Chapter 1489

"Half of North America won't get Facebook."

Alex make complaints about the laughter in the entire hall, but laughter didn't roll up before, and then everyone could not hold their breath. The flying debris was just like the meteor shower. Three people seemed not worth mentioning in the vast universe. They tried their best to return to the space station. But

It's too late.

Sharif had not even had time to start his jet pack when he was hit by debris and died on the spot.

Ryan is trying to leave the Hubble telescope and return to the space station, but the umbilical cord between him and the Explorer manipulator seems to be stuck and cannot be untied.

Alex came to help. The two men were speeding up, but before they could untie it, the satellite debris had hit the explorer and disintegrated instantly.

Ryan is tightly tied to a mechanical arm, the rotation acceleration is faster and faster, there is no possibility of control, and there is no room for adjustment. Even Alex couldn't help it. She kept reminding, "doctor, you have to untie the buckle, or you'll be taken away by the mechanical arm!"

But Ryan didn't know what to do. It's not just 360 degrees, it's 720 degrees, it's 1080 degrees. The whole world is shaking. It's completely out of control.

"Listen to me, concentrate! I can't see you! After a while, I will not find you! Untie the buckle quickly, or I won't see you! At once

Alex's voice became cold and sharp, constantly urging.

At the critical moment, Ryan finally untied his buckle, but the centrifugal force of the high-speed swing of the mechanical arm threw him out, like an anti-aircraft gun, and instantly disappeared into the vast universe. In the boundless darkness, he was like a dust. Before he had time to struggle, he had been engulfed by the darkness. Disappear completely.

No sound could be heard in the whole projection hall, and even the heart beat seemed to have escaped into the silence.

Shock, which is the real shock, enlarges the great contrast between human beings and the universe to the extreme, explodes in an instant, leaving no time and space for any reaction at all, and then hits the hearts of every audience unprepared, bursting to the extreme in the pupil.

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Flip, flip. Ryan lost all control and dependence in the space. No matter how he waved his hands and feet, he couldn't find any leverage point. Then he could only flip in the boundless open space, and he could still hear Alex's anxious voice, but he couldn't answer.

The camera zooms in bit by bit, and finally stops on the super close-up of the whole face, even the pores can be clearly seen.

That pair of pupils filled with fear and panic, slightly trembling, it seems that the pupil has been fixed in a direction, motionless looking at the distance, but vaguely can capture that gently trembling at a loss, not only flustered and timid, but also a kind of at a loss at a loss at a loss what to do and what to do.

He was trying hard to find a ray of life in his eyes, but his brain was stiff, unable to think and work at all. There was nothing left in his mind but panic and helplessness. His breathing became more and more rapid and shorter. On the glass mask of his helmet, you could see a lot of fog, like a barometer, It's clearly written about the inner confusion.

Gradually, gradually, the trembling of the pupils stopped, and the rapid breathing stopped. Like a puppet without soul, it had no vitality at all. Even the focus and focus were slowly collapsing, and the brilliance of the eyeground was disappearing bit by bit.

Watching the fog on the glass mask disappear, the shock of fear and shock is spreading rapidly throughout the screening hall.

No expression, no eyes, no breath. In this way, Ryan fell into a stop, not death, but stagnation, just like the stupor after the extreme fear and shock, even the breathing action has been forgotten, as if as long as you hold your breath, you can escape the crisis.

So the lens went into the helmet, into the narrow space of the glass mask, almost on the cheek, capturing the slightest change of facial muscles. The visual shock is further pushed to the extreme.

Ryan opened his mouth, and the muscles of his forehead and neck slowly tightened at the speed visible to the naked eye. He could still see the green tendons emerge, which means that even if he opened his mouth, he could not breathe any oxygen.

That kind of documentary like reality completely presents the crisis and chaos of the situation on the scene. We can even see that despair and helplessness are nibbling away the vitality little by little. It's too cruel and too real. Everyone in the audience couldn't help holding their breath.

Until... Fear and panic finally disappeared, consciousness returned to the brain, and then can't wait to start breathing, again began to breathe violently, even greedily, with such action to prove that he is still alive.

The sound of breathing in the projection hall also rises and falls at the same time.

Then, when you zoom in, you can see that Ryan's pupil starts to vibrate again. But this time, it's a little different. He's focusing. You can clearly see that he's focusing. He's trying to find a ray of life for fear of missing any detail. As for him, he has to do his best to open his eyes, The eyes full of blood began to emerge a thin layer of water mist.

He blinked quickly at once, trying to clear the fog and make his eyes clear again.

With a small action, the bursting desire for survival is displayed incisively and vividly. Then, the camera finally gets rid of the bondage of the glass mask and returns to space, focusing on Ryan's upper body and recording his survival and struggle quietly.

Ryan began to search around quickly, determined his position, and returned his coordinates to Alex, hoping to wait for Alex's help, but... He didn't wait for any response, whether Alex or Houston, he didn't hear any sound.

He was the only one left in the vast universe, a lonely person, floating endlessly. The feeling of loneliness was so cold that he began to panic again. This time, he wanted to cry without tears. He tried his best to turn his head, but could not find any figure.

"Anybody?"

Almost murmured a word, slightly trembling voice revealed his helplessness and vulnerability. In this way, he is spinning in the boundless universe, slowly spinning, constantly spinning, to a destination he does not know, and may be spinning forever.

Just when Ryan was about to give up, there were only mumbling and breathing in the universe, and Alex's voice rang again, "Dr. stone, can you hear me?"

In an instant, the whole world became alive.

"Yes! Lieutenant kovsky, I can hear you Ryan can't wait to respond that the urgency has passed through the screen.

Eighteen minutes, a full 18 minutes of a mirror to the end of the long lens, the universe's vast, human insignificance, unexpected impact and boundless loneliness show incisively and vividly. The baptism of the soul has gone beyond the story and the characters themselves, pushing the shock of film art to an unparalleled extreme. Every audience can really be in it and have endless aftertaste.

Actors, shots, special effects and other details have all become the weapons of the director, building a picture that can not be evaluated or praised but can only be felt. This is the greatest charm of film art!

As soon as the movie started, some people began to regret that they blinked carelessly, that they didn't focus more seriously, that they didn't keep every picture in their mind, and that this was even more powerful than the impact brought by the advent of "Avatar" in 2009.

Second brush? Now we're looking forward to it.

In the silence, Alex finally finds Ryan according to the coordinates, and uses the buckle to hold the two together. The loneliness and fear begin to dissipate because he finds a companion. Then, with his jet backpack, Alex returns to the Explorer space station step by step, and tries to contact Houston ground station.

But the situation is not optimistic. The explorer was so badly damaged that there was no sign of life at the moment; Sharif is dead, and Houston has been cut off.

Now, there are only Ryan and Alex left in space; According to Houston's ground calculation, Alex speculated that 90 minutes later, they would be attacked by the second wave of debris, leaving them with little time.

Because Explorer has been basically destroyed and cannot be used; In desperation, Alex and Ryan can only choose to go to the international space station and use the Soyuz to return to earth.

Two people in space, using the jet backpack push, trekked to the international space station, even in the case of rapid decline in oxygen, Alex is still in the mood to enjoy the sunrise in space, the magnificent orange light gushing out, so beautiful that all the language in his mind, just quietly enjoying.

At this time, Alex began to play the cowboy tune again. In the vast universe, the familiar exotic tune reverberated in his ears. The two figures moved slowly under the background of the vast universe. The sharp contrast from the grand to the humble, from the majestic to the small burst out the incredible loneliness.

It seems that there are only two of them left in the universe.