it, I felt that it was so.

Nuwa projected the eight power support nodes of the space station on her helmet display, spanning the bottom end of the entire space station. In order to avoid the upcoming meteor shower, the thrust of the Banana fan's power system is sufficient for this task.

The reason why it does not go down but goes up is that this upward method can effectively offset the height of the descent that was pulled down by Blue Star during the period when the space station lost its original power system, changing orbits to avoid it. At the same time, complete a track height compensation.

The cost of being beautiful is that the installation process is cumbersome. In the case of a total of two people, it is extremely time pressure to complete the extravehicular operations of nine nodes, and it is even theoretically impossible.

Spacewalking is also not like climbing stairs, which requires extremely high physical fitness for astronauts. The first thing to do is not to touch any objects in flight. Originally, when astronauts simulated on the ground, they were all in the pool. It simulates a weightless environment, and the ability to push the walls of the pool and then react quickly to move in the pool is simply killing it in space.

push?Have you ever seen a spinning top?

The picture that can only be achieved by opening and hanging is a slap in the face of the astronauts walking outside the cabin.

Moreover, the spacewalk is not up and down, left and right, and all rely on the relatively stationary objects bound by the safety rope to create the positioning point. A simple analogy is to let a person completely rely on the core strength to move as agilely as a bug. It is better to say that it can be done normally without training. If he arrives, that person is too strange.

Is it a natural kind of strange behavior... people can't, at least they shouldn't.

The final trouble is that humans only have two hands, not octopuses - yes, this is really a disadvantage, and it is a huge disadvantage in the extravehicular phase of space.

Humans have flexible hands, one must be restricted to grasp something, fix itself, and the other hand must exert force. This is counter-logical to the tools designed by human beings, let alone using those tools. Some tools that require two-handed operation are not friendly partners for astronauts. They wish they had grown a multi-purpose robotic arm, which could be repaired when they caught something.

Now these two astronauts are the clumsy appearances of regular astronauts. They clip the banana fan module under their armpits, the module has safety ropes wrapped around their clothes, and their clothes are put on the hooks of the hatch by the safety ropes, and It's still two - to prevent people from dying after they are broken, double insurance.

While saying hello to the silver-haired girl, they had already started to slowly climb out. Time was running out and there was no time to greet each other. The former Colonel Chen was now the one who took the lead. The silver-haired girl looked at the number on his spacesuit and saw that it was The Republic's oldest astronaut.

But even the oldest astronauts in the Republic did not have a double-digit number of extravehicular walks, only a handful.

"Nuwa, give me a novice tutorial." The silver-haired woman checked the airtightness of her armor, adjusted the parameters on the arm armor's controller, and adjusted the anti-overload mode for driving to the space support mode: "I Go out and help them."

"This is very dangerous. You have not received professional astronaut training." Nu Wa reminded softly: "Extravehicular activities are different from those on the ground."

"It doesn't make much difference to me. Do you want to calculate, if I don't go, how high is the success rate of this installation?"

"In the calculation... If you don't add your factor, the success rate of installing the banana fan module outside the cabin this time is about 38%." Nuwa paused for half a second, and it was rare to show a little emotion called 'regret' : "Our time is less than expected. The best case is to abandon the two cabins and make an emergency change of orbit while retaining the main body."

"Then put my physical fitness into the calculation, and see how high the success rate is when there is a plug-in guide like yours?"

"...87%, your participation can theoretically increase work efficiency exponentially."

"You made a mistake." After the silver-haired girl finished checking, she pressed the button to open the hatch of the Zhuxian, fully exposing herself to space: "As long as I can move, the success rate is 100%—"

"Warning! Warning! You are exposed to extreme environments, dangerous, please close the hatch as soon as possible and adjust the internal pressure difference!"

The stupid AI that comes with the armor with a long name is not at all as sweet as Miss Nuwa's voice. The mechanical voice is screaming, telling the silver-haired girl that she is dying, and quickly find a place to hang out.

"I'm feeling alright...how long can the oxygen keep me moving?"

"50 minutes." Nuwa took over the intelligent system of the armor and gave the AI ​​thread directly to the shark: "Please start extravehicular activities under the condition that the safety rope is fastened."

"Have you considered it?"

"It is better to say that the optimal solution is chosen instead of considering it." Nu Wa smiled, "I believe in the data."

"I believe in myself - of course, I also believe in you, good sister."

The silver-haired woman unfastened the seat belt of the cockpit, supported the edge of the cockpit with both hands, and jumped into space.

The optical satellite naturally captured the figure of this guy - such a conspicuous space warrior, such a sci-fi armor, if you can't see it, you will be really blind, especially now that the optical satellites that the world can rely on are all beside them. In the case of melon masses, any hair on the silver-haired woman can be seen clearly.

Although she doesn't have...

Just when aerospace people all over the world were exclaiming that the Republic actually had a space fighter program in addition to aerospace fighters, and it was almost invincible, the thrusters on the shoulders of the armored people poured out a blue shimmer visible to the naked eye. , propelling her forward in an almost cool way.

The premise is that the optical camouflage of her armor does not come out with the color matching of the takeaway brother's work clothes, especially that the huge kangaroo is still looking at the camera with cute eyes, trying to show how harmless he is.

In the Xiquan Satellite Launch Base on the ground, Mr. Long, who was finally snatched back by the doctors, woke up swayingly. When he looked up, he saw this magnified and then magnified scene. He glanced at each other, and immediately. Rolling his eyes, he fell back again.

General Lu didn't dare to look at the screen without looking away. He sighed deeply: "I'm fucking..."

It can only be said that the silver-haired girl really has a good hand in doing things right.

Everyone else is a whole life, she herself is a unique...

On the other side of the space station, Colonel Chen didn't have time to see this scene. He climbed for a while, and finally saw the first installation point close at hand. He breathed a long sigh of relief inside the helmet and visor, and then saw a The shadow moved past his face.

"???"

No, it's not a group photo, but Huang Ying - a delivery boy!

Oh, I thought it was an alien, but it turned out to be a delivery boy, then it's alright...what a shit! !

Colonel Chen's mind was stunned. After all, no matter how good an astronaut's psychological quality is, he can't bear the weight that life can't bear.

Who would add a category of seeing a delivery boy at an altitude of 850 kilometers to the training program?The third type of contact, does he dare to write like this? !

The takeaway armored man floated past for a while, then swayed and floated back. With her own power system, she is much faster than traditional astronauts who simply rely on crawling movements, provided that the user has enough core strength and body control ability.

After all, the propeller is only given to the back, and normal people should be in a hurry when they come up. At best, it changes from a twitching caterpillar to a twitching caterpillar that has a propeller and flies very fast.

A normal green caterpillar can't be turned into an empty seat, and a cat can't be turned into a catgirl, so the Azhai people should die of this heart...

Colonel Chen and the armored man stared wide-eyed, the latter could see his eyes through his mask, but the former could only see the golden helmet visor.

But no matter what, he feels that the other party has been laughing at him, and I am afraid it has never stopped...

"Need help?" said the takeaway armored man, holding out a hand.

There is a rope that is constantly cracking around her waist, like the feeling that after the thread of the sweater is pulled out, the whole sweater is pulled into a single thread, and the other end is tied to the Zhuxian, and it continues to extend.

This material was a new product of the Song family that she had used in the mining area, and thought it was very useful, not special effects. It fully explained what it means that as long as you don't stop, the road will continue to extend, and the length is long enough for her to walk around the entire space station shell for most of the time. lock up.

Can other safety ropes do it.JPG

Colonel Chen originally wanted to give this installation point to another astronaut and go further afield by himself, but now he looked down at his bloated spacesuit, and then at the square fan in his hand... No, banana fan The module couldn't help but hand it over with a wry smile: "If I knew you had this kind of ability, I wouldn't be ugly."

"One more person, more power, give you the three installation points near the hatch, and give me the remaining six." The takeaway armored man said so, took the one-time propulsion module, and silently He turned around and flew to the other side, his movements as smooth as if he had lived in space for a long time.

In fact, the silver-haired girl has no experience in space life, but she has a wealth of experience in undersea fighting - just like Ultraman often fights with monsters underwater, she also has many dead enemies such as deep sea monsters on the seabed in other worlds. Wrestling in such a dark place underwater, no one knows better than her how to control her actions in a weightless environment, especially fast jet propulsion and fast water jet retreat.

Nobody! ?

Colonel Chen looked back at his sluggish companion, and tried his best to make a shrug of his shoulders, indicating that he didn't understand: "Anyway, this is good news, isn't it?"

"I also want such a handsome spacesuit, the one with thrusters!"

"I'll report to the boss after I go back. I'll tell you something, I think, but we also have propellers, and they're better than hers."

As he said that, Colonel Chen lit the small canned fire extinguisher on his waist and let out a smug laugh.

"..."

Just when everyone was busy installing the thrusters, and the seventh one had been installed, Nuwa's voice rang out.

"Emergency, the first asteroid debris is coming!"

"This is much faster than what you said before." The outdoor fan decorator looked at the time in the lower right corner of the helmet's line of sight: "It's 10 minutes earlier, can you predict more accurately?"

"This batch of asteroid debris, outside of those we monitor, is barely visible at the radar level, but optical monitoring has scans."

"How is that possible?" The decorator fixed the seventh thruster in his hand, and then returned to the Zhuxian along the outer shell of the space station: "You mean, these asteroid fragments will be invisible?"

The stealth she mentioned is naturally not traditional optical stealth, but radar scanning stealth performance at the military level - just like the current fourth-generation stealth fighter, it is difficult for normal radar to detect its traces.

"Although it's unbelievable, I think so." Nuwa marked some of the debris found by optical monitoring: "After 5 minutes, they will arrive here and cause a second impact."

"It's okay, it sounds like the apostles are going to build the third New Tokyo City." The silver-haired girl who sat back in the cockpit restarted all the functions of the Zhuxian: "Colonel Chen, how long will it take you?"

"Theoretically, it is possible to change orbits now, but it may not be possible to avoid it completely. The eighth thruster is halfway installed. I want to give up the fourth compartment and use it to meet the impact in exchange for the eighth and ninth thrusters. The installation time of the device, and then lift the rest of the cabin as a whole to change the track!"

"It sounds very unreliable." The silver-haired woman checked the weapons and equipment of the Zhuxian: "How long does it take to install all the thrusters?"

"It only takes 10 minutes at most!"

"Then you go ahead with the installation, and I'll help you get these 10 minutes—Nuwa, adjust the weapon system of the Zhuxian to all manual control, and change the sight and sight from radar fire control lock to optical sight... In other words, I should show the scene now It’s right to rewrite the drama of the OS.”

"The weapon system mode has been changed."

With the release of the robotic arm, a faint white mist was pouring out from the connection between Zhu Xian's abdominal magazine and the space station. The entire aerospace fighter jet was disconnected from the space station, and the spout at its tail also lit up light blue again. colored tail flame.

The original yellow paint, after a burst of brilliance, was refreshed with sharp blue and white stripes, and the big words "city management" appeared on the back of the fuselage, blinding everyone's eyes.

"Dispatch!" The silver-haired woman pushed the afterburner: "Zhu Xian! Advance three!"

The ferocious red light, almost at the same instant, crossed both ends of the line of sight from the nose of the Zhuxian and the deep space at the end of the extreme eye, and lit up at the same time!

"The new code clarifies the provisions of high-altitude parabolic accountability, but before that, we have to clarify everyone's identity-"

The faint red light beam flickered with extremely subtle visual residues. In the space where the Tyndall effect is not obvious, the traces of the launch can be vaguely captured only when the high-energy laser weapon passes through other space dust.

The blue-and-white city appearance manager, Zhuxian, was standing in front of the space station. Hengdao immediately faced the asteroid fragments that were attacking outrageously, and sent a disdainful question. The public frequency voice spread all over the Blue Star——

"What kind of rubbish are you guys!"

PS: I want to play Thunderbolt III, but unfortunately the current computer does not have minesweeper, thunderbolt and [-]D pinball, which is disappointing.

PS2: continue tomorrow

Section 854 0837 - Chain Reaction (Recommended for April 16/?

The performance displayed by Zhuxian greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

Not only the fellow engineers who watched the excitement from abroad, but even the engineers of the Republic felt incredible.

"The system is very stable!"

"The power output is normal!"

"The air pressure in the cockpit is normal, the temperature is normal, and the signal is normal!"

"The output power of the high-energy laser weapon is stable, and it is expected to enter an overheated state after 80 rounds."

"Zhu Xian's overall function is normal-"

The engineers exchanged information with each other, and finally their eyes were focused on General Lu in the back row.

General Lu stood in front of the old man Long, looking very calm - in fact, he was standing here, just in case the old man opened his eyes and saw the city management personnel going to space to clean up the garbage. , burp the fart past again.

As the saying goes, again and again, the old man is too old to withstand this kind of stimulation.

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