"The train is out, I wish you a pleasant trip."
Behind the scene, Zhang Feng felt a pair of invisible hands and gently pressed his shoulders. The strength of the "hands" is very light, lying in this specially designed decompression cockpit, the heavy discomfort is weak to almost negligible.
With the corner of the corner of his eye, he squinted at the screen on the armrest of the cockpit. He flashed the gravity index in the upper left corner and saw the words 1.48g.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng’s mouth could not help but hang a smile. As a soldier of the former Star Ring Navy 6 team, he can easily resist the load of 3g. If it is not loaded for a long time, even if he is 7, 8g, he can resist it.
The ascending adder is half of the gravity plus, and the maximum is 2 km per second. Zhang Feng estimates the calculation in his heart, and the appearance of the ten-minute appearance can end the addition phase.
In fact, the end of the increase is a little shorter than he estimated.
The heavy pressure on his shoulders slowly relaxed, the seat belt of the cockpit was unlocked, and Zhang Feng twisted his neck slightly. Like other passengers on the floor, he walked down to the transparent window and cast out the window. A fascinating sight.
"It's impossible," a European man squatting by the window, his nose and glued glue, and stuck to the window glass, screaming. "It's absolutely impossible! Through the troposphere and the stratosphere." There was no swaying at the time! This is absolutely impossible! Unless... unless..."
The European man slammed into the sky, and the pupil swayed with an incredible look. "Unless, the force of this track is not at the ground, but in the sky?"
The tallest building in the world is not built from the ground to the sky, but from the synchronous track. In this way, the entire track is stabilized by its own gravity, and the stress of the material itself is sufficient to carry the influence of the high air flow on the orbit.
Can you encounter a bad weather such as a typhoon?
Dimitri believes that the star trade will certainly not take this into account. However, as an ESA space technology expert, he actually wants to break his head and can't understand how the Star Ring trade is done.
Just below the top of the ESA, it is also a window.
Liu Haotian walked over to a white old man and asked softly and politely.
"See what?"
After hearing the doubts of the younger generation, the old man sighed.
"In addition to the beautiful scenery that I have never forgotten in my life, I can't see any doorways with my old eyes."
The name of the old man is Liu Zhusheng, a researcher at the First Research Institute of Huaguo Aerospace Science and Technology Group. As one of the founders of the Chinese aerospace industry, the Shenzhou series of rockets is involved in the design. At the opening ceremony, Star Ring Trading provided four passengers to China, and he is one of them.
The Aerospace Science and Technology Group and the top leaders of the Chinese region have given him high hopes. He hopes that he can learn something from this opening ceremony and find out the doorways of space elevators.
However, standing here at this moment, looking at the clouds that are gradually drifting away, he suddenly has the illusion of interlacing like a mountain.
But soon, he smiled and shook his head, relieved the care of the chest.
Although he is an expert in the aerospace field, his expertise is in the field of chemical rockets. He can solve the technical problem of "longitudinal coupled vibration", which restricts the large-scale liquid rocket exhibition in China, with a pen holder, so that the space experts all over the world are facing China. The country looks at it, but it does not mean that his talents are equally applicable to space elevators.
"Jiangshan has talented people, and each has been in the air for hundreds of years," Liu Zhusheng shook his head again and said with a smile. "I know now, why Americans, Japanese, and British people will give precious opportunities to several people." I am a good writer."
“Why?” Liu Haotian asked thoughtfully.
The old man raised his hand and the index finger gently clicked on his white cockroach.
"We need imagination."
One old and one less talked, causing Zhang Feng’s attention.
Seeing familiar faces in a foreign country can always produce a good affection. However, he did not go forward to talk to the two, but turned his eyes to the window.
It is said that for every 1ooo meter increase in altitude, the temperature will drop by 5~6bsp; the ice crystals will be condensed outside the window, and the white mist will linger. The thick gas layer, such as the spherical shell, covers the earth, just like a fairyland on earth. Standing by the window, Zhang Feng silently took out his mobile phone and fixed this beautiful picture on the photo.
Being in such a magnificent scene, it is the marvel of the language of all countries.
At this time, a slightly simmered Chinese came from the ear.
"you're a soldier?"
Zhang Feng turned around and looked at the black man standing behind him, and did not deny his inquiry, but asked.
"Oh? How did you see it?"
"Your standing is very special." The black man shrugged and smiled. He was full of white teeth. "I heard that your Chinese Congress specially trained the soldiers to stand up and how to stack the quilts into tofu."
After listening to the banter in the black language, Zhang Feng did not care, but picked up an eyebrow and asked.
"Oh? What did the Americans train?"
The black man grinned and said, "We train how to swear."
"Would you like to try with me?"
Looking at Zhang Feng’s smiling face, the black man smiled and shook his head and waved his hand. “Hey, man, I’m just joking. If the two of us are thrown away from here because of the skill, we can’t live with a parachute. ""
After a pause, the black man coughed and introduced himself.
"William James, Captain of the US Navy 6 team, what about you?"
"Zhang Feng, the Stars and Navy 6 team, the rank is also the captain," Zhang Feng took the hand that the black man stretched out, and shook it cleanly.
William’s face showed a surprised expression, but it quickly returned to normal.
"I thought you were a Chinese."
"You didn't guess wrong, I am indeed a Chinese," Zhang Feng let go of his hand, "in the sense of bloodline."
"As a star trade employee, can you tell me what is on the space station above us?" William leaned against the railing at the window and asked in a chat.
"You will know when you arrive." Zhang Feng shook his head.
William made a boring expression, but didn't say anything.
As Zhang Feng said, when the elevator arrives, he knows what is going on. It’s just that the five-hour journey is too long. If you don't find something to do for yourself during such a long journey, he will be bored to go crazy.
Curious about what is on the top of the head is not just him, but also netizens from around the world watching the space elevator open to traffic on the Star Trade Trader's website. People use the barrage and comments to vent their shocks and offer sincere praise to the Star Ring trade.
Just as William looked bored at the window, letting time pass, he suddenly saw a bright spot with a hint of tail in the dark and deep space.
meteor?
Outside the atmosphere?
How can it be!
He blinked and he confirmed that he was not mistaken. There is no reference in space, he can't judge how far the bright spot is from him. However, standing in his position, the long stretch of light is so obvious in a dark universe.
"what is that?"
He muttered to himself, took out his cell phone and took a photo of the mysterious meteor. (To be continued.) 8
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