In the Martian crater, the moment Zhang Kai looked up, he saw the storm in the distance rapidly approaching.
It wouldn't be long before the edge of the storm would reach him.
"Faster! Faster! Even faster!"
At this moment, alone on the desolate Mars, Zhang Kai desperately wished that the sample collection device could spin like a drill.
Watching the collection progress on the display, Zhang Kai felt immensely anxious.
Time is life.
At this moment, it was truly felt.
Perhaps due to the storm's constant movement, in space, Qian Zhubin and Li Haiyan, who kept calling Zhang Kai, reconnected communication with the Martian lander.
"Zhang Kai, that's great, we finally contacted you again."
"The ground command center has issued new orders, instructing you to return immediately, return immediately."
"Please respond if received."
Seeing the progress bar has reached 90%, Zhang Kai decided to take a gamble.
If he gave up now, even if he returned alive, he would regret it for life.
