In the hinterland of the Taklimakan Desert, the wind at three o'clock in the morning brought a sharp sound of gravel, blowing across the alloy outer wall of the "Tianqiong-1" atmospheric water capture base, emitting a trembling sound like a metal string. Meng Weien stood in front of the observation window of the main control room, running her fingertips across the cold tempered glass, reflecting the black sand dunes stretching to the sky outside the window - it was the no-man's land known as the "Sea of Death". At this moment, over this desperate place, three silver-white dome devices with a diameter of more than 100 meters were suspended, like three upside-down giant shells, glowing with a cold luster under the dim light of the waning moon.
