On the silent moon, the entrance platform slowly unfolds, and the camera is turned on at this time.

Armstrong stepped out of the hatch and slowly climbed down the landing gear.

He first checked the four load-bearing legs to make sure they were all right, so that when it was time to return to near-moon orbit, the lunar module could use the entire descent stage as a launch platform, and then simply turn on the engines to return the upper upgrade to lunar orbit and dock with the command/service module moored there.

A voice from the ground control center came over the communication channel, "The camera is working, we see you, Neil, you look good." ”

"Thanks, Houston."

Armstrong looked up at Zhang Heng in the lunar module again, and nodded at the latter, "A beautiful landing like a textbook." With that, Armstrong continued to climb down to the bottom.

(The following are Armstrong's original words at the time of the moon landing)

“…… I'm standing at the bottom of the ladder right now, on the floor of the lunar module, which only pushes the ground down a foot or two, and when you get closer, you can see that there's a very fine texture on the ground, like powder, very fine. ”

Armstrong paused and turned away, "...... I'm going to set foot on the moon. ”

The millions of members of the public in front of the television held their breath for a moment until Armstrong's left foot moved from the chassis to the ground.

“…… That's one small step for a man, one giant leap for mankind. Armstrong said.

However, due to the transmission of sound equipment, the phrase became intermittent when it was transmitted to television, and Neil Armstrong's thick Ohio accent caused many people to not hear what he was saying.

So the audience in front of the TV began to talk to each other, "Wait, what did Armstrong say when he first went to the moon?" ”

"Well, it seems like this is both a small step for humanity and a giant leap for humanity." The other was not so sure.

"Sounds philosophical, but is this a small step for humanity or a big leap for you?"

“…………”

This is not an accident, in fact, at this time, no one in front of the TV, including the staff in NASA's ground control center in Houston, heard the letter A in the middle, and at this time, a news newspaper also began to hurry up and report the news first.

It wasn't until Armstrong returned to Earth that he reinterpreted what he had said on the moon at the time.

But these are all later words, Zhang Heng followed behind Armstrong, also climbed off the landing gear, and stepped on the land of the moon.

What caught his eye was a scene of incomparably desolation and magnificence.

It's a gray world, undulating craters, uneven surfaces, nothing but rocks, no sound, no life, just eternal silence.

But there's no denying that it's breathtaking.

No wonder Armstrong would later say that I had been to the moon and that there was anything else on Earth that would appeal to me.

Without the protection of the atmosphere, the temperature can reach 160 degrees Celsius during the day and drop to -180 degrees Celsius at night, which, combined with the ubiquitous radiation and lack of oxygen, must be worn by astronauts on the moon at all times.

Zhang Heng couldn't see the watch inside, but he had just spoken to the ground control center before and got the time on Earth, and there was only less than half an hour left before the end of the copy.

It also means that his journey is coming to an end.

"Neil, I'm going to go and walk around." Zhang Heng said to Armstrong not far away.

"Roger, David, be careful yourself."

"Nice to meet you, Neil." This was the last sentence left by Zhang Heng, and after saying this, he jumped away with a rabbit and jumped towards the crater in the distance.

After walking about a hundred meters, Zhang Heng turned off the radio communication system on his body, and only the sound of his own breathing and the hum of the portable life support system were left in his ears.

The huge black canopy was upside down above his head, and at this moment he was standing alone on an empty lava plain, as if he was standing in the palace of the ancient gods, and his heart was exceptionally peaceful, Zhang Heng didn't know where he should go, he just walked into the darkness in front of him without hesitation......

[Arrival of the return deadline, task completion confirmation ......]

[Clear the dungeon Apollo Project training camp, the fifth round of the game is over, and you are about to return to the real world......]

…………

Zhang Heng opened his eyes, the time of this copy is not very long, even if you count the parallel copy, it is less than a year, but the speed of time is also very low, after a trip to the copy, six hours have passed in the real world, and the bars downstairs are estimated to have closed.

But fortunately, there was no change in the lounge, there was no one at the beginning of the month, and Zhang Heng should be the last group of people to end the game, so only he and Miss Bartender were left in the entire lounge, who was hiding behind the bar at this time and boredly flipping through this book of Akira Toriyama's "Dragon Ball", and saw Zhang Heng getting up from the sofa and probing over.

"It's been a long time."

"Because it's a long way to go."

"How far is it, is it possible to run to the moon?" Miss bartender told a bad joke.

"Pretty much." Zhang Heng put the five game props he got this time on the bar counter.

"Great harvest, tsk." Miss Bartender put down the Dragon Ball manga in her hand and put away the five things in the wooden box of the tule tree, "Met other players?" ”

Zhang Heng nodded, picked up the tablet on the side, skillfully entered his player number, and then clicked to confirm, and paid the identification fee of 20 points.

"You didn't tell me there were other players in the solo row."

"I can't tell you too much, I've actually told you pretty much everything I can tell you." Miss bartender spread her hands, "On the bright side, didn't you get five more red envelopes?" ”

"By the way, can you provide storage services here at the game point?" Zhang Heng didn't dwell on this topic anymore, the matter here has been almost dealt with, he can also go home for the New Year, Zhang Heng doesn't plan to bring too many game props back, after all, there are many people during the New Year.

"Yes, if you store it, one item will have 3 game points per day."

"Huh?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, suspecting that he had misheard.

"The game point is the safest place to store it, and if you store the game items here, even if the people from the three major guilds call together, it is impossible to get them, and it is still very cost-effective to get 3 points for this safety zone, isn't it?"

"But what if the people of the three guilds catch the holder of the item and force him to come and pick it up." Zhang Heng was keenly aware of the loopholes.

Miss bartender snorted, which obviously meant that we were only safe in the pipes, and the life or death of the prop holder had nothing to do with us.

"Forget it, I'll take it myself." Zhang Heng said, writing down the address of his grandfather's house on the post-it note, "Please send it here." ”