Wei Tianyang, wearing a cumbersome spacesuit, followed the staff's guidance and arrived at the launch preparation room.
Inside, four other astronauts were already on standby.
He had yet to grow accustomed to the bulkiness of the spacesuit, which was heavier than a heavy-duty bulletproof vest. Although his feet were on the ground, he felt as if he were suspended in the air.
The soles of his boots were too thick, and the suit was a good six or seven sizes too large, making it impossible for him to fully bend his arms. He was like a doll with not enough joints, only able to wave his hands symbolically.
Without the support of others, Wei Tianyang nearly fell over.
Resting against the wall, he saw the other astronauts waving at him.
Since no one had yet donned their glass visors, among the four astronauts, three were foreigners.
"You're the civilian volunteer for the spacewalk this time?" a black astronaut said with a smile.
