Movie black technology

Chen Shen returned to his room and checked the information brought by Fang Anhai's team.

The materials were stuffed into several large cardboard boxes, which were randomly placed on the ground. There were paper and hard drives inside.

Picking up a book at random, Chen Shen read it in front of the table.

As Fang Anhai said before, these data are the data of some previous experiments and verifications, such as the data changes in the process of plasma production and maintenance.

All data and data come to an abrupt end at the step of plasma emission.

This was the bottleneck that Fang Anhai and the others encountered back then. They could not form effective constraints on them after the plasma was launched, allowing them to hit the target according to the predetermined plan.

Although these data are still at the elementary level, it has saved Chen Shen a big trouble.

At least with these data, a lot of effort can be saved in the early experiments on plasma production. Fang Anhai only needs to re-verify the experiments that Fang Anhai has already done, so that the core data match.

And with these data, he can also reversely infer the system's design concept for the plasma cannon.

When designing a plasma cannon, the basic data of these plasmas must be taken into consideration.

With these basic data, it is like a person who wants to make steamed stuffed buns gets flour, and it is not difficult to fully understand this technology by combining his ability with the actual product in the future.

At this time, Fang Anhai also opened the plasma cannon technical outline given to him by God Chen in his room.

He held a cigarette in his left hand, let it burn, and stared at the computer screen intently, without turning a page for more than ten minutes, and took out a pen and a calculator to calculate from time to time.

"Is this the way of thinking?"

Looking at the results on the paper, Fang Anhai threw away the cigarette in his hand, quickly took out the structure diagram Chen Shen gave him, and compared it bit by bit.

During the process, I didn't even bother to pick up my glasses when I dropped them on the ground. The more I looked at them, the more I was surprised.

"If such an effect can really be achieved, then it might be possible to emit plasma while avoiding its escape."

Can't wait to finish reading, he immediately called several core researchers in his research team.

They are key training targets and can access this information.

"Director, why did you call us here?"

A few people walked into the room, and saw Fang Anhai lying in front of the computer like a teenager with internet addiction, his head without glasses wished he could stuff it into the computer, and a burning cigarette flickered on the ground. .

This is obviously not normal.

"Director, are you okay?" Seeing that Fang Anhai ignored them, everyone was a little worried.

Just as they were about to go up and pat on the shoulders, they saw Fang Anhai beckoning to them suddenly, signaling them to come to him.

Everyone stood beside him and looked at the computer.

"This is?"

"You all have a look at the technical outline of the plasma cannon given to me by God Chen." Fang Anhai reluctantly finished reading the current part, then returned to the first page, "Let's discuss the feasibility while reading it. I just read it. Yes, I feel really hopeful!"

Fang Anhai felt that he was very excited, and the others also felt that he was very excited.

In the past, this kind of excitement in him only appeared when the project was successful.

Hearing what he said, everyone became curious, and threw their heads in front of the computer screen, looking at the information on the screen and discussing.

"Look here, he intends to use the focusing lens to supplement the energy of the plasma, and at the same time strengthen the confinement of the plasma? Are the data calculations and formulas below reliable?" Someone pointed to a place on the screen.

Fang Anhai looked at it, and retrieved the scratch paper he had just used for calculation: "I just made an estimate, and it should be close to ten. I've heard that Shenshen Chen is very good at mathematics, so there should be no difference between this formula and the result. question."

"I'll do the calculation again." Some people were worried, picked up a pen and paper and started calculation on the spot.

Others continued to look down, and stopped discussing every time they saw a problem or doubt, and gathered everyone's efforts to solve and understand the problem, and then look down.

Time gradually approached the night, and the necks of everyone around the computer were stiff, and the outline hadn't turned over the first part.

At this time, everyone couldn't take it anymore.

"Let's stop here today, let's come back tomorrow, it's been hours, my neck can't take it anymore."

A middle-aged researcher moved his neck, feeling a crisp sound resounding in his mind every time he turned it.

"I agree, come back tomorrow."

All the researchers in the room twisted their waists and turned their heads, bones cracked, and the scene looked like a rehabilitation center for the elderly.

Fang Anhai also couldn't stand it, "I'll prepare a projector tomorrow, so that everyone can watch it more comfortably."

Everyone found a place to sit and rest in the room.

"The outline just now was really given by God Chen?" A young researcher asked.

Fang Anhai nodded: "That's right, he gave it to me. I heard that he has also made great achievements in other fields, so the higher authorities have so much confidence in him."

"Mecha?"

"It shouldn't be in the field of mechs."

"Dear me, then this is a monster that spans more than two fields." The young researcher smacked his tongue. He was still dissatisfied with Chen Shen during the day, but now after reading the tip of the iceberg in the outline, he had a clear sense of what real Strong.

This is really not something he can compare to.

In the next few days, Fang Anhai bought a projector and led the core members of the team to hide in the room every day to study the outline of the plasma cannon. At the same time, he handed over some questions that needed to be verified to other different members and asked them to to solve.

Chen Shen was also in his dormitory, carefully studying the data left by Fang Anhai's research ten years ago.

The experiment back then was estimated to have cost a lot of money, and the data left behind was very rich, which helped him greatly.

Just when Chen Shen was fascinated, his father suddenly called him:

"I've already contacted the prosthetic team. Their leader said they can go to your town tomorrow. Are you free tomorrow?"

Chen Shen thought about tomorrow's schedule. Now he doesn't need to worry about the two-person neuron connection experiment. The specific operation team knows it well. They only need to repeat the experiment to collect data and then analyze it.

The plasma cannon is still in the preliminary stage and has not officially started yet.

The research progress of other teams is also advancing in an orderly manner, and Aunt Qian will help track it, so he does not need to worry.

So nothing happens tomorrow.

"Tomorrow then," he said.