At the same time, a harsh alarm sounded suddenly from the Mitra Space Station.

In an instant, the detection screen was red and red. As the radio waves spread and reflected, countless tiny spots of light suddenly appeared on the originally empty screen.

"What's this?"

The webmaster widened his eyes: "Missile?"

"No, it's much smaller than missiles... The material analysis has come out, wait, iron, nickel and silicon..."

The observer looked at the report on the upper right side, and was incredible: "Is this a meteorite? a small meteorite community!"

At that moment, Mitra suddenly trembled violently for a moment.

Solar panel B4 column loses signal!

Immediately afterwards, the circular compartment impact alarm!

Before that, the emergency shelter procedure had already started. Countless people were running in a hurry. The webmaster turned around and roared hard: "Strength field! Where is the force field generator?"

"It's temporarily closed due to airborne ejection." The operator's face turned pale: "It's still preheating, the webmaster, for five seconds, only five seconds!"

In five seconds, what do you know what will happen in five seconds!

And the most important issue now is...

What to do if the airborne warehouse?

On the screen display, Mithra's server has instantly calculated the orbit and scale of the meteorite group. It is no different from other meteorites. After being captured by the gravitational force of the moon, it is moving closer to the moon and is expected to fall into the Chenghai area after orbiting for a week.

But the question is, why didn't the radar remind you before?

There is no reaction until five kilometers away. Five kilometers may be far away for people on Earth, but it is almost close to the reaction time in space!

The Mitra Space Station is just an airborne warehouse that is on the edge of the orbit of the meteorite group and is thrown downward.

In an instant, the server was calculated.

——The airborne warehouse has now blocked the orbit of the meteorite group!

"Mr. Huai Shi! Mr. Huai Shi! Can you hear it? Please reply!" The webmaster pulled the communicator and kept repeating: "In an emergency, please start the auxiliary flow engine immediately, please avoid it immediately..."

No one responded.

The webmaster turned around and looked at the communication manager. The manager shook his head: "There is radio wave interference during the descent process, and there is no way to operate remotely."

In the violent shock, the entire circular space station was trembling like lotus leaves hit by rain, and countless falling solar panels flew in the dark vacuum, silently.

Like scales that escaped from the body-eating snake.

Soon, under the control of the scholar, a transparent layer of repulsive force protection was already enveloped on the space station, causing dazzling spots and ripples to burst out in the void.

It's all from the impact of iron and stone!

"We have to raise the height, the Mitra Space Station is too big." The observer turned around and reported: "Sir, we must take refuge in emergency-"

The webmaster was silent for a moment and closed his eyes with difficulty.

A Mercury's holy emblem was transformed on the chest.

Pray for the peace of the Huaishi poem.

At that moment, the sixteen engine nozzles burst out with flames at the same time, pushing the Mercury Space Station to climb higher than the orbit.

And more meteorite rains flying silently have rushed into the orbit around the moon.

During the camera observation, the airborne warehouse was trembling violently.

Suddenly, a fire broke out!

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The sky is spinning.

Huai Shi's eyes turned dark, and then she felt a violent shock.

It was like someone suddenly punched.

Such an illusion arose from inside the body - it was not an illusion, but a resonance from extreme intentions. When the premonition of death emerged, he even thought that the Romans wanted to kill themselves in the airborne warehouse.

But when the resonance and extreme intention spread, and the entire airborne warehouse was included in his perception, he felt the continuous arrival of the impact on the airborne warehouse.

In the harsh alarm, there was a flash of scarlet red before his eyes.

Intraocular bleeding.

It's like floating in the dark air and being attacked by countless enemies. It doesn't require a huge amount of impact. The potential energy accumulated during the long journey of space is enough to allow tiny meteorites to destroy everything.

Even meteorites the size of a tail joint can cause irreparable damage to the airborne warehouse.

But what the hell is this nymph?

Huai Shi is not good at even having people and dogs.

What's the matter? What's going on? Why did something suddenly go wrong?

Isn’t there nothing going on this journey?

Could it be that the Mitra Space Station has a strong fortune and cannot be defeated by itself, but the factory date of this airborne warehouse is not very good and its horoscope is not strong enough?

How small is it to have such a shitty thing?

You should know that no matter is present in the universe outside the earth, more than 99.99%, or even in the space of dozens or hundreds of digits after the decimal point.

In the vast universe, an airborne warehouse meets a meteorite group?

It is simply an exaggerated probability than winning the first prize of ten sports lottery times in a row.

This is still based on the premise that no one can win the first prize in sports lottery!

But what's going on now?

Fortunately, among the countless noises of radio wave interference, he heard a blurry sound from the space station.

“…please…assist…engine….”

Without even following the instructions, Huai Shi raised her hand and slammed her hard on the only button beside her.

But it's useless.

At the same time, the entire airdrop cabin shook again, and Huai Shi's blood instantly surged over her head, and only the hatch cover above her head disappeared in an instant.

It was like a knife slashing out a tragic gap.

Under the impact of another meteorite, it was severely damaged, and then the entire shuttle-type airdrop compartment rotated violently.

The alarm sound of the operating program sounded again from the channel.

It was like a fighter plane was stalled, Huai Shi didn't know what professional terms to use to say, but the moment his heart sank into the bottom of the valley, he heard Tongji's sigh.

In an instant, hope rekindled.

"Tongji save me!!!"

"Silly, is it useful to call me at this time?" Tongji became more and more helpless: "Sister, I don't know how to use this thing, either!"

"Then why are you sighing!"

"I'm just watching when can you remember..." Tongji sighed softly.

Huai Shi was almost anxious: "What did you think of?"

Tongji rolled her eyes: "Of course I remember that Osiris's general controller intelligence is in your pocket!"

At that moment, Huai Shi was so amnesty that she flew wildly to explore the saddle bag hanging on the outermost, pulling out the King of Flies, who had already been impatient inside.

"Don't pull A Meng and pull me!"

"Hetui, scumbag!"

In the Book of Steel, Bethibu spat.

When I use it, I asked someone to kiss me, but when it was useless, I stuffed them into my pockets, and even broke the WIFI!

But even so, at this critical moment, Bethibu had no time to work on the grinding of foreign workers. The Book of Iron Dissociated on its own the moment it appeared. Countless cables and plugs flew out between the pages and stabbed into every corner of the entire airborne warehouse with stunning needles.

In less than a blink of an eye, all systems are under control.

Then, he frantically extracted Huai Shi's source and source supplies, forcibly repaired and awakened the engine system, and then spewed out a hot fire.

Among the countless flying meteorites, the airborne warehouse, which was blown by the wind and rain like a broken flower, suddenly shook, the engine started, and a huge thrust burst out of thin air.

He quickly pushed Huai Shi and rushed towards the earth.

But under the impact of countless meteorites, the shell of the airborne warehouse continued to peel off, sparks flew into it, and violently rotated.

Even if he escaped from the frontal track, he still couldn't control his own trajectory under the aftermath attack.

After all, it's too late.

Conditions are limited.

If this was a space shuttle, Bethibu could drive it to drift in the meteorite group, but a fuel-limited airborne tank would have no room for technology to show.
To be continued...