Sol Three Hundred and Thirty-Four, Goodbye, Kunlun Station

"Airtight seal is working fine. Internal pressure, 42 kPa."

Tang Yue turned the seal on his wrist as it produced a light click. The glove was locked in place, indicated by a green light.

"HUT fully operational. Shoulder joints a-okay. Elbow joints a-okay. Wrist joints a-okay. Lower limb joints a-okay. LTA fully operational.

"Life support system a-okay. Liquid cooling a-okay. Average heat dissipation, 300W. Internal temperature 22°C. Oxygen circulation at 17 l/min."

Tang Yue tapped the control terminal on the back of his hand as the glass visor reflected figures that rapidly changed. Tang Yue reported them as they flashed past.

"Remaining battery capacity, 97%.

"CCA a-okay. Communications a-okay."

He reached out his hand and pressed the opening button on the airlock hatch. A soft fan whirred into action as the airlock pressure began rising. Finally, it was in equilibrium with the Hab.