The spacesuit is a special piece of equipment, which is completely bulky and unwieldy.

It is divided into only four parts, a pair of trousers, which are attached to the shoes, a blouse, which has no zippers and no buttons, but is worn like a pullover, a helmet, which can be fully attached to the jacket and can be cross-fastened, and a pair of gloves, which are tightly attached to the sleeves of the jacket, which are also a loop.

At first, I didn't have any other thoughts in my head, I just began to struggle brutally, and after calming down, I realized that the spacesuit was too bulky to flexibly get rid of the restraints, and it was precisely because of this that the loop-like cloth bag was tied to the outside of the spacesuit, and it was not 100% tightened, but only about 70 or 80 percent.

Of course, even in this state, it is an impossible task to free the limbs from the straps.

In addition, he also found that the friction pain on the wrists and ankles was more of his own illusion, from the pressure and gravity of the pressure and friction on the muscles, in fact, the softness and comfort inside the spacesuit did not hurt his skin, or even muscles, and even his arms could move freely in the spacesuit.

The strap-on space was a little bit of space, and the spacesuit was a little more space again, which also meant that his arms and feet were far more moving than he had imagined. However, the feet want to get rid of it, which is not a chance, but, what about the hands?

He began to try to pull his arms out of the spacesuit little by little, but soon, his shoulders could no longer continue to push up, and the limitations of the spacesuit stuck his shoulders and elbows, and it seemed that he had only lifted up by less than a few inches, and all the movements were rigidly fixed in the heavy, clumsy suit.

I changed the angle, tried again, and still failed, adjusted the position of my shoulders and body, tried again, and failed, and again, and again, and failed, and failed, and failed, and always failed.

Gradually, he began to lose count, how many times he had tried, how many times he had failed, and before he knew it, he got into the horns of the bull, and he competed with himself, but the result of each time did not change, and the anger in an instant was vented towards himself, "Ah!"

clenched his fists heavily, his muscles tightened, he roared wildly, vented wildly, and when the tension reached the critical point of the extreme, it was as if the whole person was about to explode, and all the emotions exploded heartily.

At this moment, the part of the wrist hit the hard buckle, including in the fabric, but the bulge could be faintly felt. A quick thought flashed through his mind, and he grasped it keenly, and immediately realized that it was the clasp of the sleeve that fit the glove.

Generally speaking, the buckle needs to be opened from the outside. But the so-called opening, in fact, is to grasp the position of the buckle by hand, rotate, turn the buckle, you can remove the glove.

Since the ring buckle is to turn the switch, can it be rotated from the outside, can it also be rotated from the inside? No one has tried it, but that doesn't mean it can't!

His attention began to concentrate again, trying to use his wrist to get close to the metal clasp, but the clasp was wrapped in the fabric, and every friction seemed to be nothing, let alone controlled, and even the exact touch was extremely difficult, so he began to clench the fist of his right hand, and the muscles that had been exhausted to the extreme were tensed again, and his body, which seemed to have run out of oil, burst with energy again.

After clenching his fist, his wrist finally approached the metal clasp, and subconsciously, he used the inside of his wrist to move the clasp - the clasp was not sharp, on the contrary, it was very rounded, and there was cloth outside, but the skin and blood vessels in the wrist area were extremely weak, and a little squeezing was magnified, and the whole pain became different, as if someone was playing the pain nerve.

Reflexively, he let go of his fist.

Then I realized that this was my only life. He refused to stand here and wait for death, he refused to give up his efforts to disarm and surrender, he had to fight until the last moment!

So, clenched his fist again, this time using the outside of his wrist to try to explore the position of the buckle, but from the perspective of wrist control, the control of the outside undoubtedly increased the difficulty, and after groping for a while, there was nothing to gain, so I had to give up and return to the inside of the wrist again.

Even if he is mentally prepared, but this is still not an easy task, he can only grit his teeth and work hard, he can even clearly feel the stinging pain of the skin tearing apart little by little, and the fear of blood coming out drop by drop, he must be careful, and be careful, now it is just a bruise, no big problem, but the inside of the wrist is extremely close to the artery, that is the fatal part.

Slowly, slowly, he finally felt the movement of the rings!

Even the slightest movement of a millimeter still made him ecstatic, and he wanted to clench his fist and jump high, but in a fit of smugness, the fist was released, and the touch between the wrist and the buckle disappeared completely, and all the efforts just now were ruined, and he returned to the starting point again.

Not only did he feel frustration and loss, but the soreness in his muscles came like a tidal wave. But now is not the time, this is not the time!

Taking a deep breath, he clenched his fists again, carefully found the clasp, and ...... A little bit, and a little bit, as if the most sophisticated instrument in the world was in operation, not a millimeter of error was tolerated, and full concentration and concentration were allowed.

Sweat began to seep out of his forehead, sliding down his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose, and heavy beads of sweat hung on his eyelashes. But he was still undisturbed, and simply closed his eyes and entered the total darkness, focusing on the movement of his wrists without distraction.

I don't know how long it has been, the passage of time has completely lost its meaning, and even the physical and mental exhaustion has completely disappeared, only a soft sound, "click", but it is like a heavenly sound, exploding in my ears.

Again, he began to try to withdraw his right hand, and his shoulder quickly pressed against the spacesuit, but this time, instead of stopping, his entire arm was pulled back, completely getting rid of the entire glove, and with a low muffled sound, the glove fell to the ground, and at the same time, his right hand was completely freed.

When one hand is freed, everything is suddenly simpler.

First the left hand, then the chest, then the waist, the upper body was liberated, then the helmet, the blurred vision finally regained its clarity, and in an instant the surging air, scorching and dull, but compared to the oxygen inside the spacesuit, it was incomparably fresh and pleasant.

He exhaled heavily, heavily, and then began to breathe heavily, and in the midst of the muddy breathing, his lungs became full again, and he loved breathing so much and loving oxygen that when it became an instinct, people had almost forgotten how important it was.

Until the time when life hangs by a thread and death is narrowly escaped.

Because his breathing was so rapid that he began to cough, and his whole lungs spasmed simultaneously, a faint dullness and tingling, but it overcame all the numbness and stiffness, and he really felt alive.

Then, he took off the top of his spacesuit, as if he had removed a mountain from his shoulders, and even his body became lighter, and his breathing was finally smooth, and finally, unfastening the straps on his knees and ankles, he staggered out of the basket, but he accidentally did not stand on his feet, and rushed forward two steps.

However, the pants of the spacesuit were too heavy, but at this time, the center of gravity was stabilized, which avoided falling.

Cautiously lay down, then slowly climbed out of his pants.

Crawl, this is the accurate verb, not to take off, is to slowly climb out, and then support the floor with both hands, trying to stand up, but I didn't expect that my arms and knees suddenly weakened, and I almost fell down like no bones.

Gravity was more real than ever, even heavier, more clumsy, more turbulent than he had imagined, and the powerful pull, incomparably clear, was pulling at his body, as if it were refusing to stand up.

In an instant, all the exhaustion and soreness came up, the fatigue of dehydration and detachment was drowning in layers, almost unable to breathe, wrists, elbows, arms, knees, ankles, calves, there was no trace of strength felt up and down the body, just endless heaviness, the effect of gravity was amplifying and magnifying, and even the internal organs could clearly feel that force,

This is the call from the earth.

He needs to feel gravity again, and he needs to fight gravity again.

So, his hands held on to the ground, so as not to fall completely, the weight of his whole body pressed on the palms of his hands, and his arms began to tremble violently, but for him, this was no longer a problem, and his firm faith was like a vigorous life, breaking through the difficulties, taking root and giving birth to life.

Slowly, his arms slowly straightened, he seemed to return to his infant days, swaying and learning to stand and learn to walk, slowly, his legs slowly stood up straight, from kneeling to standing straight, his knees began to tremble violently, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, as if every muscle was out of control, but ......

He still stood up, his right knee was slightly weak, and he almost fell to his knees, but he gritted his teeth, straightened his knee, and then stood up like this.

Once upon a time, such a simple action, such a habitual action, was so difficult at this time. However, he was done, and he successfully stood up again, transforming from a baby to an adult, defying gravity, and once again bursting out with the power of life!

One step at a time, one step at a time, faltering and struggling, but without flinching and unstoppable, step by step!