United States, Boston Ground Command Center.

The staff became a mess.

Just ten minutes ago, they urgently interrupted the national broadcast of the "fire plan". The US soldiers who maintained order outside the launch center pulled up the barrier at the door of the command center, stopped the reporters who were waiting for the news, and closed the entire command center.

"...this is the Ares! We need support! God...they, the bugs! They are hitting our spaceship!"

"Hell, aren't they not going to attack people actively?"

"We may have fallen on their nests... the hull is destroyed 11%, **** it!"

A piece of information came and forth intermittently from the Ares, tens of millions of kilometers away.

Standing in the command center, Bolden stared at the screen.

How can he not believe that all this will happen so suddenly.

Also stunned are the invited scientists from the Advanced Projects Agency of the Department of Defense, the biology professor at Harvard University, and the researchers at SpaceX's Mars Colony Project team... including the last time in the city of Coro, rejected by the Star Trade. Martin Capras outside the door, and Michael Levitt on behalf of MIT.

Almost all the well-known experts in the biology community in the United States are standing here.

They used to pat their chests and vowed to package tickets with NASA consultants, saying that the evolution of this Martian creature in more than three billion years, the digestive function of mammals has been degraded along with the extinction of Martian surface organisms, impossible Attack humans for no reason.

The reason why the devil's worm attacked the Martian colony of the star-ring trade was purely because the star-ring trade first made a hostile act... In short, those new people were looking for it.

However, now, the devil worm uses the death of Sean and hits everyone's face.

It not only eats people.

In the face of all human faces, in the most cruel way, the prey will be eaten...

"God," and a group of high-ranking officials went to the lounge next door to the command center, and the Secretary of Defense, Carter, who was full of military ranks, swallowed. "Today will be the darkest day in American space history."

"The Stars Trade warned us that they have said the dangers of those Martian species... Damn! Who said these things are mild and cute, and there is nothing wrong with not touching it!" NASA Director Bolden The punch slammed on the table in the lounge.

These eight astronauts are NASA's treasures, and the money NASA spends on them is not inferior to the Ares itself.

It is much more expensive to train an astronaut than to train a fighter pilot. They not only have to master more complex spacecraft operation knowledge, but also have a lot of natural science knowledge to deal with various sudden situations.

“What should we do now?” The White House consultant looked at Bolden. “How can I explain this to the President in two hours?”

"...proactively clarify to the media?" Defense Minister Carter said, "No... If we let them know that our astronauts were killed simply because of our judgment mistakes, we will be drowned by the media."

"There are still seven people alive...we have to find a way to save them back." Bolden said ugly.

"How to save?" was amused by Bolden's words, but he couldn't smile. Carter grinned bitterly. "Do you think there is Iraq? Or A. Khan? The people who surround us are afraid. Molecule? If so, I immediately sent a seal to pick up our citizens and go home."

"You can only turn to the people who trade in the ring."

As soon as this sentence was exported, the entire lounge suddenly fell into a silent silence.

The deputy director who said this sentence immediately closed his mouth and peeked at several of his peers and stopped talking.

"First drag the media, then discuss with the Stars and Trades, if you can let them take our astronauts to their colonies..." Borden said that the more he said, the more he couldn't say.

Before the launch of the rocket, the people of the Star Trades warned about the dangers of their Martian species. However, they not only regarded it as a whisper, but also thought that the star-ring trade was a deliberate release of smoke bombs, using a group of insects that would not actively attack mammals to obstruct their "fire plan."

But now...

They paid a price for their stupidity.

"I can only find a way to solve it through diplomatic channels." Carter said ugly face.

I kicked the ball to the Secretary of State... Anyway, this matter is not related to him. The Advanced Project Bureau of the Ministry of Defense participated in the design of the No. 6 rocket engine, but did not participate in the entire launch project.

And the reason why he stood here is just to show his face in this historical moment.

It’s just a pity that the face is exposed and the ugly is out...

"In short, the media is stabilized. I will talk to them. It is said that Mars has encountered the solar wind. The contact between the ground command center and the Ares has failed. It takes a while to receive the news. Said the White House consultant.

"Then I went to the NASA staff and said that this is confidential." Bolden glanced at several senior officials and said.

"I went to explain with SpaceX people," said NASA's deputy director.

As long as you can convince the Stars to trade, the safety of the seven astronauts should be no problem.

As for how to talk with the Star Ring trade, it is the Secretary of State.

However, at this moment, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and a man wearing a NASA staff uniform ran in a panic.

"What's the matter? Lippmann," Bolden frowned at him, dissatisfied. "What's wrong? Don't you know if you knock?"

The conversation was suddenly interrupted and they were all state secrets.

"Not good!" Gasping, Lippman held the door frame and looked at Bolden bitterly, "Washington Post, Los Angeles Daily, Wall Street Journal, and CBS... outside the launch center. Several media asked us to explain this incident immediately!"

“Explain?” Carter frowned. “What do you explain? Are they not honestly outside?”

Looking at the big bangs in the lounge, Lippman widened his eyes in surprise. "You don't know?"

“Know what?” The White House consultant’s heart suddenly rose a little, and immediately rushed to Lippmann’s side, clutching his shoulder. “What happened outside! Tell me!”

Sure enough, don't you know?

Lippman smiled bitterly, took out Apple 10 from his pocket and stuffed it into the arms of the White House consultant.

"Let's see for yourself."

The White House consultant quickly took over the mobile phone, and Carter, Bolden and others standing behind him also quickly came forward.

The screen is a tweet.

To be precise, it is a news reprinted by a well-known blogger with the blogger's comments on the news...but these are not the main points.

The moment I saw the news headline.

Everyone's face turned into pig liver.

I saw the news headline...

【Shock! The US manned rockets landed on Mars and actually met them...]