Speed ​​2, headwind 4 degrees, angular velocity...

After circling the globe three times, it made an emergency landing on a Pacific island. The islands here were all roughly the same shape and size, and it landed in the wrong place, so it had to take off and land again.

Xing Zhengfei's operating skills became more proficient with each flight, and his movements on the gear lever became more precise. Earth is too small; if the spacecraft's speed is even slightly higher, it will be thrown into space.

He told himself: It's time.

Dr. Ai was still working on the research of Spaceship No. 3 when the leaves above his head shook violently, and he knew that the spaceship was approaching.

Looking up, I saw the spaceship slowly descending above the cliff.

Because the shockwave generated when the spacecraft lands is too strong, it has to land far away from people each time, which means that Dr. Ai's team also needs to change positions frequently.

"It seems the test flight was a success. The second generation is now complete. We can officially begin the third generation project, everyone."

The unanimous applause was their self-congratulation.

When Xing Zhengfei arrived, he was surprised to find that the group of people were engrossed in writing. He said, "Not bad. I'll take this spaceship. You guys stay here for now. Kind people will come to rescue you later."

"What does this mean?" Dr. Ai suddenly raised his head and questioned.

The others were still thinking about the research and hadn't reacted yet.

Xing Zhengfei smiled, his gaze cold: "You all haven't forgotten what I do, have you? You are all hostages I kidnapped. I'm sparing your lives because the spaceship is still usable, but I don't have that kind heart for anything else. I've left you a way out, though. Try to survive here for a month."

He reserved this island for his mother, but if she went to the Merfolk first, it would probably take a month, and it all depended on the group's luck.

Xing Zhengfei finally looked at Nona and said, "Let's go pick them up."

During this time, Nona lived the life of a fisherwoman, working from sunrise to sunset without rest.

They had to go out to the seabed to catch fish day and night, process them, and throw them into space as food during the later space colonization period. Fish that were not properly processed were stewed together and fed to the doctor and others.

Dr. Ai ate a lot of bitter fish soup because his gallbladder was damaged, and everyone in the family became thin.

Why do they endure such hardship in scientific research?

Nona nodded and followed behind Xing Zhengfei.

Someone tried to confront Xing Zhengfei, but Dr. Ai stopped them: "Foolish! Can you beat him? Instead, think about the wilderness survival content and how we're going to survive in the future. Also, have someone copy our data. We absolutely cannot lose this precious data. If we accidentally die, we must let the world know that we came up with this."

"yes."

The team has a clear division of labor. Within the team, members are ranked based on their combined IQ and EQ scores. Dr. Ai's IQ is far higher than theirs, so he naturally has the most say.

Getting a group of people who spend most of their time in closed laboratories to go fishing in the ocean is certainly a difficult start, but there's a saying in China: "Master math, physics, and chemistry, and you'll be able to go anywhere in the world without fear."

They first sketched a world map, then calculated their latitude and longitude based on sunrise and sunset times, temperature, and environment, marking the positions of ocean currents and temperature changes caused by heat radiation...

But after a day, they realized it was useless and they still had to go into the water.

"Oh, I've made a silly mistake again, water refraction."

After Dr. Ai's cheeks were sunken from hunger, he finally got to eat hot grilled fish. During the trip, they made an inexhaustible supply of salt, plenty of wood, edible wild fruits, and so on. He couldn't help but exclaim, "This is truly an unforgettable trip. It cured my high blood pressure, high cholesterol, and high blood sugar."

......

King City of Y.

A hurricane swept across the royal city like a sandstorm, blinding people with dust and filling their mouths with sand.

The sandstorm swept across the sky, obscuring the sun.

Seizing the opportunity, the Mutant King quickly climbed onto the spaceship and squeezed into the crowded rear cabin with his men. The space, which should have accommodated ten people, was filled with more than twenty.

Nona returned to the Mutant King and offered him her first salted fish.

This is the beginning of the Mutant King's nightmare.

Xing Zhengfei shifted the gear to 3 for the second time, and the spacecraft's acceleration was enough to escape Earth's gravity and head into space.

It's all about timing and fate. The unstable factors in the space environment, such as magnetic fields, temperature, and radiation, have no effect on the mutants. In addition, the mutants have a long lifespan, which may really support them to reach the new world.

After passing through the obstacles such as Earthlings' space stations and satellites, and reaching the relatively safe vacuum zone, Xing Zhengfei released the gear lever, turned the spacecraft around, and looked back at Earth.

The planet that people have beautified with blue is black in space, which makes it look somewhat eerie.

The mutants on the spaceship fell silent, watching intently; this was their home planet.

The Mutant King comforted himself, saying that Earth was the cradle of the new humans, but the new humans could not live in the cradle forever.

When organisms become strong, they no longer need their mothers' protection; they will always venture out to explore space and find a way to survive.

Xing Zhengfei also took a deep breath, and his pocket vibrated at that moment, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet space.

His gaze shifted, and he realized that an Earth communication satellite was nearby, but he didn't have time to check the information. He only had two contacts left on his phone, and it didn't matter who they were.

This is a glimmer of hope.

He can only open this gift when he finds a planet where he can land safely. No, perhaps he will only open it when his will and beliefs collapse.

Goodbye, Mother Earth.

Hello, future.