Cosmic Puzzle: The Quest for Lost Civilizations

In the silence of space, countless stars shine a faint light in the darkness, like lonely beacons. In this boundless universe, there are countless unknown secrets and dangers, and the road of human exploration seems to have no end. The coordinates and signals flash on the display screen in the cabin, guiding Gris's direction. Wearing a spacesuit, he adjusted the equipment in the space cabin, looking for a target, while keeping a vigilant eye on the surrounding environment. Suddenly, an unusual set of coordinates flashed on the display screen in the cabin. “Gris, have you found anything unusual?” A deep voice came from the cabin comm. His colleague Christopher Herman's voice. “There is a new signal, it seems that we are in luck.” Gris told Christopher.“The source is weak, but I will try to track it.” Gris’s fingers moved quickly on the control panel, and the atmosphere in the cabin became tense. Both knew that this could be a major discovery. As the cabin approached, they saw the dark wreckage, shining a faint light. Their hearts began to race... “It seems that this is not simple,” Christopher frowned. “Yes, we need to be careful.” said Gris cautiously, trying to pick up on any possible anomalies. Gris immediately recognized the wreckage of a spaceship, perhaps from some war. Gris piloted the cabin towards it. He opened the sorbent device in the cabin, then attached the cabin to the wreck, then opened the door and prepared to go in and search. As the hatch opened, a cold wind came in, with a faint metallic smell. Gris was filled with anticipation and uneasiness... As Gris passed through the door and into the interior of the wreckage, he felt an unfamiliar smell, a cold and lonely smell unique to space. In the dim light, he looked around, noting every detail. The broken equipment and scattered objects gave off a desolate, ruinous smell that chilled his heart. He stepped carefully over the debris scattered on the floor, noting every inch of space beneath his feet. “This must have been a very intense battle.” he said to himself, stepping carefully over a pile of broken metal plates, scanning the dim cabin, trying to find any clues of value. Then Christopher's voice rang out again,“Gris, are you okay? Did you find anything?” “Everything is fine so far, I'm just searching carefully.” Gris replied in a low voice, not wanting to worry Christopher too much. He found a lot of damaged equipment and devices, as well as some scattered objects. He searched carefully, and suddenly his eyes fell on a shiny object. He bent down and picked it up. It was a metal box, covered with a thick layer of dust. He opened the box. Inside were an old book and a shiny badge. Gris was excited. “Christopher, I've found something wonderful! I'll be right back.” Gris said excitedly, as he gathered the objects in his arms and prepared to take them back for further study. “All right, Gris, be careful.” There was concern in Christopher's voice. Suddenly, he heard a faint voice, as if someone was calling for help. He immediately moved in the direction of the voice, searching for the source of the voice. “Hello? Is anybody there?!” Gris shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of anyone who might be nearby. After a while, he heard a clearer response.“Yes. Please help me!” He followed the voice and finally went to one of the ship's cabins. Under a pile of broken metal and debris, an injured astronaut was struggling to get up. Crossing the wreckage, Gris hurries to the astronaut. He bent down and examined the man's injuries. One of his arms was badly injured and bleeding. “Are you okay? I'm going to get you out of here right away!” Gris said to the wounded man in a calm voice. The man nodded his head with difficulty. His face was full of pain and despair.“Thank you... I have no strength left.” Gris immediately picked up the man and carefully carried him to safety. Then he opened the first-aid kit and began to give the man some simple treatment. “What's happening here?” Gris asked, as he bandaged the man's wound. The man gasped and struggled to answer.“We are from the Seventh Fleet, and we're on an important mission. However, we encountered an unknown enemy on our way...” BOOM！！！ Before he finished speaking, there was a huge roar outside and the ship shook violently. “Let's go! The enemy is coming!” Gris immediately realized the danger. He grasped the man's arms and tried to take him away from the ship as quickly as possible.