After testing the armor's other abilities separately, Su Xing satisfactorily turned it into a fiery red figure on his left arm.

"But this thing doesn't need me to give it a real-world fit to have such a big impact on the world here, could it be that my influence on that side is getting worse and worse?"

He pondered for a moment, "Whatever, I don't know what's going on anyway, let's take a step at a time." However, we also have to find a way to do a comprehensive study of the other side of the data world. At least, for the Lion City, its social form, the degree of civilization...... Also, what is the so-called mystery? Thinking of these things, Su Xing only felt that his head was aching faintly.

Regardless of whether the data world takes the technological route, the magic route, or the hybrid route, if it wants to survive stably, it must have a civilized society that is sufficient to support its existence. The most important of these is writing and education. The former is a tool for preserving and exchanging information, and the latter is a necessary soil for cultivating and ensuring the progress of society and civilization.

But now, judging from the information that Su Xing has in his hands so far, in this data world with unlimited egg pain, although they all speak Mandarin, the problem is that you can say that you can't write.

Let's take the dwarf as an example, his Mandarin is super standard, even more standard than Su Xing, and he is about to be an announcer. But even so, Su Xing asked him to write his name, but this guy actually couldn't write it after holding a pen for a long time! As for Su Xing wanting him to explain the principle of building his equipment, so as to summarize some technical contexts from it, the answer given by this guy was that he didn't know!

A master caster, who couldn't even tell his own casting techniques, asked him where he learned it, and the answer was an instinct that automatically appeared in his memory from the time of birth. Su Xing retreated, and asked him how he was born, and this answer was even more painful, he actually grew out of the soil! Su Xing's face at that time was called black, which was even darker than the bottom of the pot.

In such a bad situation, Su Xing couldn't even start his research if he wanted to. Could it be that he should start from the bottom, analyze little by little, and summarize the entire structure of the data world? That would be too much to think of him, okay! Unless Su Xing is now collectively possessed by so many scientists in the history of the world, and then he must be able to incarnate tens of millions and be invincible, then he will be able to accomplish this great feat in his lifetime. But the question is, if Su Xing really has this level of ability, then does he still need to do it!

"At the end of the day, it's still a person who is weak. His fingers unconsciously tapped on the computer screen, "It's also a lot of trouble to bring people in from the outside, not to mention whether other humans can enter the data world and survive, that kind of dangerous place, if you don't have enough force, you just go to deliver food!"

Thinking about it, Su Xing smiled helplessly, "Sure enough, do you still want to use that method, but I don't really want to do that-"

Compared to the series of troubles that would be brought about by introducing humans from the real world, Su Xing actually had a very simple way to quickly expand the power under his hands. You know, the miracle is awakened by him and directly becomes a data life!

"Before the little thing was woken up by me, it was just an ordinary desktop computer priced at a certain treasure for 1,000 and a half, so what if you use the top machine, or go one step further and wake up the supercomputer——"

Thinking of the beauty, Su Xing couldn't help but laugh.

He coughed twice and patted his cheek, "You can't be complacent too early, you have to think about the long term when you wake up the supercomputer, and if you're not careful, you'll poke out a big basket." ”

After all, supercomputing is not comparable to a small computer, and the changes after waking up cannot be concealed, and it will really make big news when the time comes.

However, Su Xing didn't know that when he was struggling to build a framework for scientific analysis of the data world, there was already big news brewing in a place that could have something to do with him.

In relevant national documents, the place that shocked the global archaeological community has been officially named Shangri-La.

After removing the iron tools from 10,000 years ago, the local military district also dispatched a whole regiment of troops to protect it, and several engineering units also built a five-meter-high cement wall around the edge of the basin, which is conservatively estimated to be 30 kilometers long.

It's really the archaeological value of this place, a well-preserved environment from 10,000 years ago! Every flower and grass, even a stone, is a treasure with a long history. There are also those excavated sites of human activity, which are simply a subversion of modern archaeological theory.

Now, though, there's something weird about the atmosphere in this place. The archaeologists who had been eager to stay in the basin 24 hours a day to clean up the ruins were all removed, leaving only a few hundred large-scale lighting facilities to illuminate the basin as if it were day. Outside the walls, a makeshift camp of more than 30 low-slung sheet metal houses is filled with white coats and ambulances. People are all worried.

"Professor Guo, Professor Liu, Professor Xu, how are they?"

"At present, the situation is quite stable, I can already recognize people, I no longer stutter when I speak, and in general, I have recovered from the state of a three- or four-year-old child to a stage of one or twenty years old. ”

Director Zhou, who was temporarily transferred from the Neurology Department of the First People's Hospital of the Capital, put his hands in his pockets, most of his frowning brows were loosened, and his tone of voice was much lighter.

"At this rate, it will only take twenty-four hours for them to be back to normal. ”

Hearing this good news, Cheng Xian, the deputy leader of the archaeological team, also breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay." However, his face was difficult to look at, "Director Zhou, why do you think the professors and staff suddenly have such strange symptoms?"

"Ah, indeed, this is the first time I've seen this kind of mental deterioration, and I've only seen similar symptoms in patients with Alzheimer's disease before, but they don't have Alzheimer's disease at all, and the monitoring shows that everything is normal in the brain," Director Zhou suddenly smiled, "It's more appropriate to say that their IQ is all gone, rather than that their intelligence is deteriorating." ”

"Director Zhou, don't be joking, this is the top archaeological staff in our country on the fifth or sixtyth, if they all become fools, who will take the responsibility!"