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"Cosmonaut Krikalev!"
"Finally I...!"
However, the general's smile suddenly froze, and then his expression changed drastically, his skin turned pale in an instant, and an indescribable panic slowly appeared on his face.
Behind the general stood several researcher-like faces. The moment they saw the surveillance screen, their expressions froze immediately!
"This..."
"what's this!"
Exclamation sounded!
But I saw the space capsule in the monitoring screen.
Cosmonaut Krikalev lying on the ground.
He also wears a white spacesuit with his name embroidered on the chest.
But in the cuffs and trouser legs of this spacesuit, there is not a human body, but a gray, mud-like substance, which spreads out and spreads all over the surrounding ground.
His 'right hand' was pointing at the console, and his arm was long and winding, extending a full 1.5 meters. The tip could barely be seen as a finger, pressing the switch of the video communicator.
And his head.
Like a burnt wax head, spread all over the floor, the mouth, eyes, and eyebrows were all 'soaked' in it.
at this time.
On the crooked eyeball, the eyelid twitched, and then slowly opened.
Under the eyelids are the beautiful, ice-blue pupils of cosmonaut Krikalev.
His mouth twisted slightly, splitting into a smile, "Hello, you... are finally here."
on the screen.
The generals of Earth's space agency and the three researchers were completely frozen.
Their eyes widened and their lips trembled violently.
This... is not human at all.
What the hell is this...!
click!
General Scott Dobbin, out of fear, out of panic, just shut down the video communication!
The small space capsule where the astronaut Krikalev was located fell directly into darkness!
And this side of the earth.
General Scott Dobbin eased off for a full 10 minutes.
He turned to look at the researcher behind him, and said in horror, "What's going on, who can explain it to me!"
A researcher stepped forward tremblingly, "This...is undoubtedly the cosmonaut Krikalev. It is not accurate to say that he has mutated, he should be...degenerated...or say It's evolved!"
"In space, the gravity environment is very different from that on Earth."
"The gravity there is so weak that the human body can float like a feather."
"In this environment, the human body hardly needs to walk upright, and the muscles do not need the support of bones. Krikalev has been in this environment for a long time, and his body lacks energy, so the brain begins to make adjustments. He His bones were absorbed by his own body and transformed into energy."
"That is, the removal of unnecessary structures..."
"He should have no bones now, only skin and flesh without support!"
General Scott Dobin listened with cold sweat on his forehead, "How is this possible? We have done countless ground simulations, supported by data, and he has only stayed in the sky for 300 days! Even if the bones degenerate, it is impossible to reach this point , This is simply a monster!"
But another researcher said: "4 months ago, we detected a weak gamma-ray burst, which should be hundreds of light years away. A star died and released a gamma-ray burst passing through the earth... .”
"But that was a very weak level, and our institution was in turmoil at the time, so no one cared."
"The mutation of this cosmonaut Krikalev... oh, the change is very likely related to that gamma ray burst."
General Scott Dobin's body froze again.
He was completely flustered and didn't know what to do next.
Only the researcher said: "According to our historical experience, being trapped in the closed environment of space for a long time will cause emotional changes, even abnormalities, rage, panic, loss of control, etc."
Speaking of it.
The researcher swallowed slightly, "Combined with the terrible mutation in his body now, I suggest that a detailed observation should be made first, and then a rescue plan should be formulated."
But there were obvious beads of sweat on General Scott Dobin's forehead.
"rescue..."
"An astronaut who is likely to be abnormal, violent, frightened, out of control, and mutated?"
"I'm afraid this is no longer a simple question."
General Scott Dobbin wiped the sweat from his forehead, "All rescue plans are suspended, and I will report this to Shangfeng!"
...
In the deep outer space.
Inside the Mir space station, cosmonaut Krikalev once again fell into endless darkness.
He didn't know why the communicator suddenly cut off.
But hope has been ignited in his heart, the family members in the homeland have found me!
It should be that the communicator is not stable yet, give them some time, and the communicator will definitely recover.
He glowed with the only motivation he had before, and his chaotic mind became more and more sober.
But I didn't expect that this wait would be another 20 days!
this day.
The comms screen lit up again.
General Scott Dobbin appears in it, the badge on his chest shining brightly.
"Cosmonaut Krikalev?"
He called out.
Krikalev was extremely excited, his arms squirmed onto his face, barely recognizable as a military salute, but he was still weak and unable to open his eyes, he said: "Yes."
No one noticed, a look of disappointment appeared on General Scott Dobin's face.
But in the next moment, General Scott Dobbin squeezed out a smile, "The plan to rescue you has been formulated, and we have already started to implement it. In 12 minutes, the landing module of the New Hope rocket will connect with your space station. Please move to the docking station and prepare to go home."
"Yes."
A tear dripped from the corner of Krikalev's eye.
The day finally came and he was going home.
crawl.
This feeling is almost crawling, but the cosmonaut Krikalev, who has almost no vision, has been overwhelmed with joy.
He knew that due to the space environment, his body had undergone some small changes, and his physical strength was insufficient.
Can only crawl now.
But luckily, no one can see it anyway.
After returning to Earth, rest for a while, and you should be able to recover.
Of course, after entering the New Hope, you must replenish some energy.
At the very least, a standard military salute should be made at the moment of landing on the ground.
Krikalev thought so.
Climb to the railing warehouse.
He heard that the hatch back to the space station was slowly closing.
It's ok, I won't be back.
But in the next moment, the entire docking warehouse began to vibrate.
Krikalev didn't feel right—it didn't feel like a reaction to a rendezvous with a spacecraft.
Rumble.
The vibration of the rail joint warehouse became more and more serious.
Krikalev felt that the docking module was being peeled off from the space station.
Rumble.
laugh...
There was a mixture of vibration and aerodynamic sound.
Krikalev felt the whole world was spinning.
He used all his strength, gathered on the eyelids, and opened his eyes with great effort.
But saw a scene of extreme despair.
I, as well as the entire dock...was abandoned.
It was tumbling, falling into the deep and terrifying universe.
With the reflection of the solar panels on the space station, he saw his appearance.
A monster with melted facial features and hands stuck to the glass window, like slime.
This.
why?
I.
did something wrong.
Chapter 1302 The Out-of-Control Astronaut
General Scott Dobbin watched the space capsule tumble away from the communicator.
The expression is very complicated.
But there was little pity, and little remorse.
He thinks that he and Shangfeng's decision are right.
Krikalev had mutated, and to a creepy degree.
It is unknown what kind of ability and destructive power he has. In addition, he has been confined in space for a long time, and his heart will definitely be distorted. The combination of the two is very likely to produce a very terrifying consequence.
and.
The earth is fragile.
Astronaut Krikalev has been floating in the vast universe for more than 300 days. If he is carrying a virus beyond the realm of human cognition, it will be impossible to guard against.
If the Russian Space Agency welcomes him back, once the virus breaks out on the earth...
The entire space agency will become a sinner in the history of mankind.
In short, after 20 days of discussion, the threat of cosmonaut Krikalev is far greater than his research value.
Conclusions of the study—abandonment.
Even the space capsule where the astronaut Krikalev lived will be destroyed later!
General Scott Dobbin narrowed his eyes and took a slow breath.
He tidied up his military uniform, wiped the badge on his chest to make it more shiny, then straightened his back, put on a smile, turned around and pushed the door out.
But he saw that his location was a mobile data vehicle.
And this data car stayed on the plains outside Moss City.
Click!Click!
Click!Click!
