I don't know how long it took to pass out, but Sun Cheng finally regained consciousness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Strange, am I not dead?"

Muttering to himself, Sun Cheng wanted to open his eyes.

"You're awake?"

A young female voice suddenly came from the side, and he subconsciously turned his head and couldn't help but snort in pain.

"Don't move!" A soft, gentle female voice hurriedly walked over, bent down and whispered: "You were electrocuted just now, fortunately, someone next to you rescued in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!" ”

Unable to help but hum in pain, Sun Cheng struggled to open his eyes, and after a short period of discomfort, he finally recognized that the owner of the voice was one of the medical officers of the research institute, although he couldn't name it, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and asked weakly: "Doctor, how long have I been in a coma?" ”

"About two and a half hours, to be more accurate, it should be five hours and thirteen minutes!"

Seeing that his lips were chapped, the female medical officer helped him use a straw to replenish a little water, and then wiped the corners of his mouth and forehead with a towel, and complained with some fear: "Don't you researchers even have some basic common sense except for research?" ”

The muddy memory seemed to open a floodgate because of her words, Sun Cheng snorted lightly, and finally remembered what happened to him not long ago.

Thunderstorm!

Terrible thunderstorms!

Dozens or even possibly in the past hundred years, the first extremely bad weather in the Ming Dynasty suddenly hit the city where the [Imperial College Aerodynamics Research Institute] is located.

The roaring wind, the rain that fell wildly, and the even more terrifying thunder snake in the sky all caused the staff in the institute, including Sun Cheng, to have a crisis of the end of the world for no reason.

After being hit by more than a dozen lightning bolts in succession, in order to avoid damage to the computers and databases in the research institute, everyone had to manually cut off the power supply, unplug the optical fiber and other interfaces.

Sun Cheng was more unlucky, when he followed his predecessors into the database and helped remove the data cable of a [Topol-level supercomputer] database allocated by the Ministry of War at the end of last year and transferred to the research institute, he suddenly felt numb in his hands, and then lost all consciousness.

"It turned out to be an electric shock!"

Although his body was still painful at this time, he still couldn't cry or laugh, how unlucky it would be to encounter such a thing.

It stands to reason that the probability of electrocution of the data cable is negligible, not to mention the data cable specially configured for supercomputers, and the security is definitely stronger than the supporting data cable of general electronic products.

I couldn't help but encounter the kind of terrifying thunderstorm weather that is rare in a century, and the dense thunder and lightning were smashed down like money, and now Sun Cheng just recalled the thunderstorm he saw from the window at that time, and unconsciously broke out a white sweat.

The female medical officer measured his blood pressure, pulse and body temperature, and then wrote down all the data, and then helped him rub his right arm that had been beaten by electricity, and asked him a few words before saying a smile to him: "The body is still a little weak, although the arm is still in a state of paralysis, fortunately, there is no big problem with timely rescue, but for the sake of your body, it is best to go to the hospital in two days and check it carefully!" ”

"Okay, thank you!"

Sun Cheng couldn't stop being afraid, and said gratefully.

The female medical officer smiled and helped him cover the quilt, "I should have let you have a good rest, but Lord He explained when he came to see you before, and he should be notified when he wakes up." Wait, I'll tell him!" ”

Sun Cheng's heart sank suddenly, the name of the 'Lord He' she mentioned in her mouth was Hejiaqun, and her title was 'intermediate researcher', and she was his direct head.

Since the 'Guangzheng reform', the Ming Dynasty has followed the British to introduce the scientific research system, and has undergone three major reforms and finally established the [Daming Scientific Research Five-level Evaluation System] that has been implemented so far.

Hundreds of thousands of professional scientific researchers in China are divided into five levels: 'graduate assistant', 'junior researcher', 'intermediate researcher', 'senior researcher' and 'academician of the Royal Academy of Sciences', and the official treatment corresponds to 'from the seventh grade', 'from the sixth grade', 'from the fifth grade', 'the fourth grade' and 'the third grade'.

As a constitutional monarchy that has admired the 'official standard' thousands of years ago, since the Ming Dynasty has assessed the official treatment of scientific researchers, medical care is naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

However, the [Aviation Power Research Institute] under them [Imperial College London] is not a professional medical school after all, although the treatment is good, the resident medical staff are some ordinary medical personnel without official rank, and in the face of an 'intermediate researcher' with the official level of 'Cong Wupin', it is indeed necessary to call an 'adult'.

Seeing that the female medical officer turned around and walked out of the ward and went to the duty room next to him to call Hejiaqun, Sun Cheng's face was pale and ugly.

He had a hunch that his short internship at the Aviation Power Research Institute might have come to an end this time.

That's right, Sun Cheng is an intern who has not yet been able to squeeze into the [Daming Scientific Research Five-Level Evaluation System].

He is only 21 years old this year, and he is actually still in his senior year at Imperial College London, the highest science and engineering institution in China.

Because of his excellent academic performance, Sun Cheng was recommended by a professor from his [School of Aerodynamics] to get the opportunity to come to the [Institute of Aerodynamics] under the school for a one-month internship soon after the start of the new semester.

Before getting out of the ivory tower to comprehend the complexity of society, young people will always make some mistakes, and Sun Cheng is no exception.

A few days after he came to the institute for an internship, during a routine transfer of documents, he inadvertently took a few glances at a document, and happened to find that one of the sets of data was incorrectly calculated, and once it was applied, it was likely to bring hundreds of thousands of losses to the institute.

After perceiving this, he immediately wanted to find his direct person in charge, the He Jiaqun, to report to him, but he didn't want him to go out because of something.

In desperation, Sun Cheng had no choice but to report the data calculation error when he sent the document to the person who handled it.

Therefore, the leader's small report could not be played, although it saved a lot of losses for the institute, and was also verbally commended by a senior researcher.

But Sun Cheng found that he had not been valued very much by the person in charge that day, and suddenly began to be 'valued' by the He family.

Not to mention all the dirty work and drudgery thrown to him, any activities to improve technology or have the opportunity to show his face in the research institute, Sun Cheng will always be the first to be brushed down.

After being targeted several times, Sun Cheng asked a senior brother who took good care of him to inquire, and only then did he know that the document that had been pointed out by himself was wrong, and the person who wrote it was his person in charge - He Jiaqun.

It is said that because of him, He Jiaqun was previously criticized by a vice president of the research institute. Not only was he deducted a month's salary because of this, but I heard that he was almost kicked out of his project team.

almost lost the leader's job, which is not surprising why he was suddenly targeted.

"What's this called......

Sun Cheng only smiled bitterly, as one of the best students of the 'Imperial College London 2006 Aviation Power Major', if there is no problem in this internship, he will definitely be able to enter the [Aviation Power Research Institute] after graduation next year.

But even he didn't expect that a face would offend the person in charge of the internship miserably.

Although He Jiaqun said that he did not have much power in the research institute, he heard that a mentor who taught him in the past was also in the senior level of the research institute, and it was by virtue of this nepotism that he was transferred to be responsible for managing some interns.

"Hey......"

With another long sigh, he simply closed his eyes, and simply stopped thinking about these troubles.

As soon as he discarded the distracting thoughts, Sun Cheng felt as if a dazzling ball of light appeared in front of him, attracting his attention.

As if sensing his gaze, a huge suction suddenly came from above the ball of light, as if even his soul was about to be sucked away.

The suction came and went away quickly, and before he could react and try to struggle, after a brief dizziness, when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found himself in a mysterious place.

It is a mysterious space made of three monotonous colors: blue, white, and black, and the space seems to be endless, and it is impossible to see where the end of the darkness is.

The countless digital matrices of 0s and 1s in the void constantly flashed with faint blue light, they were neat and dense, and they filled every corner of the mysterious space in sight.

These numbers are not static, most of them are stationary, some of them are like tadpoles swimming in the ground, following a mysterious, inexplicable trajectory, and quickly disappear into the distance, and after a while, some new number matrix will swim back.

The whole space seems to be filled with these digital matrices made up of binary characters!

"Strange, what kind of place is this? How did I end up here? ”

Sun Cheng looked around, his heart full of uneasiness.

He clearly remembered that he was resting in the health room of the research institute before, and how he suddenly came to such a strange place when he closed his eyes.

What made Sun Cheng even more uneasy was that at this time, he seemed to have become a ghost, and he couldn't see his body at all.

Fortunately, this did not affect his observation of the surroundings, because just now, when an idea just popped into his heart to move to a set of digital matrices not far away, the characters in that area who were originally standing still suddenly seemed to have received an order, like a swarm of tadpoles moving in groups, actually swarming towards him, and before he could react, they were all sucked into his 'body'.

The moment the data was like a body, Sun Cheng suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more in his head.

[Name: Ultra-small Army Individual Unmanned Reconnaissance Aircraft Design Scheme!] 】

[Record: May 25, 19th year of Yongping! ] 】

[Technology: Group 3 of the UAV Design Laboratory of the Institute of Aerodynamics of Imperial College London!] 】

[Specifications: Individual reconnaissance equipment for the army's front-line squad platoon!] 】

[Equipment: M305 camera device, Yunniao-02 flight control and navigation system, Da data transmission system, BF-104 ultra-small piston engine!] 】

[Parameters: flight load (2724g), flight ceiling (800m), flight speed (25-124km), endurance (45min), reconnaissance radius (12km)!] 】

[Cost: about 44,000 yen!] 】

[Review: The ceiling is too low, the battery life is too poor, the cost is too high, and the design is not passed!] 】