boyutpedia Chapter 164 The Smiling Sun Resounds Across the Universe
Chapter 164 The Smiling Sun Resounds Across the Universe
"Captain, the solar storm impact is expected to arrive in 12 minutes!"
The communicator reported loudly.
Liang Fenghua narrowed his eyes and cursed, "Commander, what the hell is going on? If we don't take action, we'll all be finished."
"Captain, we have received the documents from Galactus 1!"
After quickly reading the document, Liang Fenghua slapped his thigh excitedly and laughed, "Great! That's great! That's what we should do!"
"Pass the document around so everyone can see it!"
"Yes!"
"Captain, the nearby communication ship is requesting emergency shelter!"
"Let them in!"
"Everyone, check your protective clothing again, and don't forget to zip it up!"
"Pilot, move closer to Galactus 1!"
Millions of spaceships parked in space began to move like a swarm of bees, quickly and orderly.
The landing spacecraft that was responsible for the communication base station mission docked at the transport spacecraft, and the transport spacecraft gathered around the Galactus spacecraft.
The members removed the protective panels of the communication equipment and intelligent center inside the spacecraft, using them as temporary shelters, hiding inside to avoid the impact of the solar storm and effectively reducing the damage.
Anyway, the equipment is already scrapped, so there is no need to protect it anymore. It is better to protect people.
After several minutes of bombardment, the solar storm passed. The crew of transport ship A001001 immediately jumped out of the shelter and joined the battle under the command of the captain.
"Each team reports the situation!"
"The main body of the power system is intact, the line is slightly damaged, and power is expected to be restored in 20 minutes!"
"The temporary communication system will be repaired in 12 minutes!"
"The pressure in some sections of the hydrogen cargo tank is abnormal. It is expected that the fault will be eliminated in 15 minutes!"
"Very good! All teams should repair the ship as quickly as possible and set sail in 30 minutes!"
Liang Fenghua commanded calmly.
"Damn it, the machine is so unreliable!"
A crew member kicked the scrapped intelligent robot that was blocking the road in disgust.
The companion next to him shook his head: "That's not true. If it were a biochemical disaster, the robot would be quite useful."
The strong electromagnetic radiation and particle emissions from solar storms burn the chips of smart devices, turning humans' usual reliable partners into scrap metal.
The spacecraft's maintenance capability was also reduced by 90%, relying on manual labor, which was extremely inefficient.
In order to use the limited manpower to the best effect, Liang Feng Huahua reorganized the crew into three groups: power, communication, and warehouse management. As long as they can complete the task, they don't care about anything else.
Because they were prepared and this round of solar storms was not as strong as the previous one, the damage to the spacecraft was not serious. The space fleet quickly restored basic communication and navigation capabilities.
Spacecraft A001001, enter the designated location on time.
[This is Galactus 1. All units in Group A, please take note. Firefighting procedures will be implemented in ten minutes.]
[Repeat, this is Galactus 1…]
The 2700 million transport ships were roughly divided into 26 groups, numbered from A to Z.
Each group moved closer to the nearest Galactus spacecraft, very close to it, and formed a hemispherical formation in front of the Galactus. The hemisphere can be divided into ten gradually larger rings, with a slight distance between the front and the back.
"There are still ten minutes left. If you have any last words, please say them quickly." Liang Fenghua distributed electronic tablets and asked the passengers to arrange the funeral arrangements.
Everyone stared at the tablet in a daze, and no one moved for a long time.
Adjutant Long Xiaoxuan suddenly picked up a pen and started writing on the tablet. In a blink of an eye, he finished his will and handed it to Liang Fenghua.
Liang Fenghua took a look, frowned and asked: "What the hell are you writing?"
On the tablet is a simple drawing of a smiling sun drawn in black lines.
Long Xiaoxuan chuckled.
"This is a picture of the sun I saw in an old book."
“It was a primary school textbook from 2021.”
"Fifty years ago, our imagination of the sun was still beautiful and kind. It's not like now."
After the official announcement of the solar helium flash crisis, humans on Earth have been living in fear of the sun. The sun is no longer the embodiment of light and beauty, but has become synonymous with nightmares and disasters. Many people have developed heliophobia.
“I hope the sun will return to its former beautiful appearance, just like this painting.”
After listening to Long Xiaoxuan's explanation, Liang Fenghua fell silent.
The other companions around listened to Long Xiaoxuan's words, and their eyes lit up again.
shhhhh--
With the sound of the stylus pen sliding quickly across the tablet, everyone wrote down their regrets.
Without exception, they all drew their own ideal sun on their tablets.
Smiling, kind, lovely, enthusiastic...all those beautiful qualities return to the sun at this moment.
Liang Fenghua suddenly punched Long Xiaoxuan hard on the chest and cursed.
"Damn it. You're trying to make me cry again. I won't!"
After that, he turned around and shouted, "Everyone, take your positions and get ready to set sail."
Long Xiaoxuan smiled even more happily.
He clearly saw Liang Fenghua's eyes turn red.
Without saying anything, he returned to his post silently. The others, like him, stood at their respective posts with a resolute look and some unusual calmness and determination.
[Attention all units, firefighting procedures will be initiated in five minutes. ]
On the Galactus spacecraft, a spherical device encapsulated in a 200-meter-thick lead layer was ejected into outer space far away from the sun by electromagnetic acceleration. According to the flight trajectory, this heavy "lead ball" will fall on Mars in four days.
Inside the shot put is a data storage device that carries the last words of millions of people. There are 26 such shot puts, which were launched into space at almost the same time.
[Three-minute countdown for fire-fighting procedure! ]
After leaving behind their last concerns, 26 Galactus ships and 2700 million transport ships began the final fine-tuning.
【Two minutes countdown! 】
Liang Fenghua turned to Long Xiaoxuan and said, "Xuan, you haven't had the chance to hold your baby in your arms since he was born. Do you have any regrets?"
Long Xiaoxuan looked into space with deep eyes, "A little bit, but it doesn't matter, my daughter will know that one of the rays of sunshine that shines on her every day belongs to her father."
Liang Fenghua turned away with a dark face.
He muttered quietly: "Damn literary dog, always saying such pretentious words, bullying me because I am not good at Chinese, right..."
【One minute countdown! 】
Liang Fenghua turned around and looked around at the crew members who had been with him in the cabin for many years.
There was emotion, remembrance, sadness, and worry on everyone's face - but no one was afraid.
"Why are you all so tense? Come on, cheer up!"
Liang Fenghua suddenly turned on the spaceship's radio channel and sang loudly:
"Rise up, you hungry and cold slaves."
“Arise, you wretches of the world!”
"My blood is boiling, I want to fight for the truth!"
He is tone-deaf and hoarse, but his main theme is to express his true feelings and be arrogant.
Everyone was immediately infected by his emotions and started singing loudly.
"The old world is in ruins. Comrades, rise up! Rise up!"
"Don't say we have nothing, we want to be the masters of the world!"
【Countdown thirty seconds! 】
The chorus's singing was broadcasted on the local communication network built by the Galactus spacecraft, and then spread to other surrounding spacecraft. Then, the chorus's singing was also heard on other spacecraft.
The chorus spread quickly like a prairie fire, and in a blink of an eye, the entire space fleet was filled with the heroic songs.
"There has never been a savior, and we don't rely on gods or emperors!"
"To create human happiness, it all depends on ourselves!"
"This is the final fight, unite until tomorrow."
[Ten seconds countdown! Ten, nine, eight...]
The voices of millions of different languages finally converge into a cry that resounds throughout the universe.
"Internationale--"
"It must be realized!"
【…Two, one. Ignite!】
"Go away!"
Liang Fenghua's forehead veins bulged and his neck turned red as he shouted angrily.
He pushed the joystick to the maximum, and a surge of plasma flames suddenly spurted out from the tail of the A001001 transport spacecraft, pushing the spacecraft straight towards the center of the sun.