Because it was their first time in a prosperous star region, Xiao Hu increased the range of its active scans.
After all, the rules here were strict. No amount of caution was excessive.
The space probe was more than seven hundred thousand kilometers away, no bigger than a cigarette pack, and coated in radiation-resistant matte paint.
In the pitch-black void, even Xiao Hu would not have detected it without its faint electromagnetic signal.
Old Lady Jia checked the probe type and frowned in puzzlement.
"There can't possibly be any new exploration here. Did something happen, or did it drift here?"
Qu Jianlei spoke helplessly. "Should we destroy it, detour around it... or ignore it?"
Detouring was the least likely option. Dragging such a huge pile of wreckage, did they have to change course every time they encountered a probe? How long would that take? Old Lady Jia paused before asking, "Can we attack it with electromagnetic waves?"
After receiving an affirmative answer, she nodded. "Then destroy it. There are so many cosmic storms out there."
Qu Jianlei paused and confirmed again. "Could there be some kind of malfunction investigation... I mean, there won't be any repercussions, right?"
He was truly sick of his own bad luck, and the ship they were currently riding was... that kind of starship.
This thing really was somewhat unlucky. Over the next two days, they discovered three more probes one after another.
Even Old Lady Jia could not hold back anymore. "Something really has happened. Should we circle around?"
Destroying one or two probes would be one thing, but if several were destroyed in succession, wouldn't following the trail expose their whereabouts? They traveled in a wide circle for another seven days before finally arriving beside a planet called Lost.
This star system was named