Like A Movie

After the one-week visit, the group of international friends Celestial Trade invited started to return home.

The rectangular train moved from the edge of the celestial ring to the center track, then started its descend in the narrow elevator track. Almost at the same time, at the other end of the main axis, the blue electric arc flashed for a second and a black dotwas thrown into the vast universe...

"Phew."

With a sigh of relief, the pilot moved his stiff fingers. His right thumb gently moved the joystick and turned off the breathing aid.

The feeling of electromagnetic acceleration was terrible. Although he was injected with the genetic vaccine that strengthened his body and he conducted anti-pressure training, without a breathing aid and decompression cockpit, the acceleration of 12G and the acceleration time of more than one minute could still squeeze out the last trace of air from his chest.