Transmigrated & Triumphant: Defying Destiny's Chosen One-Chapter 533 - 57: The Last Data Set_2

It was nothing more than a slightly taller makeshift tent. Fortunately, the detector in his hand didn’t require a precise environment, which allowed for research at any time.

Inside the tent, there were also two other researchers who had come from afar, hoping their research ideas could merge and lead to new breakthroughs!

But...

Such ideas are indeed too vague and intangible; hopefully, they can simply gather more experimental data, and that would be enough.

Professor Zheng let out a long sigh.

...

On the other hand, the on-site inspection situation was also quite bleak.

Looking at the flat and gentle slope, with a winding river below, across the river was a prosperous village.

This was the farmland chosen by the villagers.

Shi Suifeng remained silent.

He was born in the countryside and knew how important a piece of fertile land was to rural people.

At this moment, it was impossible to use tricks or procrastination.

He organized some thoughts in his mind, then returned to the camp, as usual, to collect everyone’s last words one by one.

"Once you come here, there’s no turning back."

"You can’t give up the land in front of you, and you can’t give up the people who live off the land."

"And as for the mines... everyone knows—there are no tricks. This time, we still have to fulfill our glorious duty and mission."

"Now, after preparing your wills, hand them over to me uniformly."

"Tomorrow morning at 8 o’clock, I will have the surroundings cleared, and those willing to go forward will step on mines with me."

This wasn’t the first time for such a task.

All over the country, countless teams silently, quietly doing this work.

Clearing mines is devoid of techniques.

At least, for now, there are none.

The only thing they could do was to stand in long lines, hand in hand, and advance step by step.

They walked over it once to completely clear out the remaining mines, and after that, it would become safe farmland returned to the people.

...

After giving the instructions, Shi Suifeng also returned to his own tent.

There, he had also placed his well-prepared and countless times revised will.

Devoting oneself to the country was his greatest life dream.

If he stopped halfway, it didn’t matter, for he had done all he should.

This lifetime, with no regrets towards others.

...

And at this moment.

In the makeshift research lab on the other side.

Professor Zheng had already become the central C position, and the rudimentary instrument in his hand was beeping continuously, drawing amazement from the other two:

"What’s the accuracy rate?"

"Not bad, not bad, 85%."

"But this can be improved... look here, here, and the parts here, all crudely assembled... who conducts research with such brute force?"

"It’s a pity, barely enough for just now, and now it’s already unusable..."

"No way around it, the parts are too subpar, cobbling them together until now has not been easy."

The two old men surrounded the black brick-like object in front of them, looking over it, occasionally commenting:

"Old Zheng, you’re something! This kind of inspiration, this kind of thinking... unprecedented."

Old Zheng didn’t even lift his head:

"Stop fussing, come and help, I just can’t figure out this last idea!"

"Don’t look at the front, this thing is made so crudely, but the performance is actually quite stable. Yet I applied for good materials and kept imitating, only to find two infrared sensors are weak..."

Little did he know, though Chu River didn’t have very distant memories, since it was done subconsciously, it inevitably mixed in some alien technology.

Some methods were completely different from today’s standards.

However, the efficiency was astonishingly high.

Just that the data needed was indeterminable, and who knows how precise it should be!

This was also the problem that Professor Zheng was unable to overcome because there was never a minefield that allowed him to risk himself.

The only thing left was using clumsy methods, slowly grinding groups of data!

And most frustrating of all, Chu River had subconsciously created this thing, yet no matter how much she tried later, she couldn’t recreate her original line of thought.

After all, due to memory loss, the knowledge she once possessed, especially knowledge not turned into instinctive memory, was utterly unclear in her mind.

For over a month, Professor Zheng hadn’t been trying to ask her, and did he succeed? No!

After explaining the situation roughly, the three old men got anxious!

"Sigh!"

"Who made this thing? Why don’t you swallow your pride and ask others?"

Old Zheng wrinkled his old face:

"Is it that I can’t swallow my pride?"

"I asked her, but she can’t explain it clearly!"

"This is a rural girl who never went to school, just pieced it together based on feeling! Do you know why?"