I am a rich second generation

Inside the International Space Station.

At this time, the atmosphere in the International Space Station was very depressing, and the moods of all the thaumaturges were also very depressed.

Although they don't panic and yell like ordinary people, no one is too happy to know that they are going to an irreversible fate.

The thaumaturgists already knew that the ISS was now completely out of contact with Earth and had just missed an asteroid.

While the artificial intelligence worked with them to try to turn the ISS around and return them to Earth, they found that none of this could be done.

Because from the very beginning, the devices in the International Space Station have been tampered with, and it is almost impossible for them to return to Earth.

Trying harder and harder, failing again and again, the result is indeed decadent.

The International Space Station is still drifting into the depths of space, and there is still a certain amount of food and oxygen on the International Space Station.

But these oxygen and food will be consumed sooner or later, and when the oxygen and food are consumed, it will be the time for these thaumaturges to die.

The human body is too weak to adapt to life in the universe.

"In this way, we are surrounded by a thin layer of iron in a deep, bottomless space with no directions, no ups and downs. We are so fragile. Tell me, what will our final outcome be? How about it? Will human beings be destroyed? Will the world remember us? Will they come to rescue us?" Golden Phoenix looked at the dead space outside the porthole and said with a melancholy expression.

"Our ending may be very bad, and I really hope that the earth will rescue us, but in order to send us to the International Space Station, NASA has already used its last wealth. There is no second force on earth with such wealth. Even if they want to rescue us, they don't have that kind of power. What's more, at this time, the earth is also a mud bodhisattva who can't save itself. Plan [-] fails, and plan [-] doesn't know whether it will succeed. If the earth's ecology is destroyed, human civilization will survive. , it is even more impossible for us to be rescued. That artificial intelligence, what do you think is the chance of us being rescued?" The mind-reading master said, asking the artificial intelligence.

The artificial intelligence replied: "Our chances of being rescued are still very high, a full 0.2%."

"You see, we only have a 0.2% chance of being rescued! With this kind of chance, I basically don't expect to be rescued. But in the universe, due to the limitation of conditions, it is difficult for us to save ourselves. But I have an idea, that is Will we encounter aliens? Even if aliens capture me as an experiment, it’s better than waiting to die in space, right? Maybe there’s an alien passing by, and he’ll appreciate us. interest." The mind-reading master's head was full of delusions at this moment.

The artificial intelligence shattered the hope of the mind-reading master without hesitation, and said: "According to my precise calculation, the chance of us encountering aliens in this space is one in 1000 billion, and the chance of being rescued by aliens is one in 2000 billion." About one part in [-] billion."

No one asks how artificial intelligence is calculated, because this kind of thing does not require calculation, and it will be known that it is not reliable at all.

The master of mind reading is facing the fate of inevitable death, and he is a little apprehensive, just thinking wildly there.

"Don't have any hope. Although I have always believed that hope is the most important strength of our human beings, sometimes we must face our destiny calmly." Jimmy, the king of the jungle, said, "Our end is to turn into this cold The corpse in the iron shell, the International Space Station will drift in the universe like Voyager [-]. And we are also drifting in the universe with human dna, maybe we will be encountered by aliens, Use our dna to copy us. Maybe we will land on a wild planet, our dna and genes and other things will take root on that wild planet, and we will become a civilization, the source of a species ? In short, although this ending is not very good, it is not too bad."

"Isn't that too bad?" Little Freckles rolled his eyes. "Survival is the most fundamental desire for everyone. Do you know what I am most worried about? After we run out of food, what will happen between us?" Some of them eat their own companions in order to survive, and this kind of thing happens from time to time on Earth."

"Don't talk about it, it's too disgusting. I wouldn't eat my companions even if I was killed. If I die, I will die. There is no sorrow in life, and there is no trouble in death. It is happiness to live a day now." Jin Fenghuang said.

After all, she looked at the flyer, "Do you want us to have a good time before we die, and be happy?"

The flyer quickly shook his head and said, "No, no! The International Space Station is too small, there is no privacy here, and driving in space always feels weird. There is no gravity here. I was worried that my bullet would freeze in my crotch before it was fired."

With the beginning of these two people, everyone's topic quickly fell into an unhealthy state.

However, in a stressful situation, unhealthy pornographic jokes can always relieve people's mood.

At least, the atmosphere on the International Space Station is much better after telling some dirty jokes.

However, the thaumaturgists just had fun with their mouths and told dirty jokes. In fact, they didn't do any depraved things.

Although this is a very perverted environment.

These people can sacrifice themselves to save mankind. Their bottom line is much higher than ordinary people. Even if they die, they will not do something that breaks the bottom line.

Slowly, everyone's mood inevitably went down.

The dimness of the overall situation makes any color fade quickly.

Everyone fell into a deathly silence, no one spoke, and no one made a sound, everyone was thinking.

meditation.

Some people are recalling their whole life, some are missing a relative on earth, some are meditating on the fate of the universe, and some are bemoaning their own misfortune.

Everyone is talking to the self in their brains, and they don't make any sound. In this cosmic space, the International Space Station is completely silent, not even the sound of machines turning.

There is no hope.

will not be saved.

In this way, it opens all the way to death, to the depths of the universe, and to eternal silence...

Everyone's mood gradually darkened, and it will continue to be dark.

And at this moment, a blue light appeared outside the porthole of the International Space Station. Such a change made everyone stand up in an instant, with expressions of shock on their faces.

surprise!!!

Big surprise!!!