There's a black hole inside me

Mars.

Northern Hemisphere, a region at mid-latitudes.

Remaining oxygen available time: 1 hour and 35 minutes.

In the ascent cabin.

The air pressure has dropped significantly, the oxygen concentration has dropped to 19%, and a more obvious feeling of suffocation has begun.

"Humans, don't forget me, please remember me, don't forget the career I am engaged in, and don't completely abandon me on this planet."

"If you can, ten years later, please build a monument at the place where I died, engraved with my deeds, and inspire more people to set foot in the starry sky."

"And, dear Della, my beloved Heloise, I love you. I want to say I love you ten thousand times. I really want to be by your side at this moment."

"In addition, I want to know who is that bastard who drilled a nail-sized hole in the oxygen tank of the ascent cabin? Why did you need to move the oxygen tank when you could drain the kerosene? We could have lived ten more years on that tank of oxygen. Oh my god, who did it?"

Message delivery failed.

Communication interrupted, trying to connect.

Link failed.

The system prompts one after another.

"No signal?"

Elon Musk's eyes suddenly turned red and he became extremely manic: "Fxxk, Fxxk! Why are everyone targeting me, why are they taking away everything from me?"

Bang bang bang!

He hit the display screen and the bulkhead with his fists, and carried out crazy destruction as if he was giving up on himself.

Suddenly he held his head and cried loudly: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have come here, mom, help me, God, help me! I want to go home, I don't want to die."

He collapsed.

The fear of death crushed him.

Although he is over fifty, close to sixty, as long as he is a normal person, there are a few people who are not afraid of death.

Especially in situations of complete despair, knowing that no one will come to rescue, and feeling the footsteps of death approaching, there are really not many people who can avoid collapse.

"Enough is enough, stay strong like a hero."

His partner, Lucas, always had a plain Buddhist expression. He said: "Save your strength, head. The more you struggle, the more painful it becomes. Lie there calmly and slowly wait for the end. Maybe you will find out soon." Heaven is right around the corner, yes, we should be able to go to heaven.”

"Is it?"

Elon Musk tried what he said, relaxing his emotions and body, closing his eyes, and falling asleep.

But it lasted less than ten minutes.

He held his head and cried again: "Shit! There is no god at all, they are all fake. When a person dies, there is nothing!"

How could he, a scientist, believe in any god?

"Yes, haven't you noticed that we are already flying?" Lucas said.

"Hey, it seems like this, we are flying."

Elon Musk looked out the window and saw that the ascent module was really slowly rising and accelerating, getting further and further away from the ground.

He rubbed his eyes hard, it was not an illusion.

it is true!

"Someone has come to rescue us. We are saved! He is sending us back to the orbital module!" He said with surprise on his face.

"No, it's not humans who save us, it's God."

Lucas corrected him, tapping his forehead and his left and right chests.

"Thank God!"

Elon Musk also clicked a few times. Who else but God could do such a thing?

However, the ascent module did not continue to rise to meet the orbital module as he expected. Instead, it suddenly accelerated sideways, went to another location on Mars, and landed again.

They thought they were saved, but their hearts suddenly sank.

…

Fall back to the ground.

Remaining oxygen available time: 5 minutes.

The oxygen content dropped below a dangerous 15%, and Elon Musk and his partner Lucas had to put on extravehicular space suits because there was still about five minutes of oxygen left in the suits.

Buzz~

The top of the ascent module suddenly disappeared like a candle melting, leaving them exposed to the open air environment of Mars.

He quickly left the ascent cabin, walked a few steps and looked back, and saw that the ascent cabin was without a trace and had completely disappeared.

Only to find a man in a space suit standing not far ahead.

With a wave of his hand, a huge container flew out of thin air and tilted about five meters above the ground. A large amount of prefabricated building materials poured out and piled up into a hill on the ground.

Then the empty container fell back into a low recess on the ground.

Then the man waved his hand, and another container flew over and landed directly on top of the empty container, superimposed on top of it.

Then extend a pipe from the container above and insert it into a reserved pipe hole in the empty container below. Turn the valve and start injecting compressed air.

A series of operations are completed.

Long Laotie and his partner Lucas had exhausted their oxygen to the limit. They both pinched their necks and their faces turned red from the pain.

Wei Ming immediately opened the container door and made a gesture of invitation.

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, the two rushed into the container, quickly took off their sealed helmets, and breathed in fresh air with an oxygen content of 36%. It took a few minutes to recover.

He regained his life.

Click~

The door opened again, and Wei Ming walked in. When the air pressure returned to 0.5 times the standard air pressure, he also took off his helmet, revealing his true appearance, and threw two pairs of Bluetooth headsets into their hands, gesturing for them to put them on.

And placed an electronic device between the two parties.

This is the "intelligent real-time simultaneous interpreter", which has intelligent translation functions in more than 30 languages ​​with an accuracy rate of over 99%.

Through this device, even if you don't know each other's language, you can have a basically barrier-free conversation.

After the two put on the headphones.

"I saved you."

The first sentence Wei Ming said was: "Your lives will belong to me from now on, and you have to serve me."

"Oh my God~"

Lucas said in a trembling voice: "I didn't expect that God would be a Chinese. This is unbelievable."

For a time, his faith was greatly impacted, which made him more difficult to believe than "God is a girl", and he couldn't adjust for a while.

"You should be the superpower from China."

Long Laotie behaved much more normally, and said with a burning look: "I have heard of you through many channels, but I didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true. You appeared in front of me and saved our lives."

"Smart."

Looking at his baby face, Wei Ming clapped his hands: "But there is no reward. Besides, you should be able to guess why I won't take you back to Blue Star. Stay here and serve me. I will leave you more than half a year of living supplies, plus a container of compressed air above, which is enough to sustain your survival."

"Okay, I have to go back first. You should get familiar with the environment here. I will come to see you when I am free."

"Goodbye!"

Wei Ming didn't plan to talk much. He only said a few words, then took off his earplugs, put on his helmet again, and walked out of the container through the decompression room.

"Wait! If you can take me back, I am willing to give you all my property!"

Long Laotie shouted behind him, and followed his partner Lucas to the outside of the container.

But at the entrance of the container, there were more than a dozen bags of rice, several barrels of cooking oil, dozens of canned and compressed food, simple solar power generation devices, hundreds of barrels of 10-liter mineral water, several tools for work, etc. Oh, and two large bags of potatoes. A rough estimate shows that it is enough for two adults to survive for more than half a year. Long Laotie wanted to cry but had no tears: "I just plan to come here to check in and leave, I don't plan to live here for a long time. I have a villa in Blue Star. I like that big and soft double bed, not this damn place..."