Survival on Mars Live

Chapter 51 The Dwarf

What's happening here?
Chen Mulin wanted to struggle frantically, but was squeezed tightly. It was very difficult to move, and it was difficult to scream.

Chen Mulin was in trouble, but the barrage was lively.

[Barrage: Is this the airbag of the Mars Exploration Rover? 】

[Bullet screen: If I'm not mistaken, the anchor's head seems to have hit the box. 】

[Barrage: You won’t be suffocated to death, right? 】

[Barrage: Don't worry, the anchor is the protagonist and it's not so easy to die. By the way, I'm the author. 】

[Barrage: Get out of here, you bullshit author. People’s lives are at stake now, so don’t make random jokes. 】

【Barrage: Hahahahahahaha...】

[Barrage: This is very lively. 】

……

Due to the rapid expansion of the tent, it seemed that the switch of the box was pressed again, and the tent was instantly deflated. The unprepared Chen Mulin was almost thrown to the ground.

If it wasn't for the time it takes to get discouraged, he stretched out his hands to support him when he fell, and almost hit the box again.

Chen Mulin sat back in the driver's seat, panting wildly, almost suffocated just now.

"Is this thing still a bump switch?"

Chen Mulin picked up the box, not daring to use too much force, for fear of touching the switch again.

After studying it for a while, I really couldn't figure it out, so I put the box away and decided to try again tomorrow.

He glanced at the time. It was midnight on Mars, already very late.

Looking at the live broadcast room again, the screen is full of bullet screens.

Chen Mulin was a little embarrassed, coughed twice and said: "Ahem, there was an accident just now, but fortunately, I have figured out the general purpose of this box. It is very late now, let's continue tomorrow!"

[Barrage: Don't worry about broadcasting, the host, let's play again! 】

[Barrage: Shame on the broadcast? 】

[Barrage: Let’s play again! 】

[Barrage: It's really a wonderful time to broadcast, you will be cast aside as the anchor! 】

[Barrage: Sir, would you like to play some more? 】

……

After making a fuss for a while, Chen Mulin felt drowsy again, and he didn't care so much anymore, so he went to bed quickly, his life was at stake.

"Brothers, without further ado, the live broadcast for you now is Rice Night, good night!"

Chen Mulin quickly turned off the live broadcast of the rover, turned the camera to the camera on the farm that photographed rice, and then fell asleep.

The next day, as the sun just rose, Chen Mulin was woken up by the alarm clock.

Since we are not at the base, there is no need for routine daily inspection tasks. We just get up and clean up our personal hygiene, and then start broadcasting after breakfast.

I don't know if the water friends are used to watching the live broadcast at this time, or if some people really like to watch the rice grow at night, and a few bullet screens will pop up as soon as the broadcast starts.

[Barrage: Here comes the old man. 】

[Barrage: Hurry up, I’ve bought the melon seeds, popcorn, fertilizer and happy water, and I’m just waiting for you, the anchor. 】

[Bullet screen: I couldn't sleep last night and counted, there are 27555 rice plants. 】

[Barrage: How can I count 16500 trees? 】

[Barrage: You guys are really awesome. 】

……

"Hehe, you guys are amazing!"

The corners of Chen Mulin's mouth twitched, he really had the guts to count how many rice plants there were.

With the start of the broadcast, more and more people watched it, so Chen Mulin didn't say anything, and just continued with what happened last night.

About ten meters away from the car, Chen Mulin was squatting there with a box in front of him, and a tent was placed five meters away from him.

Recalling the approximate location of the impact last night, he reached out his hand and tried to knock it.

no response.

Chen Mulin murmured: "It should be because the force is too weak!"

Then he struck again, hard.

However, still nothing happens.

This time Chen Mulin was puzzled: "What's going on? Obviously, it was this location that hit last night!"

[Barrage: The battery is probably out. Let it dry out and maybe it can be recharged. 】

[Barrage: Do you want to try it with your head? 】

……

Could it be that there is really no electricity?
Chen Mulin was dubious, and now his position just blocked the sunlight, so he simply moved to a place so that the sunlight could shine on the box.

During this period, Chen Mulin was idle and bored, so he reached out to the location where he had just hit and pressed it. Suddenly, with a strong force, he pressed a groove on the originally smooth surface, which felt a bit like the touch of a button.

Chen Mulin was puzzled: "This is... what's going on?"

Before he could think too much, the tent five meters ahead suddenly began to inflate.

At the same time, the box also started to move, and a hidden compartment was opened on the surface that had no gaps. There were at least dozens of operation buttons in the dark compartment, and none of the text on it could be understood.

Chen Mulin had no choice but to ask the almighty water friend for advice: "Brothers, watch the live broadcast for a hundred days, and the water friend for a while, it's time for you to perform!"

[Barrage: Try one by one. 】

[Bullet screen: The anchor wait a moment, I'll call our animal right away. 】

[Barrage: Here I am, anchor. I heard you need me. 】

[Barrage: Are you an animal? 】

[Bullet screen: Listen to me, roll your face and press the button to test Bailing. 】

……

Chen Mulin didn't pay attention to those who made a fuss. As an old fritter who has been live broadcasting for half a year, how can he listen to everything like when Xiaomeng was new?
Now he didn't dare to press those buttons casually, and he didn't know if the person who could translate Martian text was there.

Bored, he had no choice but to fetch a shovel and continue digging to see if he could dig out anything.

Although the No. [-] unmanned probe vehicle has left, it cannot be denied that it made mistakes, or that it was an unimportant item for the probe.

Sure enough, not long after Chen Mulin started digging, he dug up an object with just a few shovels.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a bowl.

It's no wonder that the No. [-] unmanned exploration vehicle left. Obviously, this thing is not something worthy of attention for its setting.

But for Chen Mulin, this was an unexpected surprise.

What was found earlier was the leftover food, but this time it was the guy who ate.

Then, Chen Mulin dug out seven more bowls, but nothing else was dug out.

Chen Mulin found that among the eight bowls, only the first one dug out was the size of an ordinary bowl, while the later ones were only half the size. In addition, no patterns were found.

This is very strange, why is one bowl so big and the others so small?

This is something that was found in the same place where the tent was developed, apparently left behind by the same wave of Martians.

The bowl is the guy who eats. If you guess according to the standards of the people on earth, the big bowl is obviously the normal size of a human being.

The small bowl is only half the size of the large bowl, and it is obviously used by the little kid.

Chen Mulin rubbed his chin and muttered: "Could it be that this is the story that the seven Martian dwarves and the Martian princess had to tell under the same tent?"

(End of this chapter)