"Are the instruments in place?" asked Major Blanc, who was in charge of the operation. His assistant, a civil engineer, glanced at the ladder.

"According to the notice there, they are indeed there. I don't remember seeing them installed by themselves. It may have been done since we left yesterday."

"Who is in charge of them?" the major asked.

He replied: "Sir, Jackson, but he is not in the camp today. Be sure to stay in the city overnight."

The major frowned. "Well, I can't see the surrounding instruments, so I think he installed it well. However, the hasty way of doing things. I don't like it. Actually, I don't particularly like this whole work. It is also so hasty, It’s too irregular."

The other smiled and shrugged. "Can't help. Urgent order from Washington. They won't even let us postpone this move until Monday. This atomic fuel must be tested quickly. I think this is another thing they think the Russians are doing. depending on."

"Ah, that's always an excuse for rushing. But I still have to say hasty waste. Well, anyway, we have placed the order this morning. Are the trackers working?"

"Of course, they are right. But we still have to load these animals. This will be a higher flight speed, and people want to use them in space medicine. Now it's their thing."

A light truck rolled up and two men came out with crates. One of the automatic rolling cranes lifted them all to the front of the rocket. There, directly below the instrument room, they opened another port and installed heavy objects, closed the instrument room again and sealed it.

The major glanced at his watch and looked around. The main compartment is full and the tank has left. According to his orders, the rolling scaffolding was quickly removed and driven away. Now, the rocket is standing alone on its fin, pointing towards the sky in pink and orange, with dazzling white on the side, bright red nose, and green surrounds in every part.

"How far do you think it will go?" the major asked his assistant.

The answer is: "Anyone's guess." "The fuel is untested and unpredictable. If this stunt fuel does not work properly, the whole process may rise six miles and then fall. If the atomic bomb turns into a bomb, they will hear The explosion of Las Vegas. As they expected, it may rise hundreds of miles or more. It can make a better satellite rocket than we have already raised. In fact, this is them. Hope. They think they can make it. This is the beginning of a real space platform program-worthy of the rewards once incurred. But who knows?"

The two climbed into a car and drove to the location of the concrete shed. Enter them, and they nodded to the communicators and other engineers who had gathered. The major replaced his shooting panel. He looked at the timer and waited for a few minutes. Gradually, the chatting stopped and quietly landed on the little fingerpost. Major trigger button.

Back to the Rockets, Li Badi opened his eyes. When his head was cleared from the sleeping troubles, the first thing he noticed was a slight hissing sound somewhere below him. The air in his cubicle feels different. The oxygen stream escapes into the chamber from somewhere.

He turned around, touched it with his hand, and found it. There is a small hole in the filling seam below him. Now he heard other voices. Below him, there were faint trembling, scolding and scratching sounds. He put his ear near the hole where the air was coming out and listened.

Yes, he thinks he is an animal. Someone put some animals in the space below me. It sounded like a monkey shaking. Must be a source of air.

He has a headache. He thought, the air here is not good, and he realized that if the animal were not put under him, he might suffocate in that place. At that time, he was fully aware of what had happened-he had fallen asleep.

When he first crawled in, these animals hadn't been there yet. So he must sleep for at least a few hours. He squirmed and thought, still not fully gathering his drug-taking wisdom. This means that these people must have arrived and started working with this rocket again.

He considered it for a while, and a great sense of anxiety enveloped him. He tried to remember something urgent, he knew he had to remember something. It's about five and six o'clock.

Load time, start time. Yes! They are launching this rocket at six o'clock! But what time is it now? How long has he slept? He looked at the luminous dial of the watch, but was frustrated, thinking it had fallen off, he forgot to wind it.

He quickly looked around his small space, wondering how to find out whether today has already begun. His eyes flickered slightly. He saw small glass openings in three or four places, no larger than the allowed thick line. He tried to take a look, but he could only see the blue sky. It was morning.

His ears are tired from outside noises, truck engines, and men talking. But there is no sound outside. The animals below him only squeaked faintly. He turned again to face the small round door.

It is padded inside, there is no handle, there is nothing to grasp. He scrabble on the mat with his fingers, reached the edge, and tried to push. Did not pay. It is air-tight and self-sealing.

He opposed this and wanted to know what to do. He twisted and twisted on the mat, leaned his head on the other side of the mat, lying back, his back on the floor mat, and his feet against the side of the small door. Therefore, he was fully armed, ready to push the power of his feet to the door to push the door outward.

He was about to do this when the rocket was launched.

4. Ride the atom

Suddenly, it was as if a giant placed his huge palm right on Li Huai's chest and pushed him down. When he tried to apply pressure to the door, the back pressure of the invisible hand increased. Li Badi was thundered all at once. Has he suddenly become weak? what is that

His first feeling, the feeling of surprise, turned into fear of the newly discovered weakness in an instant, and then into shock and shock. There are no invisible hands! The rocket itself is moving!

Li Huai struggled to stand up without thinking, but his muscles couldn't listen to him. In the first few seconds, there is little pressure on him, and if he puts in extra effort, he may be able to move. But by the time his surprise faded away, the pressure had surpassed the narrow space and the limits of his young muscles.

These towering buildings make the rocket bounce slowly. The initial explosion hardly pushed it away from the launch guide. It seemed to tremble on every plate, as if perched restlessly on the brief and angry yellow flame. Then the fiery tail lengthened, and the tall and thin metal body slowly rose up like a thin white pencil, burning the burning cataract.

Now it is the length of its own protruding from the ground, and now it rises faster, giving a strange impression within a few seconds that it may overturn at any time. But the speed rose steadily, the rocket pushed away from the burning tail faster, and the fire changed from yellow to blue. In the blink of an eye, it pierced into the sky, disappeared into a point, and then became invisible.

In Li Huai's view, it seemed that a huge hand was pressing down again. He felt it spread over his body, felt himself being pushed mercilessly against the cushions on the floor of the carriage by the powerful weight. His head was lowered by the huge index finger of the carnivorous monster. Now, the giant who looked like a lunatic was leaning his weight on his hand, pressing on Li Bad, trying to push him across the floor as much as possible.

He took a breath, almost unable to resist the increasing pressure on his chest. His eyes sank into their nests, and he tried to close them, but found that the effort was too much.

All the voices about him were roaring and buzzing, and now they started to make a piercing whistling sound, and the air outside came blowing. The whistle increased rapidly, cracking the ear, and then disappeared, leaving behind an unheard of auditory vibration. Li Huai tried to open his mouth, which was forced to open because of the fingers that were prying. He felt as if at another moment he had to give in and be crushed. His brain felt dizzy, and then suddenly a wide black enveloped him, he knew nothing.

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