- I obey...
Ermakov it was attached near to Spitsyn and has accepted from it ear-phones.
Its person was with anxiety.
- Three points of a dash a point. Who it? It has removed ear-phones and has risen.
- Over the last ten years six expeditions have been directed to area of Golconda and at least dozen every possible pilotless
devices.
- So, can be... - eyes of Dauge have extended, maybe, people? Had an accident and ask about the help? - It is doubtful, -
has shaken a head Jurkovsky. - you as think, Anatoly Borisovich? - Krivitsky on Mars has held on in the rocket three months.
But it has found water...
- Yes, water...
- So, most likely, it is an automatic direction finder.
The bulls, impatiently fidgeting on the seat, vmeshalsja: - Well, we will turn? - Give...
Ermakov thought. For the first time Bulls saw that the commander fluctuates. But the reasons for such fluctuations were
weighty enough, and it knew all.
- Water, - Ermakov has said.
- Water, - as an echo, has repeated Jurkovsky.
- Probably, it nevertheless nearby? - prositelno Dauge has told.
Ermakov reshilsja: - it is good! Within two hours' journey - it agree. Alexey Petrovich, turn. Take on a gyrocompass, - it has
again bent over a portable radio set, - sixty degrees approximately. Here so. Also squeeze out of the engine all.
"Boy" quickly ran to intersept the streams of a dust flying from the north. The wind beat in the left board, and at times its
impulses reached such force that Bulls as "sixth sense" of the driver felt instability of the car. Then it slightly changed a
course, trying to substitute to blows of a dense wave of gas with sand the front reservation, or extended the right basic pole.
Bogdan with ear-phones sat at a portable radio set and in a low voice corrected a direction. In a mirror the pale face of
Dauge with the had a snack lip shook. Minutes flied, crimson clouds flied... Time Jurkovsky has bent down also something
has illegibly shouted, specifying forward. Bulls has had time to notice through a dust strange steklovidnuju a bald spot in
some tens metres in diameter in the middle of which the huge hole with fragmentary edges gaped, then caterpillars have
shortly thundered on the firm. He has interrogatively looked back on Dauge, but that, probably, has noticed nothing and has
answered it with a wondering sight. Whether "there are not enough riddles on Venus, - has thought Bulls. - forward, forward!"
The shivering arrow of a speedometer shook between 100 and 120. The mysterious red-black world flew by on the right and
at the left. From flashing of bloody and coal stains rjabilo in eyes.