The fluid, possibly something like a nutrient solution to keep personnel alive, flowed out of the dormant pods and continued to the door on the other side.

Chris walked briskly past the hexagonal dormant hatch with the red light flashing, and walked over to the closed hatch.

He reached out and lifted the combination lock on this side, and saw that there were still some traces of residual liquid drying up on it.

It was still the same password, and Chris was not in the mood to shy away from Andrea beside him, so he easily opened the door, but this time, the lights in the passage were only about two-thirds on.

After all, this spaceship called Fengling 004 has been lying here for more than 10,000 years, and there are some parts inside it that really can't work properly.

Even if the materials used in this spaceship are very advanced and very strong, even if the power system of this spaceship has exceeded the current technical level of the Irlanhill Empire.

"Obviously, this is the access to the main control room." Chris walked through the dimly lit passageway, behind him was Andrea, who was followed by Luther and Merion, and behind him was a whole squad of heavy armoured grenadier guards.

They walked along the narrow passageway, countless footsteps echoing through the corridor. All the way to the end of the corridor, another gate blocked Chris's path.

Above the gate was a red flag, a familiar flag that haunted Chris.

In the lower right corner of this flag is the Arabic numeral 004 in white art, representing the ship's number.

Chris stroked the red flag with his hand, and he could even vaguely see that there was a not-so-clear handprint on it.

Chris easily lifted the transparent lid next to it with his hand and pressed it on the operation panel above. He typed in the numbers that kept popping up in his head, opening the door that looked very thick and strong.

The air pressure of the "snort" ...... was exhausted, the heavy door slowly opened, and the main control room of the spaceship was presented in front of everyone's eyes.

The two astronauts, who had lost their lives, lay peacefully in their seats, some of the indicators on the dashboard still flickering faintly.

The astronauts in white spacesuits were not wearing helmets, and their necklines were rounded and the joints were exposed, revealing the pale yellow close-fitting clothing underneath.

The white spacesuits on their bodies had a hard protective layer on the outside, and the red flag on their chests made Chris suddenly feel the urge to cry.

Who would have thought that the great motherland would one day be able to declare her strength again in this way, at the end of the vast universe?

"What does that mean?" Andrea asked, standing behind Chris, looking down at the number in the lower right corner of the red flag.

"A string of numbers." Chris explained: "And the 004 we use is the same meaning. The two words on the outside are the meaning of Wind Spirit 004. ”

"Your explanation is really beautiful, and the meaning of this new text is really complicated, I only saw two characters, and you translated it in four words." Andrea exclaimed.

"It's probably the most beautiful language in the universe." Chris said proudly, "Graceful and powerful. ”

"The language of God...... Andrea said with confidence, "it must be the language of God." As God's descendant on earth, you have such powerful knowledge and such a complex language. ”

"God...... language? Perhaps, the Word of God. Chris nodded, agreeing with Andrea's statement: "It is indeed the language of God, or rather, my language." ”

He walked over to one of the corpses and looked at the man who had fallen there as a dried corpse, a disfigured male corpse.

His hands were still pressed against the control panel, and the outer hard shell of the spacesuit supported his body from falling.

And the control system he operated made Chris gasp - no wonder the ship's power system can still function after 10,000 years, it is a nuclear-powered super spaceship.

Yes, nuclear-powered! And it's not an ordinary nuclear-powered spaceship, this Fengling 004 spaceship is a spaceship equipped with a nuclear fusion device.

In this sense, it is indeed a heritage, a legacy: the technical team of the Irlanhill Empire has not yet captured the nuclear fusion reaction experiment, it has already been put into practical use.

Just by studying the ship's power system, Chris can install the same type of device on his own spacecraft.

With a fusion device, the spacecraft is like a small star, and the power is almost endless.

With infinite energy, the entire ship can continue to operate like a star, just like the Wind Spirit 004 spaceship in front of you.

"Your Majesty! Over here...... Everything here is incredible! We'll quit for the time being, and we'll come back when we're ready. Luther was shocked by what he saw, and he softly persuaded Chris.

Chris waved his hand slightly, signaling that he was fine. He was just too excited, looking at all this in front of him, how could he not be excited?

The functions of various switches are clearly marked in Chinese characters on the control panel, and the touch screen is spotless, and some even light up to show the status of various parts on the ship.

Chris even felt that if he went over to do it, there would be more lights and more information in the place.

He bent down and picked up a tablet that had fallen on the ground, and the broken screen was still stubbornly lit up - wireless charging, the device never lost power, but just went into hibernation and waited until today.

On the screen, the hive-like hatches were all red, and the vivid faces in one photo after another had been branded with the word death.

Obviously, the two Chinese astronauts who came to this control room, they checked the status of the passengers on the spacecraft, and found that all of them were incurable, and they made the final arrangements.

The two people who came here, they couldn't hold on anymore due to an accident, and accidentally woke up from the hibernation pod, and the circulation in the body didn't seem to be fully activated, so the function collapsed.

In this way, they sat here and spent a short period of their lives in the last days.

Chris sighed softly and placed the tablet with the broken screen in his hand on the control platform beside him.