All sounds are quiet. In the whole universe, there is no sound. There is only a deep and deep darkness. The scattered starlight can not light up the space, but more and more reflects the darkness like velvet.

"Houston. Houston... Houston! Houston, Houston... Houston. "

In the tranquility, a low voice is calling unremittingly. The straightforward voice can't feel anger and irritability, or even any ups and downs, just like a mechanical sound; But the rhythm of the call is slightly changed, silent pause interval, repeated template copy, or long and cumbersome ending, which is such a subtle difference, but outlines the despair in the discourse.

When connecting space with the ground, in addition to calling "Houston" as the beginning, you must also give your name and title to ensure that you can clearly position yourself in the process of communication. This is an official procedure of normal communication, and every astronaut must know the rules.

But at this time, the voice of this call seemed to be a prank, childishly calling for "Houston", but there was no extra self introduction, which was not in line with the rules and procedures, and vaguely revealed a sense of willfulness, as well as the deep despair behind it - it seemed that there was nothing to do, so it broke the pot.

"..." the long silence, repeated calls, did not get any response, so ushered in a long silence, only the noise of the walkie talkie band was slightly ringing, the silence was so empty that it was frightening. Then, the voice remembered again, steady and calm, calm and stiff, and seemed to have begun to numb, Even the last trace of vitality has begun to precipitate.

"Houston, this is Ryan stone, space mission officer. Did you get it?"

At this time, a confused and vague voice rang out, and the curling tail suddenly stopped. Even if you didn't see your face, you can feel the fierce contraction of your heart. It seems that you suddenly came back to the sunny earth from the bottom of despair, "Houston! Houston? Houston

The rapid voice full of infinite desire to seize the wisp of hope, the urgency is heartbreaking.

"Houston? Please confirm your identity! Houston! Am band got your response, got it? Did you recieve it? Got it? "

There was a touch of impatience and sincerity in his voice, even a little trembling - he was trying to suppress it, but he could not hide his instinct after all, and inadvertently let it out; However, without response, the noise of those bands disappeared instead, and the world fell into silence again, as if a big hand had seized the heart and suffocated in an instant.

Take a deep breath, you can vaguely hear the surging air flow of taking a deep breath again. After the sound sounds again, it is forced to return to stability, "are you a Chinese space station? Tiangong one? Got it? "

Finally, a voice came from the other end of the band, which seemed to be a little clearer, but still could not hear clearly. He breathed out a little, trying to relax his tense mood and think of a more direct way to transmit information.

"Mayday, did you get it?" This is the international radio distress signal, "help! Help, help. "

Ryan stone finally appeared in the camera, his hands on the radio FM button, is trying to find a clearer signal, the cold face without any expression, the beard above the chin outlines the neat facial lines, more and more set off the deep and soft eyes.

At this time, his eyes are staring at the radio in front of him, absorbed in it, but his deep eyes reveal a sense of sadness. The surging emotions are breaking the mask of calm and self-reliance bit by bit, trying to break away from it, highlighting the surface control, control and re control more and more, showing the turbulent torrent of the undercurrent incisively and vividly.

I didn't say anything, just a glance, but I did everything.

A cluttered voice came from the radio band, as if saying, "are you talking about may... Day?" It's not like English, it's not like dialogue, it's more like singing.

That sense of absurdity did not shake Ryan's eyes. Instead, it became more urgent and surging. It was like grabbing a straw and saying eagerly, "yes, please! Help! Help! Help! Yes, help Again and again, again and again, at the end of the speech, the voice became urgent, a little choked, as if an invisible hand had pinched the throat.

However, the other end of the radio is still singing to himself, and then inexplicably came out a sentence, "an Ninggang."

Ryan was so stunned that he pulled at the corner of his mouth, stopped for a moment, pulled again, the sense of absurdity and absurdity finally broke out, and he began to laugh.

The corner of the mouth is smiling brightly, but the sadness in the bottom of the eye is flowing out. The helpless moment of despair is explained vividly and vividly in a rising and blinking. With a smile, the pain and struggle of the fundus of the eye will bind the happiness of the corner of the mouth, unable to move.

He bit his teeth hard, didn't let his emotions collapse completely, reorganized and continued the communication again, "is that your name? Anning Gang? Is that your name? "Just now?" After a short pause, Ryan, like a conversation between friends, called out kindly, "peace just."

"Wulala... Anninggang... Mayday."

The voice replied that all of them were strings of syllables that he couldn't understand, pieced together some meaningless words. When Ryan heard "Mayday" again, he finally realized that the other party didn't understand the meaning of this international rescue language, just repeating it.

It's like a baby babbling.

Reason is aware of this, emotion is still not aware of it - or refuse to admit it, he said reflexively, "no, no, no, no, no, no, no, my name is not Maddy, my name is stone, I'm Dr. Ryan stone. I need help, i... "

With that, his mood began to disintegrate gradually, and the focus and focus in his eyes began to disperse bit by bit. He began to float helplessly, but could not find a foothold. Reason finally hit the chest, scattered the last umbrella of emotion, sadness and despair so dense eyes.

The smile on the corner of the mouth rose again. Before we had time to let go, the hope was cut off again. The mixed taste with a kind of incredible absurdity and farce swept over. With a smile, our eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist, and then we laughed softly, "ha." That deep despair rippled, but stirred up the waves.

A stone stirs a thousand waves.

……

The whole crew is silent, and even the instinctive breathing has been forgotten, not to mention the action of holding the breath. It is just completely integrated with the boundless space, as if they are also in the vast universe. No matter how they struggle, human beings are just a grain of dust in the vast universe, all the resistance, all the efforts, all the efforts All the fighting is so insignificant.

The strong contrast between the majestic and the small, the grand and the humble hit everyone's chest heavily and severely.

Caught off guard, tears rushed out of his eyes and fell to the ground; What's really amazing is that there is no sour nose, no sadness, or even the process of emotional fermentation. It's like tears coagulate in the soul, skipping all the physical and chemical reactions of the body and falling directly. It's too late to even wipe your tears.

What kind of despair is it? What kind of helplessness is it? Everyone's tongue tastes different.

Then, they saw a look flowing from the bottom of Ryan stone's eyes, which was clearly reflected on the lens. It was as if it was full of vitality, which could not be hidden or suppressed. It burst out in such a way that it was dazzling. But then, after realizing the truth, the sadness was released exponentially.

"Barking? It's a dog barking... "

Ryan listened carefully, a touch of happiness came quietly, and then whispered, "that's the signal of the earth." Because in space, you can't hear a dog barking, "that's a signal from the earth." Again and again, there was a series of unintelligible voices on the radio. Ryan lowered his eyelids and could not help repeating the same words for a third time, "that's the signal of the earth."

The vague words were almost inaudible, but they revealed a kind of obsession and nostalgia, yearning to return to the earth.

What kind of loneliness is it? What kind of bitterness is it? It's just because we hear the signal from the earth, the whole person slowly melts like a wanderer returning home. All the strength and disguise completely disappear, revealing the most real and vulnerable self.

In the radio, Anning just burst out laughing happily, and along with that, Ryan also burst out laughing. The mellow and warm laughter resounded in the deep of his throat. He was clearly smiling brightly, but the loneliness that couldn't be changed made the smile so bitter.

Suddenly, her eyes filled with tears, her vision was completely blurred, her mouth still kept smiling, but tears fell down one by one like broken pearls.

At this moment, she saw Ryan stone, and she also saw Lansley hall, the Lansley Hall who looked up at the stars and whispered "who cares if another light goes out" after the Oscar ceremony. Her loss and loneliness were deeply buried, and she carefully refused to reveal her inner vulnerability, But he smashed all of Rooney's defenses.

At this moment, lenley is Ryan, and Ryan is lenley, as if all of them were in space, witnessing an eulogy of life. The passion of moving, let the emotion of Rooney completely burst the dike.