Die on Mars

"Tang Yue——! Tang Yue——!"

Colorful gold paper and floral flowers fell in an uproarious manner, and enthusiastic spectators lined the streets on both sides of Michigan Avenue to welcome the event.

Tang Yue was sitting in a Porsche convertible car, hugging the beauty from left to right, feeling extremely proud.

As a heroic figure who struggled to survive alone on Mars for hundreds of days and successfully survived, as soon as he returned to Earth, he was immediately praised by the public and the media as a model of human civilization. Tang Yue's perseverance and perseverance in desperate situations Optimism has been set up as a model of the human spirit. In the words of some critics, it is simply exuding the precious brilliance of human nature. Tang Yue has since begun his global speech.

He preaches everywhere that human culture is Martian culture, specifically the spirit of Tang Yue.

It also claimed that it will release the Sino-US co-production movie "Where Is Home" early next year.

Tang Yue smiled and waved to the audience, causing a large number of little girls to scream. No matter where he went, the streets were empty.

"Ladies and gentlemen! I would like to ask everyone present at random..." Tang Yue picked up the microphone, "I have never heard of my deeds. Please raise your hands!"

Among the tens of thousands of spectators in the audience, no one raised their hands. Tang Yue dropped the microphone triumphantly and leaned back proudly. What is an international star?

"My hero..." The blond and blue-eyed big boob girl in his arms pressed tightly against him, her eyes were flowing, her expression was enchanting and blurred, "Come on."

"Oh, sweetheart, are you sure you want this place..." Tang Yue smiled.

"It's right here." Niu wrapped her around, her eyes blurred, "I can't restrain myself anymore, I want it now... they can watch it if they want, I don't care."

"Then I don't care." Tang Yue came over with a smile, "I'm ready, come on."

The blonde girl's hands wandered around Tang Yue's body, stroking the buttons of his suit, then slowly reached into Tang Yue's pocket, and with a blushing face, she pulled out a vacuum-packed... New Orleans special spicy version of grilled chicken wings.

"My sweetheart, I can't wait to eat these grilled chicken wings. If they want to watch, then watch. If they want to take pictures, then take pictures. If they want to publish, then publish. Is there anything in this world that is more important than eating chicken wings? ?”

Tang Yue closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

The next moment he felt something furry thrust into his mouth, almost knocking off his front teeth.

"Oh, sweetheart, why are your grilled chicken wings so hard..." Tang Yue frowned and opened his eyes in confusion, "Mom, mai mai mai mai mai dong, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation..."

The blond and blue-eyed girl suddenly turned into Ophiopogon japonicus for some reason. The girl grabbed a cat's paw in her hand and stabbed it into Tang Yue's mouth.

"Explain? Explain your uncle!"

Maidong shouted angrily in a savage tone like a big man. She raised her hand and slapped Tang Yue hard on the face.

Tang Yue woke up instantly, opened his eyes, and was covered in cold sweat.

Then he saw the old cat standing next to his bed, raised his hand, and slapped him down again.

"Damn it! What's wrong with you, old cat? Staying up late at night disturbs people's dreams!" Tang Yue jumped up and became furious, "My good deed is about to come true! I was woken up by your slap!" My New Orleans grilled chicken wings! My New Orleans grilled chicken wings! You pay for my grilled chicken wings!"

Tang Yue felt extremely sad about the roasted chicken wings that had not yet been put into his mouth. If he had known that he would be beaten awake, he should have eaten the chicken wings earlier.

"Are you awake?" The old cat gave him a cold look and threw the clothes and blanket towards him, "Put them on."

Tang Yue shivered. Only then did he realize that the room temperature was abnormally low.

He put on his clothes as quickly as possible, but the ambient temperature might have dropped to below zero, so Tang Yue wrapped the blanket again, and it felt a little warmer. Tang Yue followed the old cat out of the crew cabin, and the hall was brightly lit. With the lights on, everything was as usual, but the temperature was as low as an ice cellar.

"What's going on?" Tang Yue asked.

"There is a problem with OGS. The temperature control system has failed." The old cat squatted on the floor, holding a screwdriver in his mouth, and opened the access cover of the OGS cabinet. There was a tool box spread out beside him.

Tang Yue tried to reach out and probed in front of the air outlet of the cabinet. The cold wind was biting.

"When did you discover it?" Tang Yue squatted down beside the old cat and looked into the inspection opening.

"Just now." Old Mao stared at the circuits and panels in the cabinet attentively. "The thermometer detected that the indoor temperature of Kunlun Station dropped sharply below the warning line, so it called the police and woke me up, so I went to wake you up again... ...I will check OGS here, Tang Yue, you go take care of the tomato seeds."

Tang Yue nodded, turned around and took down the sprout bed from the shelf. Ophiopogon japonicus had told the tomato seeds that the ambient temperature should be kept at around 25 degrees when they germinate, but now the room temperature has dropped to almost zero degrees - if it continues like this, the seeds will It will definitely not germinate successfully, and their tomato planting plan will face bankruptcy.

Tang Yue hugged the iron dinner plate, got into his crew cabin, and wrapped the bud bed tightly with a sleeping bag and clothes. The temperature in the cabin was slightly higher than that in the hall, but it couldn't last long, not a few hours. , the passenger compartment will also be as cold as an ice cellar.

Tang Yue stared at the sleeping bag in silence for a few seconds. He was trying to think of ways to maintain the temperature of the seeds...

temperate box! A thermostat is a must!

The problem is that there is no incubator in Kunlun Station.

What to do if not?

Then make one!

Tang Yue turned around and got out of the crew cabin, closed the door curtain to reduce heat loss, and then rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find parts. Among the few scraps of materials in Kunlun Station, he had to make up a thermostatic box in a short time. It's really not an easy task.

"What are you doing?" Old Cat squinted his eyes, holding tweezers in one hand and a multimeter in the other hand, checking for circuit faults.

"Make an incubator." Tang Yue opened the drawer and found a tape box. He picked up the tape box and looked at the light. He checked it up and down. This box probably belongs to Lao Tang. He loves classical music and likes to carry it around with him. In his words, digital music has lost the essence of music and is just a bunch of data and signals. Only records and tapes can restore the soul of the singer.

Tang Yue took apart the electronic clock on the table, took out the battery, and then looked around, "There are also heating wires... heating wires... Old cat, do you have any heating wires? Old-fashioned tungsten filament bulbs will also work."

"Only LED bulbs." The old cat asked without raising his head, "Do you want them?"

Tang Yue shook his head. The LED lights did not generate enough heat and it was difficult to ensure a stable temperature in the incubator.

"Don't you just want to find a continuous heat source?" The old cat turned his head and glanced at him, "Isn't there a ready-made one here?"

Tang Yue was stunned.

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Tang Yue stuffed the seeds wrapped in moist gauze cotton into the tape box, then pulled out a piece of tape, lifted up his shirt, tied the box to his belly, and finally covered it with his clothes and wrapped it tightly.

This was Tang Yue's last resort, a human flesh incubator.

The heat source is not only heating wires and light bulbs, but also Tang Yue.

Human body temperature is 37 degrees Celsius, and it will continuously generate heat. This heat source is quite stable and can adjust temperature changes at any time. If the temperature in the box is too low, wear two more clothes. If the temperature is too low, If it is high, then wear two less clothes.

"How is it going?"

Tang Yue squatted down next to the old cat. In less than half an hour, the temperature in Kunlun Station had dropped again. Tang Yue could see the white water vapor he breathed out when he spoke.

"Not too optimistic." Old Cat shook his head, "Go and turn on the emergency oxygen system. I want to close the OGS cabinet!"