Chapter 90: Sol Hundred and Four, I Think It Can Still Be Rescued

"A third processor?"

Tomcat retracted its claws and nodded. "On Mars, there's a third TCU1524M temperature control processor. I met it eight years ago."

"Where is it?"

"Chelomey."

Tang Yue was taken aback. Chelomey? He tried hard to recall this strange name, and vaguely seemed to recall that he had heard it before… But what was it? A rocket? A satellite? Or a probe?

Tang Yue could no longer recall what Chelomey was. After the Mars landing missions fully unfolded, unmanned probes were no longer the focus of attention. This was particularly so with the Orion I and II ferrying astronauts like a bus between Earth and Mars. There was all kind of equipment that hitched a ride to Mars. Even the Vatican had sent a tiny lander via the Orion spacecraft. It wasn't responsible for any research work other than to transmit the Holy Bible's contents once every twenty-four hours. The idea was to spread the gospel of God to the Universe.