Revolution in the feet. Watts Peter

They were sent into space so that they pave the way to the Universe for human civilization. They were created specifically so that they could survive far from people, on Eriophore, and the LE spacecraft the size of a whole asteroid, which is under the control of artificial intelligence. They believed in the mission with all their hearts. It was sixty million years ago. Now there are no signals from the Earth, from the inter -spatial gate that the team creates, only strange artifacts appear, and sometimes real monsters, and nothing can prepare the builders for someone else's mind, which awaits them in the depths of the cosmos. In addition, the worst enemy has long been living on their ship. Just how to fight if you are awake only one day from a million? How to plan a conspiracy if a tiny handful of potential allies changes with each shift? How to defeat the one who never sleeps, who sees your eyes, hears your ears and always, inexorably, sincerely wishes you only good?