Don't go to the moon, there are gods on the far side of the moon.

The one that went out of control was Tianheng Starlink T-47.

Originally a commercial remote sensing satellite, it was later illegally modified by the remnants of Tianheng into a deep-space handshake node. In Chapter 53, Lu Chengong used the Houyi sequence to deflect a batch of Tianheng satellites, preventing them from actively connecting to the patrol shadow.

T-47 was one of them.

Now, it's out of control.

The orbit is descending.

The predicted impact zone happens to cover a coastal observation station that is participating in the self-repair and resurfacing process.

The old engineer by the sea lived at that station.

He had previously submitted an answer stating "wages not settled" and had also participated in confirming Lin Jibai's task of recycling.

Looking at the trajectory of the fall, Xu Wangshu's first reaction was cold.

What a coincidence!

It's as clever as a math problem.

The Deep Space Court demanded immediate repair of the instance, and the next second a satellite crashed into the testimony node.

Lu Chenggong gritted his teeth and sat up.

"Was it done at Beitianmen?"

The technician quickly analyzed the situation.

There are no signs of direct external manipulation.

Qin Lan said coldly, "That's the back door left by the remnants of Tianheng."

Wen Zhaolin looked at the old authority structure of the T-47, his face turning terribly grim.

"He Jing and his team modified the attitude control. After the satellite was skewed, the backdoor program may have determined that the mission had failed and automatically initiated crash cleanup."

Lu Chenggong sneered.

"Another good thing from Tianheng."

Wen Zhaolin offered no explanation.

He directly accessed the old Starlink structure.

"I can provide the root algorithm."

"Your privileges have been revoked," Qin Lan reminded her.

"I know," Wen Zhaolin said, "but I remember part of it."

Xu Wangshu has already begun to deduce the results.

There were only 27 minutes left before the fall.

The conventional track-changing command was not fast enough.

Interception would create fragmentation clouds, posing a greater risk.

Hou Yi's sequence can deviate again, but Lu Chen's bow has just experienced nine days of counter-control and its self-lock has not yet recovered. Forcibly drawing the bow may injure him, or it may be judged as a violent attack by the patrol shadow.

Lin Jibai's toolbox platform has just been established and cannot be connected to the satellite system.

All solutions have flaws.

This is the malice of "instant fixes".

It doesn't allow you to write principles at your leisure.

It lets you choose between the wounded, the guilty, the risks, and the countdown.

Qin Lan asked, "Dr. Xu, what's the plan?"

Xu Wangshu stared at the trajectory.

"Don't break it."

"It cannot be handed over to Beitianmen."

"We can't let it crash the station."

Lu Chenggong said directly, "I'll do it."

"No," Xu Wangshu said.

"Do you have anything even faster?"

Lin Jibai's flashlight suddenly flashed.

"have."

Everyone looked toward the toolbox.

Lin Jibai said, "The T-47 is an older model of the Tianheng, and the attitude control backup port should still retain the low-level maintenance protocol."

Wen Zhaolin was taken aback.

How did you know?

"I've repaired its ground demonstration model before."

Lu Chengong: "You really have repaired all sorts of junk."

"Driven by the necessities of life."

Xu Wangshu immediately asked, "You want to connect?"

"It's not connected to the main system," Lin Jibai said. "It's connected to the maintenance port."

Xu Wangshu's face darkened.

"Level 3 actions require personal application, confirmation from both parties, and can be disconnected at any time."

"I am applying," Lin Jibai said.

Lin Xiaoman immediately tensed up.

"Brother, can you handle this?"

"Issue only a basic maintenance order."

"You always say just once."

Lin Jibai remained silent for a second.

"This time it really will only be once."

Xu Wangshu looked at Qin Lan.

Qin Lan made a quick judgment.

"Twenty-five minutes left."

Xu Wangshu nodded.

"Qin and I have both confirmed this."

She wrote in the rules:

[Lin Jibai's Level 3 Action Request: Connect to the T-47 low-level maintenance port and send attitude protection commands.]

[Objective: To avoid falling into the testimony node.]

[Restrictions: Do not enter main control, do not connect to the deep space link, and forcibly disconnect after three seconds.]

Qin Lan stamped the seal.

Xu Wangshu confirmed.

The pointer of the multimeter in the toolbox started jumping wildly.

Lin Jibai's echo traveled along the temporary maintenance link of the joint office, heading towards the falling Tianheng satellite.

The patrolman immediately captured the scene.

[The Gonggong variable carrier is connected to the orbital equipment.]

[Suspected spread.]

Xu Wangshu responded coldly: "It has been filed in the internal rules of the human world."

[Beitianmen is not registered.]

"It's none of your business."

The window opens in three seconds.

Lin Jibai's voice suddenly seemed very distant.

"We can see the port."

"Instructions?" Xu Wangshu asked.

"Don't drop it on someone's head."

"Lin Jibai!"

"Just kidding, the official instructions have been issued."

The T-47's trajectory deviated slightly.

not enough.

Xu Wangshu's expression changed.

"Insufficient deflection".

Lu Chengong gritted his teeth and raised his hand.

"I'll fire another arrow."

This time, Xu Wangshu did not stop him.

"Only improve the posture, not the structure."

Lu Chengong smiled.

"Know."

A thin beam of light shone from the fragment of Hou Yi, and the ground radar array and Lin Jibai's maintenance instructions briefly overlapped.

One repair, one deviation.

The T-47 finally grazed the edge of the atmosphere, passing over the observation station before crashing into the uninhabited area of ​​the open sea.

There was no explosion debris cloud.

No testimony node was hit.

An elderly engineer by the sea sent a message on the public channel.

Is my salary enough to warrant being hunted down by satellites?

In the tense control room, someone finally laughed out loud.

The entire process was recorded by the Deep Space Divine Court.

The instant repair instance has been successfully completed.

[Participants: Recorder, Dream Voice Node, Repairman Carrier, Hou Yi Sequence, Evidence Assistant, Human Management Node.]

[A single hero is missing.]

Lin Jibai's flashlight flickered weakly.

"That's a rather impolite comment."

Xu Wangshu looked at the compatibility data.

Forty-seven percent.

Lin Jibai's carrier has become a little more stable.

But the next second, the last black box signal transmitted by the T-47 before it crashed into the sea was deciphered.

There is an instruction that Wen Qingyue wrote in advance.

If the human world rejects the Tianheng interface, then a repair test will be conducted.

Lu Chenggong's face darkened.

"She used satellites as a test question?"

Xu Wangshu said coldly:

"No."

"She used human lives as evidence."