Chapter 322 Apollo Project Training Camp (End)

On the silent moon, the entrance platform slowly unfolded, and the camera was also turned on at this time.

Armstrong stepped out of the hatch and crawled slowly down the landing gear.

He first checked the four load-bearing legs to make sure they were all right, so that when it was time to return to the near-moon orbit, the lunar module could use the entire descent stage as a launch platform, and then just turn on the engine of the upper upgrade, and the upper The upgrade was sent back to lunar orbit to dock with the command/service module parked there.

The voice of the ground control center came from the communication channel, "The camera is working normally, we saw you, Neil, you seem to be in good condition."

"Thank you, Houston."

Armstrong looked up at Zhang Heng in the lunar module again, and nodded at the latter, "A beautiful landing like a textbook." After speaking, Armstrong continued to climb down until the bottom.

(The following are Armstrong’s original words when he landed on the moon)

"...I'm standing under the ladder right now, on the floor of the lunar module, and the floor only pushes the ground down a foot or two, and when you get close you can see a very fine texture on the ground, like powder, Very delicate."

Armstrong paused after speaking, then turned around, "...I'm going to set foot on the moon."

The millions of people in front of the TV held their breath for the moment, until Armstrong's left foot moved from the chassis to the ground.

"...That's one small step for a man, one giant leap for mankind (this is a small step for a person, but it is a giant leap for mankind)." Armstrong said.

However, due to the transmission problem of the sound equipment, this sentence became intermittent when it was transmitted to the TV. Coupled with Neil Armstrong's thick Ohio accent, many people did not hear what he said at all.

So the audience in front of the TV began to whisper, "Wait, what did Armstrong say when he landed on the moon?"

"Well, it seems that this is both one small step for mankind and one giant leap for mankind." Another person was not sure.

"Sounds philosophical, but is this one small step for mankind or one giant leap?"

"..."

This is not an accidental phenomenon. In fact, at this time, the people in front of the TV, including the staff of NASA's ground control center in Houston, did not hear the letter a in the middle. Be the first to report this news.

It wasn't until Armstrong returned to Earth that he reinterpreted what he said on the moon.

But these are all things for later, Zhang Heng followed behind Armstrong, also climbed off the landing gear, and stepped on the land of the moon.

What drew his eyes was an incomparably desolate and magnificent scene.

Here is a gray world, rolling craters, uneven surface, nothing but rocks, no sound, no life, only eternal silence.

But it is undeniable that it is indeed breathtakingly beautiful.

No wonder Armstrong later said, I have been to the moon, and there is no place on earth that can attract me.

Without the protection of the atmosphere, the temperature here can reach 160 degrees during the day, and at night, the temperature can drop to minus 180 degrees. Coupled with the ubiquitous radiation and the lack of oxygen, astronauts must stay close to each other when they are on the moon. Wearing a space suit.

Zhang Heng couldn't see the watch inside, but he had just talked to the ground control center and got the time on Earth, and it was less than half an hour before the end of the dungeon.

This also means that his journey is coming to an end.

"Neil, I'm going to go shopping." Zhang Heng said to Armstrong not far away.

"Got it, David, take care of yourself."

"Nice to meet you, Neil." This was the last sentence left by Zhang Heng. After saying this, he hopped away towards the distant crater with a rabbit.

After walking about a hundred meters, Zhang Heng turned off the radio communication system on his body, and only the sound of his own breathing and the hum of the portable life support system were left in his ears.

A huge black sky fell over his head. At this moment, he was standing alone on an empty lava plain, as if he was standing in the palace of ancient gods, and his heart was extraordinarily peaceful. Zhang Heng didn't know what he should do. Going there, he just walked into the darkness in front of him without hesitation...

[The return deadline has been reached, the task is completed and confirmed...]

[Clear the copy of the Apollo Project training camp, the fifth round of the game is over, and you will return to the real world soon...]

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Zhang Heng opened his eyes. The dungeon time this time is not too long. Even if the parallel dungeon is counted, it is less than a year. At 1 hour, the bar downstairs is probably closed.

Fortunately, nothing changed in the lounge. There were no people at the beginning of the month. In addition, Zhang Heng should be the last group of people to end the game. Only him and the bartender lady were left in the lounge. Hiding behind the bar, flipping through this book "Dragon Ball" by Akira Toriyama boredly, saw Zhang Heng getting up from the sofa and poking his head over.

"It's been a long time this time."

"Because the place to go is far away."

"How far is it? Is it possible to go to the moon?" Miss bartender told a cold joke.

"Almost." Zhang Heng placed the five game props he got this time on the bar counter.

"Big harvest, tsk tsk." The bartender put down the "Dragon Ball" manga in her hand, and put the five things away in a wooden box made of a tule tree. "Meet other players?"

Zhang Heng nodded, picked up the tablet beside him, inputted his player number skillfully, then clicked Confirm, and paid the 20-point identification fee.

"You didn't tell me that you will meet other players in solo queue."

"I can't reveal too much information to you. In fact, I have already told you almost everything I can tell you." The bartender lady spread her hands, "On the bright side, didn't you get five more Is it a red envelope?"

"By the way, can Game Point provide storage services?" Zhang Heng didn't get entangled in this topic any more. The matter here has been dealt with almost, and he can go home for the New Year. Zhang Heng doesn't plan to bring There are too many game props to go back, after all, there are too many people watching during the Chinese New Year.

"Yes, if you deposit it, you will get 3 game points per day for one item."

"Huh?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

"The game point is the safest place to store the game items. Even if people from the three major guilds fight together, it is impossible to get the game items stored here. It is still very cost-effective to get 3 points for this safe zone, isn't it?"

"But if people from the three major guilds catch the owner of the item and force him to get it." Zhang Heng was keenly aware of the loophole.

The bartender made a haha, which obviously means that we only care about the safety of the props, and the life and death of the prop holders has nothing to do with us.

"Forget it, I'll take the things by myself." Zhang Heng said, writing down the address of the grandfather's house on the sticky note, "Please send it here."