The Martian team was in a hurry.

The probe can only collect data and send it back to Earth, while the Earth side cannot send a message to Mars.

If you want to communicate with each other, then you need Chen Mulin's help, ask him to modify a few lines of code of the detector, and connect the communication equipment to the detector.

Until then, they could only stare through the camera.

On Mars, Chen Mulin is still entangled.

It was said that the detector was going to be converted into a harvester, but after all, it was not its own, and the whole world was watching!

Although they can't do anything about themselves, they represent China, which can easily cause conflicts between countries.

Just look at the barrage and know that the current Mi netizens are very emotional.

In the end, Chen Mulin made a decision, he wanted to see what kind of plane those people wanted to build.

Chen Mulin opened the communication with the Xuannu and asked, "Can you help me connect to the communication signal of the United States satellite?"

[Xuannu: "It's very simple, are you sure you want to connect to the satellite signal of the United States?"]

Chen Mulin nodded: "I'm sure, let's connect!"

[Xuannu: "Okay, please wait a moment!"]

A few minutes later, a communication channel appeared on Chen Mulin's tablet, followed by the voice of the Xuannu.

[Xuannu: "The connection has been successful, when communicating, please pay attention to your words and deeds, and remember the relevant regulations." ”】

Chen Mulin nodded: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart!"

The so-called regulations, that is, the live broadcast confidentiality agreement signed by Chen Mulin, are nothing more than not being able to disclose some confidential information and the like.

"You have something to do with me?" Chen Mulin asked directly into the microphone in the live broadcast room.

He knew that those people must be watching the live broadcast and would be able to understand what that meant.

After a few seconds, there was no response.

Chen Mulin was puzzled, and then asked again: "Do you have something to do with me?"

After another period of time, the other party still did not respond.

Suddenly, Chen Mulin slapped the helmet on the top of his head and suddenly came to his senses.

"Damn, I forgot that there was a delay of nearly half an hour in signaling Mars. ”

For a long time, the picture in the live broadcast room was synchronized with the earth's time, which caused Chen Mulin to forget that there was still this stubble.

[Barrage: And the delay?]

[Barrage: I'm going, and I suddenly remembered that there was indeed a delay of more than 20 minutes for the signal to be transmitted back to Earth, so this picture is the picture of the anchor more than 20 minutes ago?]

[Barrage: I'm curious, since there is a delay, why can the anchor reply to the barrage message in seconds?]

We knew a few months ago that there was no delay in this live broadcast. 】

[Barrage: What technology? Such a cow, could it be the legendary quantum communication?]

......

The time to wait for a reply was boring, so Chen Mulin had to focus on the barrage.

He found that the barrage is now discussing the time when the Mars signal was transmitted to Earth, and why the picture in the live broadcast room was not delayed.

Chen Mulin has always been very puzzled about this problem, and he doesn't know what technology is used in the live broadcast room.

In such a comparison, the satellite signal transmission speed of the United States is as slow as a tractor, and the signal in the live broadcast room is equivalent to a rocket, which is a sky and an underground.

Due to the problem of permission, Chen Mulin is currently unable to use the signal of the base to connect with the earth, so he can only wait patiently.

After about twenty minutes, he finally received a message from NASA, and it was transmitted in text.

He raised his hand and looked at the tablet, where a line of letters appeared.

Chen Mulin was stunned.

I can't read it at all!

For a person who graduated from junior high school and is the first from the bottom of the perennial grade, being able to recognize all the letters is already the result of the development of the Internet.

Taken together, this is no different from the Book of Heaven.

Helpless, Chen Mulin had no choice but to ask for help from water friends: "Brothers, what is written on it?"

[Barrage: I can't understand it so simply, I really don't know how the anchor survived. 】

[Barrage: They're saying hello to you.] 】

[Barrage: Greeting you ......]

[Barrage: Greetings...... You know. 】

Chen Mulin couldn't help but complain after reading the barrage: "I'm fork, these experts have a hole in their heads?

It's really speechless, although Chen Mulin can't read English, but isn't there a water friend here?

Besides, I asked straight to the point, and they were still saying hello, which was simply a hole in the head.

[Barrage: 666 This is the so-called brick family?]

[Barrage: As far as the expert's brain is concerned, I'm really worried about the astronauts.] 】

[Barrage: A dialogue across time, just to say hello!]

As everyone knows, at this moment, all the faces of the Mars team of the United States Space Agency are dark.

Almost everyone's eyes converged on Pete, and one by one they showed the eyes of an idiot, and the greeting was sent by him.

Pete was also embarrassed, and he shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, it's just a habitual greeting, and it's hard to get rid of it for a while.

Eventually, they resent a message in Chinese.

[Hello, can you talk in private? Don't say it in the live broadcast room, please don't disclose it, simply put, we want to cooperate with you, please be sure to give a positive answer. 】