Survival on Mars Live

Chapter 42 A Delayed Greeting

The Mars team is in a hurry.

The probe can only collect data and transmit it back to the earth, but the earth cannot convey information to Mars.

If they want to communicate with each other, they need the help of Chen Mulin. He needs to modify a few lines of code of the detector and connect the communication device with the detector.

Before that, they could only stare through the camera.

On Mars, Chen Mulin was still struggling.

It is said that it is going to convert the detector into a harvester, but after all, it is not my own, and the whole world is watching!
Although they can't do anything to themselves, they represent China, which can easily cause conflicts between countries.

Just looking at the barrage, you can tell that the current American netizens are very excited.

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 Xuannv, and asked: "Can you help me connect to the communication signal of the US satellite?"

【Xuannu: "It's very simple, are you sure you want to connect to the US satellite signal?"】

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 Xuannv's voice.

[Xuan Nu: "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 well!"

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.

"What do you want from 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 they must be able to understand the meaning of these words.

After a few seconds, there was no response.

Chen Mulin was puzzled, and then asked again: "What do you need from me?"

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

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

"Damn, I even forgot that there is a nearly half-hour delay in the signal transmission to Mars."

For a long time, the images in the live broadcast room were synchronized with the time of the earth, which caused Chen Mulin to forget that there was such a thing.

[Barrage: Is there such a thing as delay? 】

[Banmaku: Let me go, I suddenly remembered that there was indeed a [-]-minute delay in the transmission of the signal back to the earth. So, this picture is the picture of the anchor [-] minutes ago? 】

[Bullet chat: I'm curious, since there is a delay, why can the anchor reply to the barrage information in seconds? 】

[Barrage: Did you know?We have known for several months that the live stream will not be delayed. 】

[Barrage: What technology?So awesome, could it be the legendary quantum communication? 】

……

Waiting for a reply was boring, so Chen Mulin could only focus on the barrage.

He found that the barrage is now discussing the time when the Mars signal was transmitted to Earth, and why there is no delay in the live broadcast.

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

In comparison, the transmission speed of satellite signals in the United States is as slow as a tractor, while the signal in the live broadcast room is equivalent to a rocket, one in the sky and one on the ground.

Due to authority issues, Chen Mulin is currently unable to use the base's signal to connect to the earth, so he can only wait patiently.

About 20 minutes later, he finally received a message from the US space agency, and it was still transmitted in text.

He raised his hand and glanced at the tablet, a line of letters appeared on it.

Chen Mulin stared blankly.

I don't understand it at all!

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

This combination is no different from the Heavenly Book.

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

[Barrage: It's so simple that I can't understand it. I really don't know how the anchor survived. 】

[Barrage: They are saying hello to you. 】

[Barrage: Greetings to you...]

[Barrage: Greetings...you understand. 】

Chen Mulin couldn't help complaining after watching the barrage: "Damn it, these experts have a hole in their heads? The communication delay of nearly an hour is just to say hello to me?"

Really speechless, although Chen Mulin can't understand English, isn't there water friends here?
Besides, I asked straight to the point, but they were still saying hello. This was simply a mess in my head.

[Barrage: 666 Is this the so-called brick house? 】

[Barrage: As far as experts are concerned, they are really worried about the astronauts. 】

[Barrage: A conversation that spans time, just to say hello! 】

As everyone knows, at this moment, the faces of all members of the NASA Mars team turned black.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Peter, and everyone looked at him like they were idiots. He was the one who sent the greeting.

Pete was also very embarrassed, he spread his hands and shrugged without speaking.

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 we talk privately?Don't say it in the live broadcast room, and please don't reveal it. Simply put, we want to cooperate with you, so please be sure to give a positive answer. 】

　A few minutes in advance to wish the brothers a happy new year!

　　Now let’s talk about the latest update schedule. Due to laziness before the holiday, I didn’t save any manuscripts. There may be a single update in the next few days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)