Galaxy Technology Empire

May 15th.

Countries in the southern hemisphere are extremely nervous, because according to predictions and announcements from various countries' space agencies, three relatively large pieces of debris from the International Space Station are very likely to fall into the atmosphere between May 15th and 16th.

The fall area is roughly between the Tropic of Capricorn and the equator.

It is obvious that the countries in this region are suddenly on the verge of a formidable enemy. Samba, Peru, Bolivia, Ecuador, Paraguay, and even Chile and Argentina in South America are on alert.

The small island countries in the Pacific can only pray to gods and pray that the wreckage will not hit them. As for the idea of ​​defense, their crooked melons and dates may not even have artillery, and there is no way to defend themselves.

Australia, Papua New Guinea, and Indonesia are also urgently preparing for defense situations.

As for the Black Continent, they, like the small island countries in the Pacific, can only resign themselves to their fate.

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The Australian Space Agency, at this time they are equivalent to a subsidiary agency of the Space Development Council.

Inside the aerospace control hall at this time.

"How is the situation?" Whiteborn, director of the Australian Space Agency, asked nervously.

"Mr. White, don't worry, we have been closely monitoring the three pieces of wreckage. If it is confirmed that it is in our territory, we will take immediate action." Wang Mingzhu said calmly.

"Ms. Wang, is there really no problem?" White was still a little worried.

"You have to believe in the strength of the development committee." Wang Mingzhu made White a cup of tea.

White could only bite the bullet and sit on the sofa, but he still glanced at the holographic star map from time to time.

Time passed by like a white horse, after White drank two cups of tea.

An alarm began to sound in the hall, and three pieces of debris arrived as expected and began to rush into the Karmen Line.

The time at this time is fixed at 16:37 on May 15, 2020.

White stood up nervously and stared at the holographic star map. There were three pieces of debris on the holographic star map, with red flashing icons.

"Reported that the wreckage of No. 1 entered the atmosphere and is expected to crash in the waters near Fiji."

"Reported that the wreckage of No. 2 entered the atmosphere and is expected to crash in the waters near the Solomon Islands."

"Reported that the wreckage of No. 3 entered the atmosphere and is expected to crash in Indonesia."

White was relieved when he heard that none of them were in Australia, but then he quickly ordered: "Continue to monitor closely."

As long as the wreckage does not fall to the ground or into the ocean for one second, we cannot take it lightly. The possibility of deviating from the predetermined position still exists.

However, the Supercomputing Center of the Space Development Committee is a supercomputer with 1 million teraflops per second, and the core algorithm is an artificial intelligence modified from Zhong. The artificial intelligence of the Space Development Committee is called "Fuxi".

With such a powerful supercomputer and artificial intelligence, the possibility of errors is very small.

Time passed by, and the wreckage of the No. 1 crashed into the sea 17 kilometers northwest of Fiji Island at 17:11.

During the fall, although there were quite a few fragments scattered in all directions, the probability of hitting these small islands in the vast sea was relatively small, and the possibility of hitting people was even smaller.

However, the people at the Aerospace Monitoring Center did not relax, because the wreckage No. 2 and No. 3 were closest to Australia or Papua New Guinea.

The supercomputing center is constantly correcting the crash location, and is stationed at the local security base. It also pulls out Xiongfeng rockets and stands ready. As long as there is a slight possibility of falling in Papua New Guinea or Australia, it will immediately launch rockets to destroy the wreckage.

At 17:24, the No. 2 wreckage crashed into the sea near Roncadore Reef in the Solomon Islands, causing no casualties.

"It is reported that the No. 3 wreckage has passed over Papua New Guinea, and the crash area is predicted to be near the Little Kai Island or the Big Kai Island in Indonesia."

"Continue to monitor closely." White was almost relieved. At this time, the fall position could be roughly determined.

"Report, Indonesia launched a rocket to intercept the wreckage of No. 3."

White looked at the star map. Just west of New Guinea, a rocket rose into the sky and rushed towards the wreckage of No. 3.

Soon the two met over the northern waters of the Arafura Sea.

"The interception failed. The mass of the No. 3 wreckage was reduced by about 30%. It is expected to crash on the Aru Islands ahead of schedule."

"Aru Islands?" White frowned and expanded the star map, and soon he could clearly see the Aru Islands.

"You smart fool." Wang Mingzhu mocked.

White was also amused by Nicaea's recklessness. The sea area near the former Little Kai Island or Big Kai Island was relatively open, while the Aru Islands were a group of islands that were almost stuck together, covering an area of ​​Little Kai Island or Big Kai Island. About 10 times that of Kai Island.

The larger the area, the more likely the fall area is on land.

And they also lost the opportunity to intercept the second time. At first, they thought this guy was gold, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a fool.

At 17:32, the half-broken No. 3 wreckage fell in Kudne, Aru Islands, and directly hit a residential area.

This sudden uninvited guest immediately caused serious damage to the local area. The sound of explosions and cries were filled with the billowing smoke.

Relying on the powerful Nandou satellite system, White and Wang Mingzhu could even clearly see the people in the city of Kudne on the Aru Islands. They were running for their lives in panic. The explosion caused by the wreckage of No. 3 brought raging fire. , the scene was in chaos.

"Mr. White, let's discuss the matter of astronauts going to the space station in June!" Wang Mingzhu had no interest in enjoying the déjà vu of this kind of disaster movie.

"Uh..." White reacted immediately and followed Wang Mingzhu out of the Space Monitoring Center.

"Ms. Wang, the guys at the Australian Space Agency are all very good. There will be no problem getting on the space station."

"Don't talk too much. Whether they can go to outer space will be known when they get to the training base of the Kaohsiung Space Center." Wang Mingzhu replied as she walked.

"Haha..." White laughed awkwardly.

In order to avoid talking to death, Wang Mingzhu continued: "The quota for you to go to the new Kaohsiung Space Station next month is two people, so the number of astronauts sent for training is twenty."

"90% elimination rate." White paused and asked, "Isn't it too high?"

"It's not high. Unless you are sent back, there is always a chance to go to space." Wang Mingzhu knew some internal situations.

If an astronaut is sent back, there are generally only two reasons. First, his body does not allow it and he is not suitable to be an astronaut.

If the second thought review fails, such people usually have anti-social personality, violent tendencies, hatred of the Galaxy Foundation, etc. This review is conducted secretly, so that the astronaut reserves will not be aware that they have been brain-read.

It can be said that the application of brain readers has turned the Galaxy Consortium and Dongtang into a real ironclad wall. This is also the reason why the infiltration of foreign forces has failed miserably in the past few years.

Many personnel involved in secrets have been carefully screened, and it is difficult to leak secrets.

Those Waiguoren infiltrators were immediately discovered as soon as they entered the Galaxy Consortium. Except for some chess pieces who deliberately stayed for fishing, the others generally received their lunch boxes after only one week.

Galaxy Consortium and Dongtang are called hell-level dungeons by intelligence workers around the world. If you don't have the determination to get a lunch box, don't go to the dungeon, otherwise people will really die.

…

The wreckage of the International Space Station fell on May 15, resulting in 341 deaths, 53 missing, and thousands of injuries.

Obviously, the Indonesian authorities were very troubled by this, and they quickly complained to the International Committee on Outer Space and the International Court of Justice, demanding that the participants of the International Space Station compensate the victims for their losses and take responsibility for this incident.

But a big hooligan is still a big hooligan, and even the hairless Mi Li family is not a being that Nicia can handle.

As for the extremely poor furry bear, let alone that. If you want money, you don't have to risk your life. Come and get it if you have the ability.

As for other countries that have resisted, they won't pay for it anyway. If you want to blame it, you have to blame Indonesia for its own misfortune.

It's only the third update today. Let's take a rest.

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