"Am I dead?"

In a daze, Brother Ma passed by such thoughts more than once.

Lying in the lifesaving compartment, you lose all your senses to the outside world, and you can't even feel your own body. Only the brain, under the regular action of the life-saving system, maintain this part of your activity to avoid irreversible damage to the most delicate and tight brain tissue.

Lying into the lifesaving compartment and giving everything to luck is undoubtedly a measure that will only take place when the situation is at its worst and crisis.

At that time, the spacecraft was at risk of disintegration. Like everyone else, Ma Xiaoke lay in the ambulance cabin in a doomsday panic and chaos, and he didn't know anything afterwards.

How long can this time last? In theory, the energy carried by the lifesaving capsule itself is enough to maintain normal operation for two years.

But what about two years later?

It becomes everyone's coffin, and the subsequent team who are lucky enough to be found by the rescued team, and can also bury the bones in their hometown.

If you are not lucky, you will turn into a grain of dust in space. You will float for tens of thousands of years, or how far you float, and where you will eventually land.

I don’t know how many times this interstitial "awakening". When I was the last "awakening", Ma Xiaoke suddenly felt the numbness and slight tingling pain in his body.

He was not surprised but happy.

Sure enough, the signs of waking up became more and more obvious. He felt his limbs and began to slowly recover his breathing.

Hearing the sound of nutrient solution, the eyeballs covered by eyelids felt the misty light...

All that is left is waiting patiently.

Feel your heartbeat and start counting to feel the passage of time.

About fifteen minutes later, his body recovered from the discomfort of forced dormancy, his eyes opened.

At the same time, the door of the rescue cabin bounced open, a large amount of cold smoke filled out, and the nutrient solution exited the cabin like a tide, and the automatic cleaning and air-drying system began to work.

After the clothes were automatically worn, he sat up from the cabin with difficulty.

Looking around, there were a lot of rescue capsules like silkworm cocoons.

Some rescue cabins have bounced open, and men and women struggled in confusion like him, while others are still active. The people inside are like pupas that are about to break out of their shells - the body twitching and unconscious struggle, making the cabin room feel like it is boiling.

Another minute passed, and Ma Xiaoke was completely awake.

When I look at the environment I am in, my heart sank.

The life-saving compartments are all in cabins that can eject outwards. One such "coffin" is placed on the track like shells. Judging from the traces shown, many cabins have ejected out. There is a large gap in front of Ma Xiaoke. It is roughly estimated that there are no less than a hundred such unlucky people.

Where is Liu Liu, Liu Liu!!

Looking left and right, the surroundings were filled with cabins, and the smoke filled the air, and the shadows were full of people struggling and moaning.

Ma Xiaoke wanted to get up from the cabin, but his hands and feet were weak and weak. After struggling for a long time, there was no obvious effect except to throw himself heavily to the ground.

At this time, the biochemical instructor Shenlan came.

He sat in an automatic electronic seat with a data link interrupted on his head and his face was covered with a dark blue glass mask, which looked very cool, just like a big man in a science fiction movie.

"9527, you violated Ambulance Regulation No. 107, and your performance will be recorded..."

"Where is Liu Liu, is Liu Liu safe?"

“7150 performed well…”

Ma Xiaoke breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not ejected, as long as it was not ejected.

"9527, the situation is critical now, our resources are seriously insufficient, and the secondary commander has relevant orders. Please return to your post as soon as possible."

Leaving this sentence, Wei Lan made the electronic seat and slid down the next target quickly.

With his appearance, a large number of robot "nurses" poured in.

These iron lumps are not very understanding. Their appearance greatly accelerated the recovery speed of Ma Xiaoke and others.

Another half an hour passed.

After drinking a bottle of nutrient solution, there was no discomfort reaction, and Ma Xiaoke was approved.

Leaving the crowded recovery cabin, I was sent into the elevator by a conveyor belt. All I saw along the way were messy traces after repair.

Some circuit boards are still exposed, some are directly vacant, some are just locked and closed, and alternate flashing warning lights remind people to be banned.

It should be on the moon now.

I just don’t know how long it has passed since I logged in.

Judging from the time of recovery and physical feedback, the time is not short.

If it is a short period of dormant, there will not be such a long recovery time.

The conveyor belts were crisscrossed, and people standing on them were all people like Ma Xiaoke.

At this time, the prohibition on noise will no longer work. The whispers can be conveyed even if there is isolation from the corridor.

"...It won't be a long time, right? The current situation gives me a bad premonition!"

“What kind of premonition?”

"Maybe we are all dead, now it's a hundred or even a thousand years later..."

“…nonsense!”

"Don't you believe it? Maybe the spacecraft has already crashed, and we are just cloning in an archaeological activity."

"...I said, buddy, you can be a screenwriter with your imagination."

"Hehe, I wrote a novel before I applied for it."

"No wonder, no wonder."

A burst of laughter left, and Ma Xiaoke looked at the destination of the conveyor belt. This team of people belonged to the logistics department, commonly known as a panacea. Unlike the technical department where he was, everyone was a dull man, but no one had such imagination.

Move for two minutes and the distance is about one kilometer!

No!

The spacecraft is not that big.

Have you left the spaceship?

So, the moon base has been built?

How long has that time passed?

For some reason, Ma Xiaoke remembered the joke he just heard.

Then there was a chill.

No, no!

How can you believe such a nonsense?

Don't scare yourself.

I had already observed it when I woke up, but it was still the scene when I was logging in. The repair traces seen along the way were all eliminating this absurd possibility.

"Ahem...hello, hello!"

A greeting came from beside me.

Ma Xiaoke turned around and was a colleague who had never spoken before.

He was wearing thick glasses, a ridiculous mushroom head, thick lips, and freckles on his face. He could tell at a glance who he was.

"Hello." Ma Xiaoke replied.

"How long do you think it's been?"

Ma Xiaoke shrugged, "What are you doing with suspicion? The answer will be revealed in a while. Don't forget, what are we doing."

Yes, as an intern data collector and analyst, what secrets of the spacecraft can be hidden from them!

The man in glasses smiled uneasyly, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

Another minute, the conveyor belt had not stopped yet, and the unchanging corridor was still in the same way, and the sloppy traces of emergency repairs were seen along the way...

Now, the entire team began to stir up uneasy.

How could it happen?

Where are you going?

Some people began to call on Central AI.

But their authority is too low, and it is now a state of emergency. In theory, the central AI can completely refuse to respond to such boring content.

The AI ​​did not respond, and there were a group of confused and uneasy people around.

The conveyor belt has not stopped yet.

Everyone around was about to riot.

At this time, Ma Xiaoke calmed down.

If there are really secrets and hidden secrets, they will never be so big.

What even ordinary people can see is that it is not strange.
To be continued...