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

The data was stuffed with several large paper boxes, which were randomly placed on the ground, with paper and hard drives inside.

Picking up a copy casually, Chen Shen looked at it at the table.

As Fang Anhai said before, these data are some preliminary experimental and verified data, such as data changes during plasma manufacturing and maintenance.

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

This is the bottleneck that Fang Anhai and the others encountered back then. They were unable to form an effective constraint 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 saves Chen Shen a big trouble.

At least with these data, the early experiments on plasma manufacturing can save a lot of effort. Fang Anhai has already done experiments, he only needs to re-verify it again to reach the core data.

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

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

With these basic data, it's like a person who wants to make steamed buns has gotten the flour. With his ability to combine the actual products, it is not difficult to fully understand this technology.

At this time, Fang Anhai also opened the plasma gun technical outline that Chen Shen gave him in his room.

He held a cigarette in his left hand and let it burn. He stared at the computer screen intently. He didn't turn a page for more than ten minutes, and from time to time he took out a pen and a calculator to calculate.

"That's the idea?"

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

During the process, even the glasses fell on the ground and couldn't care about picking them up.

"If you can achieve such an effect, you might be able to emit plasma while avoiding its escape."

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

They are the key training objects and can access this information.

"Director, what are you calling us over?"

A few people walked into the room and saw Fang Anhai, like an internet addicted teenager, lying in front of the computer. Without glasses, he couldn’t wait to plug his head into the computer. A still burning cigarette flickered on the ground. .

This is obviously abnormal.

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

When they were about to go up and pat their shoulders, they saw Fang Anhai beckoning to them suddenly, motioning them to come to him.

Everyone stood beside him and looked at the computer.

"this is?"

"Chen Shen gave me the plasma gun technical outline, you all read it." Fang Anhai reluctantly read the present part, then returned to the first page, "Let's look at it while discussing the feasibility. I just took a look. Yes, I feel really hopeful!"

Fang Anhai felt that he was very excited, and other people also felt that he was very excited.

In the past, his excitement only appeared when the project was successful.

Hearing him say this, everyone became curious, and several heads rushed in front of the computer screen, looking at the information on the screen and discussing.

"Look here. He intends to use a focusing lens to supplement the plasma's energy and strengthen the confinement of the plasma? Are the data calculations and formulas below reliable?" Someone pointed to a spot on the screen.

Fang Anhai looked at and retrieved the draft paper he had just used for the calculation: "I just estimated it, it should be inseparable from ten to nine. I have heard that Chen Shen's mathematical ability is particularly strong, so this formula and result should not be available. problem."

"I'll do the calculation again." Someone was worried and picked up a pen and paper to start the calculation on the spot.

Others continue to look down. Every time they see a problem or doubt, they will stop the discussion, gather everyone's efforts to solve the problem and understand, and then look down.

As time gradually passed into the evening, the necks of everyone around the computer became stiff, and the outline had not yet turned over the first part.

At this time everyone can no longer stand it.

"Let's stop here today, let's come back tomorrow, it's been several hours, and if I continue, my neck will not be able to stand it."

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

"I agree, come back tomorrow."

In the room, a group of researchers twisted their waists, turned their heads, their bones creaked, and the scene was like an elderly rehabilitation center.

Fang Anhai also couldn't bear it, "I will prepare a projector tomorrow so that everyone can see it more comfortably."

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

"Is the outline given by Shen Shen just now?" a young researcher asked.

Fang Anhai nodded: "Yes, he gave it to me. I heard that he has also made great achievements in other fields, so the confidence in him is so great."

"Mecha?"

"It should not be in the field of mecha."

"I'm a good boy, then this is a monster that crosses more than two fields." The young researcher slapped his tongue. He still refused to accept Chen Shen during the day. Now that he saw the tip of the iceberg in the outline, he clearly felt what a real thing is. The strong.

This is really not what he can compare.

In the next few days, Fang Anhai got the projector, and led the core members of the team to hide in the room every day, studying the outline of the plasma cannon, and at the same time handing some questions that needed verification to other different members to let them To solve.

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

The experiment that year was estimated to cost a lot of money, and the data left was very rich, which gave him a great help.

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

"I have already contacted the prosthetic team, and their leader explained that they can go to your small town tomorrow. Are you free tomorrow?"

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

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

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

So there will be nothing tomorrow.

"Then tomorrow," he said.