Chapter 984 (1/2)
After putting on his helmet and carefully checking each seat belt, Liu Qingpeng reached out and opened the cockpit instrument. He took several deep breaths in succession, trying to make his expression look less stiff. He reached out and touched the side of his helmet. A row of pale blue light curtain spread out in front of his vision, and a strange and ordinary female face appeared in front of his eyes.
Navigator: ”O1 navigator for you Are you nervous? ”
Liu Qingpeng reluctantly laughed: ”what do you think?”
”You'd better control your heart rate, which will help avoid accidents. In order to save as much fuel on board as possible, you will complete the refueling procedure within the runway
”How many G?”
“2o.1g。”
“…… Can I apply for the Guinness world record? ” Liu Qingpeng said with a bitter smile.
The guide said without a sense of humor: ”no, this flight is a top secret mission. Unless you're willing to try again when you get back. ”
”I'll wait until I get back.”
”You will,” the guide said in a positive tone
You will?
Liu Qingpeng did not believe that no one was more familiar with his crotch than he was. With a flight distance of 30 million kilometers, this is tens of times the normal cruise radius of the torpedo-1, and it is quite dangerous to fly outside the Earth Moon system. Even if a quantum computer navigates for him alone, the probability of his survival is only one tenth.
What he worried most was not that he could not catch up with the earth, but that he could not reduce the orbit change due to lack of fuel when he returned home, and eventually ”passed by” the Earth Moon system and became a ghost in the solar system.
All the sacrifice, just for a look.
But he didn't regret it because he took over the task himself.
Finally, taking a deep breath of the air around the city, he resolutely pressed the take-off button next to the joystick.
Pulling the robotic arm of the torpedo A-1 slowly, it was grabbed from the airport and ”jammed” into the dark runway.
The lights on the runway turn on again and again, but they still can't light up the hundreds of kilometers of runway. The blue arc began to swim in the edge of the aircraft, in order to prevent retinal detachment, Liu Qingpeng chose to close his eyes.
Every time he lay down on this runway, he felt like a shell, which was stuffed into the chamber of the electromagnetic gun.
The navigator's unyielding voice rang in his ear.
”Ejection countdown.”
”5”
”4”
”3”
”2”
”1”
”O”
instantly, the sense of tearing came from every inch of cells. Liu Qingpeng clenched his teeth and resisted the Jiadu's tearing with perseverance and read the seconds silently in his heart.
The torment lasted for a whole minute, and the force squeezed on his shoulder suddenly loosened. When he opened his eyes again, the star ring city behind him had turned into a round wheel, and he was already in the bright starry sky.