You stepped on my data

Master Zhao Ke has been fond of things made of wood, bamboo and other objects since he fell in love with recording things with real objects 50 years ago.

Even the houses they live in are all made of wood, which is very different from many houses made of new metal materials today.

The place where Zhao Ke lives is a bit remote, surrounded by towering trees and green bamboos, but it has a special flavor, and it doesn't seem that the wooden house is out of place.

But no matter how good this wooden thing is in other aspects, it still cannot avoid its shortcomings in one point.

That is, once it hits the fire, it will be out of control.

Fortunately, Zhao Ke's house seems to be made of high-quality wood, which has a certain fire resistance, but the fire did not spread so fast.

Shen Ziqing jumped off the aircraft and stood in front of the burning house, a little anxious.

It is around 12:40 noon. According to what Zhao Cunti said when he was at Huada, Zhao Ke should be taking a nap at home at this time.

Shen Ziqing walked to the side of the house by the window and took a look. Although the fire was not big, it was not easy to get close, but from this distance, it seemed that there was no movement inside.

Shen Ziqing's eyebrows twitched, a little unsure if there was anyone inside.

Just now he has sent a distress message to the nearest rescue department through the Internet, but because Zhao Ke lives in a remote place, it is estimated that it will take some time for them to arrive.

Shen Ziqing didn't intend to inform Zhao Cunti - he was old, so don't get excited and get into trouble.

Shen Ziqing was struggling, but suddenly heard a sound behind him.

It was as if something in someone's hand fell to the ground.

Shen Ziqing looked back and saw an old man with white hair standing about 20 meters away from him.

The old man was dressed in a casual Tang suit, with a string of jet-black, smooth and round Bodhi on his wrist. Although his head was full of white hair, he was still in good spirits, and the wrinkles on his face were not much more than those of Zhao Cunti. .

But at this time, the old man did not have the fairy-tale and breezy appearance that he should have looked at all. The old man stared wide-eyed at the burning wooden house in front of him, and his feet were scattered all over the ground due to the fall. various fruits.

The juice of fresh fruit was sprinkled all over the floor.

The old man's expression was obviously very flustered, his pupils constricted, and his hands were trembling.

Shen Ziqing guessed that he might be Zhao Ke, maybe because he escaped a catastrophe because he went out temporarily to pick up something, so he hurriedly stepped forward, supported the old man and said, "Master Zhao Ke? Are you okay? Is there something particularly important inside?" something?"

Zhao Ke looked up at Shen Ziqing, he had ordered Zhao Cunti to let Shen Ziqing come to him, now there is a young man standing here, naturally he knows who this person is.

Zhao Ke, who was in a hurry at the moment, didn't hide anymore, grabbed Shen Ziqing's hand and said, "Misplaced blueprints... Misplaced blueprints! All existing misplaced blueprints are in it! Only here!"

Shen Ziqing was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he heard Zhao Ke continue: "We must rescue them! Otherwise, these ancient weapons will really be lost forever! My God! How could there be a sudden fire here?!"

Zhao Ke was obviously over-stimulated, no matter how Shen Ziqing asked, he just repeated the above few sentences over and over again.

Although Zhao Ke's house was built out of the way, it occupies a huge area.

Just now Shen Ziqing took a cursory glance outside, and saw that most of the area of ​​this bungalow-style house was built in the style of a study, and all kinds of huge floor-to-ceiling bookshelves were full of books and scrolls.

Shen Ziqing used to think that those were at most Zhao Ke's treasures for many years, and the most precious ones were just orphan copies, but now it seems that it is not just like that!

All misplaced drawings!

What does this represent? !

Many people may not know that misplaced drawings cannot be completely scanned and rubbed by a machine.

It's just too mysterious and too detailed.

No matter how advanced modern technology is, it is still no match for the "only master" thousands of years ago.

Now, the blueprints of other normal versions of these weapons have been lost, and these blueprints are the only way to make these once popular weapons see the light of day again!

Therefore, the importance of the value of this misplaced drawing can be seen.

Shen Ziqing had always thought that these misplaced blueprints were collected in the National Museum, but he never imagined that they were all at Zhao Ke's place!

But it's normal to think about it carefully. Among the many mecha making masters in Huaguo, it is said that there is only one who can understand the misplacement blueprint.

Now it seems that the producer who successfully translated Five Arrows is undoubtedly Zhao Ke.

The entire interstellar world is at a time when cold weapons are developing, and there is an urgent need for translation blueprints of these ancient cold weapons. The development of Huaguo and the status of the next few thousand years can be said to be pinned on these blueprints.

In a moment of anxiety, the leaders transported all of them to Zhao Ke, and sometimes asked him to translate them.

Zhao Ke hasn't appeared in front of everyone in the past 50 years. He has disappeared so that some people even wonder if he has passed away. Presumably he has been living here alone to study these things.

Who would have thought that it would suddenly catch fire!

The importance of these drawings is self-evident, whether it is from the perspective of cultural inheritance, weapon development, or even the future of Huaguo, they are especially important.

Shen Ziqing also understood the importance of these blueprints, so he lost his mind for a moment when he heard Zhao Ke say that just now.

Zhao Ke, on the other hand, was so anxious that his face turned pale and his eyes were red. He kept struggling to break free from Shen Ziqing's hand, trying to rush into the room to rescue the drawings.

Misplaced drawings!All misplaced drawings!The only hope for the revival of cold weapons development!

"Calm down! What's the use of rushing in?!" Shen Ziqing tightly grabbed Zhao Ke's arm, preventing him from rushing in.

Zhao Ke obviously couldn't hear any voices from others, and just stared at the fire in front of him.

Zhao Ke was so anxious that his vision blurred.

how could be?

Zhao Ke asked himself in his heart.

Why is there a sudden fire here?

Although it looks like everything here is made of wood from the outside, he knows that these woods are actually mixed with the latest "melt-proof material" developed by Huaguo's scientific research team, and even thunder and fire may not be able to ignite it. !

But now, it happens to be...

Zhao Ke couldn't be more anxious, but at this moment, he suddenly heard Shen Ziqing, who was holding him tightly by his side, say, "Those misplaced blueprints... where did you put them?"

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what Shen Ziqing meant. He immediately grabbed Shen Ziqing's hand as if grabbing some life-saving straw: "It's on the first to tenth bookshelves after entering. !The ones in the glass case!"

Zhao Ke's tone was very urgent, Shen Ziqing looked up at him, nodded, and patted the back of Zhao Ke's hand with his hand, signaling him not to be nervous, before letting go of the hand that had been holding Zhao Ke.

Shen Ziqing dug out something from the space button and poured it on his head.

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that it was the hot fire-proof insulation fluid on the market.

A bottle of this isolating fluid is about half a liter, which is just enough for an adult to use; after being showered on the head, it can isolate the surrounding fire for a certain period of time, allowing users to have a time to escape in the fire.

Huaguo has always advocated that the public prepare some portable and easy-to-use safety protection products like this.

Shen Ziqing's space button was given to him by his mother Li Meiyun at that time, and it was brand new when it was brought.

Shen Ziqing took a look at that time, and saw that besides some commonly used items, Li Meiyun had carefully prepared this kind of things, she didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now she uses them.

The man was originally wearing well-crafted casual clothes, but even though he was drenched in the liquid, he didn't look so relaxed. Instead, he had a blood-drinking attitude that ordinary people couldn't match.

Zhao Ke looked at Shen Ziqing in a daze, and did something that he would regret thousands of times in retrospect——

He did nothing.

He didn't stop Shen Ziqing.

Shen Ziqing threw away the bottle in his hand, and did not rush into it immediately, but looked at Zhao Ke and said, "I have notified the fire department just now, it should be here in less than 5 minutes, you should find a safe place to go first wait."

Zhao Ke was still a little dazed, obviously not recovering from the stimulation of the fire, he just nodded a little dazedly.

Shen Ziqing said again: "Give me all the pieces of wood in your space button."

Zhao Ke was taken aback: "Huh?"

Speaking of which, the old man blinked, stretched out his hand to his waist, and then his expression changed: "Where's my space button?!"

Shen Ziqing's eyes flickered, thinking of the person he saw on the road just now, he understood, and didn't say any more, just nodded: "Forget it, if you don't have one, then you don't, you stay outside, don't come in !"

Before Zhao Ke could react, Shen Ziqing quickly took off the black bead on his wrist and stuffed it into his hand.

After thinking for a while, Shen Ziqing also took off the string of bracelets in his hand, stuffed them into Zhao Ke's hands, and said "hold it for me!", and hurried forward.

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment before realizing that Shen Ziqing actually wanted to run into the house to rescue those blueprints!

Zhao Ke was startled suddenly, and stretched out his hand to pull Shen Ziqing back, but it was already too late.

Shen Ziqing's figure had completely disappeared into the raging flames around the house.

Zhao Ke stood there blankly for a while, but then his body trembled even more violently.

There's so much fire here!The spacer fluid evaporates in no more than 15 minutes, why is it so urgent? !

Shen Ziqing just rushed in, nothing happened!

Moreover, there were so many misplaced blueprints in the room, even if Shen Ziqing went in, what could he do? !

The space in the space button is limited, and there are no more than ten copies at most, but there are tens of thousands of blueprints in this room!

Could he still remember all these things completely by memory? !

Zhao Ke slowly fell to the ground.

It's over, it's over.

Now it's all right, not only can't keep the blueprints, but he can't even keep his talent in mech making, which he managed to stand up to!

Confused, confused!

No matter how important the blueprint is, can human life still be important? !

Besides, what's the use of him running in alone like this? !

And at this time in the house——

The fire inside the house was actually not as big as it looked outside, but Shen Ziqing made a rough estimate, and at most it was only 15 minutes away.

After 15 minutes, the fire outside the house will definitely spread to the house.

At that time, the whole house will be burned.

Shen Ziqing's eyes froze, and he walked to one side of the bookshelf.

At that time, Zhao Ke said that it was the first to tenth bookshelves, which didn't sound like many bookshelves, but when he walked into the room, he realized that every bookshelf here was huge.

The area of ​​the house is equivalent to two large playgrounds, and there are only about 15 bookshelves.

But there were ten misplaced blueprints!

There are so many blueprints, let alone memorize them, even if he moves them, he won't be able to move them away.

With the size of the space button, there are so many things, that little space is just a drop in the bucket, and it can't be used at all.

The misplaced drawings are so detailed that they cannot be brought out by the optical brain recorded in his brain.

Besides, even if it is possible, with so many things, his brain must be blown out!

So now there is only one way——

Now all the drawings are translated into normal drawings here, and then compressed into simple data, and then they can be taken out.

Although the actual data size will not be much different, at least there is no need to worry about whether there are any key clues left.

As for how to take it out...

Shen Ziqing smiled, the way he was best at processing data in his previous life was the "minimum point ratio compression method" of data.

Although it is not so convenient without the wood chips used in the previous life, there are still substitutes for the left and right.

So now the only question is-

15 minutes, translate all drawings, and handle data compression, is it possible?