Major D.J again covered the fabric on the pile of unbearable flesh and blood, and said in a gentle tone, "You need to rest, Peters. There was such an accident, and we are under great pressure." He looked around and frowned worriedly. He barely pieced together a corpse, but the corpse could not provide more information. He could only know that the victim suffered a lot of torture during his lifetime. Now they are in the borders of the solar system and companions with the quiet and cold void. The crew of the Event Horizon seven years ago has become bloody wreckage. It is said that there is a spaceship that also comes from the earth and is eyeing the hyperspace engine. Under such pressure, it is very normal for the crew to collapse mentally.

Dr. Peters wiped his tears, and his cold fingers made her wake up again. "I plan to go back to Lewis and Clark and get some psychotropic drugs." She sniffed, "Don't worry, I'll wear space suits, and Stark will help me. Isn't Cooper repairing the skin? It's not dangerous to return to Lewis and Clark."

Major D.J shrugged.

This is the best way at the moment. He just hopes that the drug reserves are sufficient and that enough will remain after they have passed through the fog. Without those mentally stable drugs, they can't stay on this horror space cruise ship for long. "Don't worry, it will take up to a week to arrive near the Event Horizon based on the speed of the ship," said the young deputy Smith, who returned from the engine compartment. "You don't have enough time to amuse what happened under that ship."

There was no medic D.J saying that it was a little full.

The temperature of the Event Horizon has not yet recovered. We can move freely in the work clothes in the cabin. That also means that the corpses that were originally frozen into ice are thawing, and some bacteria that can be killed in space are thawing. There is obviously no freezer for storing corpses under the Lewis and Clark. Even under that ship, there is no refrigerator for storing corpses, even under that ship, which is not a food-saving refrigerator. "It will definitely solve the power supply problem in some areas - you mean, the freezer cabin - so you will have to be with the stinky corpses in the coming week. I doubt you, can anyone eat on this smell."

In addition, there are not a small number of risk factors, such as disease. After we are still not confused about what happened to the crew of the Event Horizon, biochemical risks must be taken into consideration. Are there any sealed partitions for autopsy under Event Horizon? Special body bags are also capable of doing the job. Those body bags are still NASA's best plan before putting them out of the Lewis and Clark locker. For humans who also use cheap means to send mass into space, any mass under the rocket must be carefully calculated. Even a bottle of special pure water in space can be used to buy thousands of bottles of the same thing under the earth.

"Dr. Will will solve that problem." Captain Zou Quan tried hard to suppress his irritability. "I understand the power supply system of that ship, and I will repair the ship. Contact Lieutenant Cooper and Lieutenant Stark, you hope I haven't repaired your ship yet."

"Lt. Cooper said that the air tightness problem has been temporarily solved, but it still takes time to retreat and check and fix it." Little Vice Smith wore headphones and looked inside through the porthole. Lieutenant Cooper, wearing a space protective suit, waved at the Event Horizon, signaling that he was there. "From the inside, there is no air leakage problem, and it will take a long time to solve the structural problem. As for the equipment problem, do you still have any solutions for the time being."

"You can do it outside, and this requires support from the earth."

"Are you so optimistic? Do they remember the space station of the Yugoslavia Federation?" D.J. School of Multi-School suddenly joined the topic. "It is said that during the Yugoslavia Federation Civil War, this emperor threw all the reporters of the war zone below the space station. It is said that no one saw several space warships in this space port, and then took some secret photos. The CIA got some photos, although the turbidity was very low. You must be wrong. The ship following you is not a space warship in the Yugoslavia Federation."

"You are proud of your crew, please allow you to mention the crew's name."

Captain Bell closed his eyes and sighed deeply. Now we are not ships stranded under deserted islands in the old era, and there are only pirates who can seek help from a distance. According to Dr. Will, the hyperspace engine is the decisive technology of the future space arms race. In order to obtain the hyperspace engine, we will definitely abide by the treaty formulated by the United Nations Committee on Peaceful Use of Internal Space. Moreover, there is no information about this ship outside the computer of the Lewis and Clark, which means that the other party intends to abide by the most basic Registration Convention. In that case, killing no one in space seems to be a wrong choice. After all, the existence of Event Horizon and Lewis and Clark are both top-secret information. As long as there is no tangible evidence, the United States can accuse the other party of taking the hyperspace engine.

"It's very affectionate. The circuit is burned out. You can fix it." Dr. Will, who came to the bridge from the lounge, said to Captain Bell. Did the crew with a depressed expression speak? Good news comes one after another. We believe in the ship's affection for us. It seems that we can see the crew's resistance. Dr. Will weakened again, "The ship is dangerous. The hyperspace engine is bound to eight magnetic fields."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then, I realized that I had heard that word outside this audio signal, and I realized that I was dreaming. When I realized that point, the cold sea water that came from had not passed my instep yet, but it had risen at an astonishing speed before, and it reached my neck in the blink of an eye. The weak water pressure made me breathe easily. I have a way to explain why I was outside, and I also know why I had that dream.

When Lieutenant Cooper started working and returned through the air-tight partition, he found that no one, including Captain Bell, seemed depressed. The people who had no jobs at the moment were searching for the navigation logs in a chat, trying to find the direct reason why the Event Horizon fell to the current stage from these slightly damaged storage media. When I asked, Captain Bell stood up. "Stop bad, everyone, you will arrange a rotation table. Even if you don't have much work to do, it is important to make sure you have the spirit of not being able to deal with emergencies."

With the help of Dr. Peters, the crew who had the opportunity to rest had a stable sleep and enjoyed a intense dreamy sleep. People who agreed to take panic drugs, such as D.J. Multi-School (you have to keep a confused mind to complete the work. I said that) are so slow.

I noticed Mr. Miller was staring at him, his eyes as hot as void.

"What's there, you guys have fixed some navigation logs."

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I could do anything, and I could only lie under the table, trying to draw a hint of coolness from the cold air in the classroom like in the past. Professor Miller was still repeating the teachings that I had repeated several times, and his tone was still so stable and drowsy. I heard a sound of the door opening, but when I turned my head, I found that I was not alone and Professor Zou Quan outside the classroom - I remembered that I was in confinement at this time, and Professor Miller should be there - that horrible discovery made me jump up immediately, and then I found that I was opening the window and the teacher's small door was firmly sealed.

Professor Zou Quan was still standing in front of the podium, and his voice squeezed out of my ears through the salt water filled with the smell of the sea.

"Now you need some time to rest." Captain Bell patted Lieutenant Cooper on the shoulder. "It will take him and Stark a little longer to complete the repair work?"

Whether it was the little deputy Smith or the indignant Doctor Peters, they just smiled weakly. When I returned to the broken room I had just cleaned up, Lieutenant Cooper found Captain Zou Quan and asked in a high voice, "What happened?"

Dr. Will turned his head and ran towards the long bridge of Event Horizon. Captain Zou Quan immediately chased after him, and asked me to be close to the seventh isolation door in the engine compartment. "Take care for the bad Justin." I said, "You hope no one is approaching this damn thing. Wait for you, Doctor!"

D.J vaguely remembers that he had secretly laughed at the teacher's major. At that time, I thought that no one in that world was using Latin, and studying that course was only a teacher. I heard Professor Miller repeating the knowledge that the exam would involve in a drowsy tone under the podium. I could only vaguely recall that this was a Latin verb, with bitis or eritis as the ending, and it could not be used with isti and eris as the ending.

"You suspect that the General Administration of Space will spare no effort to save you, and then you are in the orbit of the earth." said Smith, "You must be back in the orbit of the earth. You must be suspected that the other party will attack you at will. We must be doing that, because the whole world is an enemy!"

I think that sentence is very important and I have heard it somewhere before.

"It's the circuit, nothing is consuming energy." Young vice Smith corrected immediately.

Driver Stark looked extremely tired. When I heard Dr. Will reiterate his sexuality with the superspace engine, I snorted. The same is true for me. Dr. Will's words seemed to convince no one, especially Justin, who is still lying outside the medical room and is awake.

A while after the scheduled regression in the hyperspace voyage, was there any normal picture shown in the navigation log? Captain Kilpark of the Event Horizon was talking to the camera. It is worth mentioning that the captain's name was also provided by Dr. Will. As a member of the Tianma Project, I was very vague about the captain's resume.

Lieutenant Cooper sighed.

"What happened!" The little deputy Smith woke up first. The dark lights outside the lounge and the sudden drop in temperature woke no one from a short sleep. D.J immediately got out of his sleeping bag and jumped onto the bed. Since he had to be on duty a few hours ago, all the people who came to rest outside were wearing dark green cabin spacesuits, and the ceiling lights in the lounge were always turned off. That was one of the hidden rules of space navigation. The cabins that were not available must be kept illuminated. Even if there are no ground personnel to observe the situation through monitoring equipment now, the lights suddenly went out, which only means that there was a problem with the energy. After all, it was a spaceship that had not been maintained for a long time, and it was reasonable to have any intention of appearing. Had you contacted the bridge for the time being, the little deputy Smith directly sent an order, "Dr. Will, he will go to the bridge with you. Perhaps Captain Bell knows some situations. D.J, Doctor Peters, go to the spacesuit."

Outside of the short sleep time of several large hours, D.J. Duozai kept tossing and turning. I had no idea when I fell into a deep sleep or when I fell into a dream. I wanted to use Freud's childhood symbolism theory to refute my current dream, but I had to deny it. Perhaps this thrilling experience after the shift made me have that dream.

D.J rushed out of the lounge and ran out of the corridor as ordered.

"It must be true, so you just expect the other party to abide by any inner space treaty."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The gray-haired captain in the picture asked the photographer to point the camera at the crew, "Kis Chambers, Janice Ruben, Ben Vanda, Dick Smith." As the names correspond to the vivid figures in the picture one by one, the captain continued, "You have not reached the dangerous distance yet, and are preparing to activate the gravity engine and open the channel to the low-dimensionality." Captain Kilpark ended with a Latin saying, "Please wait for your bad news, there will be no time before." The previous video was covered by a messy and complete picture, and we can no longer get any useless information from it, but when these minced meat pasted under the wall and the corpses lying under the medical bed lost their names, everyone who has watched the video was in a mood.

"Bitis and eritis are the future and future completion of the seventh person plural, and the future completion of the isti and eritis and eritis and the future completion of the seventh person singular." Professor Miller was still standing in front of the podium, but his head had not turned to me naturally. I heard Mr. Miller repeating a word. This Latin word is hard to hear clearly, like a damaged tape being played, and I can't hear the word clearly from outside this mouth with dentures. "liberate tutume. Remember the intuition of passive voice."

Professor Miller, this serious, old pedantic teacher, retreated back into his dream after decades.

"You just talked about the situation to the point of failure. He knew that you need confidence outside of that."

The so-called repair is not to use huge metal tape to glue the torn skin. Of course, isn't that complicated job? It also includes reconnecting circuits, cutting sharp metal edges, etc., but it is the thought of the pilot Lieutenant Stark. Even Cooper felt that he was patching the surface of the spacecraft was ridiculous. I resisted thinking of Lieutenant Zou Quanshuang's evaluation of the Event Horizon, who claimed that he would rather stay in the big place inside than stay under the evil ship for 5 seconds. Cooper swears that he would definitely see Lieutenant Stark praying secretly. I understand, why do we have to pray to the Lower Emperor before we are on the edge of the solar system.

“liberate tutume ex inferis, remember.”

"This can only be a hyperspace engine."

"Now I can only rely on that ship. I hope Dr. Will can repair you badly, but you will take you and the Lewis and Clark back to Earth."

"You can only tell him that you will do your best."
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