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Text Chapter 33: Turn-Based Communication

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    Black screen.

    Black screen.

    Black screen.

    Bai Yang slowly approached the screen, raised his hand and patted the computer monitor.

    "No signal?"

    Suddenly a black and white face appeared in the darkness, like a pale dead person immersed in thick black water, this startled Bai Yang and almost knocked over the chair.

    "Wow!"

    What kind of death lighting is this? She is actually using a flashlight to shine upwards from under her chin. The dark shadows hit the center of the person, between the eyebrows and forehead, so that her face is black and her face is pale, just like a freshly baked black and white impermanence  Well, Bai Yang never thought that this girl's first appearance was actually a female ghost image.

    Fortunately, she quickly changed the direction of the light, and as the direction of the light changed, the face on the screen came alive, and Bai Yang saw clearly that it was a delicate and fair face of a girl, with sweaty hair resting on her smooth forehead  , a pair of black and white eyes are particularly clear, she opened her eyes wide, leaned close to the camera with her left eye to stare at, she didn't know what she was looking at, then changed her right eye to look at it, the eyeball rolled around, took a step back, squatted down and lifted a piece of cardboard  There are a few thick black characters written on the team:

    "Can you see me?"

    In the state of video transmission, the two parties cannot communicate in real time, nor can they talk, just like watching TV, people outside the TV cannot communicate with people inside the TV, they can only hold signs to each other.

    The girl put the cardboard in front of the camera lens and stayed for half a minute, guessing that the other party should see these words clearly, then squatted down again, temporarily disappeared from the camera's field of vision, and when she reappeared, she was already holding another sentence  .

    "The photos taken are beautiful!"

    Then she disappeared into the camera again, stood up, holding a sign, and lighting a flashlight.

    "Thank you!"

    Bai Yangxin said that speaking was really strenuous, but it was worth the effort to see a real person.

    Didn't they spend so much time, thought and energy just to meet each other?  People are animals that look at their faces, and they know each other only when they see their faces.

    "Yo¡ª" Two hands suddenly rested on Bai Yang's shoulders, and then a heavy pressure fell on his back, causing Bai Yang to stagger, Lian Qiao appeared behind him at some point, and half of her body was crushed  Come up, tilt your head to look at the screen, "Why can't you see the face? You can only see a chin, let her squat down a little bit."

    "I can't talk to her right now Move your hands away, you crushed my sister to death." Bai Yang patted Lianqiao's wrist, "This is a one-way video transmission, we are watching a silent movie now."

    The girl on the screen changed another piece of cardboard. This time she wrote for a while, and the board was written messily:

    "We still switch in five minutes"

    "Can you see clearly over there? This camera doesn't seem to be very good"

    "Is the light on my side a little dark?"

    "Can you see clearly over there? This camera seems to be abnormal, and I changed a pair of thick curtains, so the room is very dark."

    "It's very dark." Lian Qiao said, "It would be great if I could get through during the day. It's a pity that the beautiful sister can only see it at night, but fortunately there are no big eyes to disturb the situation this time. Where is that thing now?"

    "Maybe he's still wandering around downtown Nanjing." Bai Yang said.

    "This thing is really troublesome what is this silly girl going to do?" Lian Qiao's face suddenly changed.

    Bai Yang turned his head and looked, also startled.

    "I'll perform a backflip for you!"

    A few large characters shocked the two of them out of their wits.

    "Stop her, stop her!" Lian Qiao patted Bai Yang's shoulder vigorously.

    "How how can I stop this?" Bai Yang was in a hurry, "I told her she couldn't hear me, and it took five minutes to switch the transmission direction! We can't do anything right now"

    Just as Bai Yang was speaking, the person on the screen had already climbed onto the bed. She was standing on the edge of the bed, and only a slender leg could be seen in the camera.

    "Damn it, what if I accidentally fall? What if I bump it?" Lian Qiao was anxious, sweating, like a parent worried about her children, "Nonsense, why are you doing somersaults in such a small room?  "

    Bai Yang hung his hands nervously above the table, he wanted to find something to solve the problem, but he looked around and found nothing useful.

    "I, I, I, I will call someone I"

    He suddenly froze.

    The slender figure on the screen jumped up, lifted into the air, flipped back, and landed steadily. The refresh rate of the camera could not keep up with her movements. Bai Yang and Forsythia could only seeIn the blink of an eye, the girl was already standing gracefully on the floor, precisely falling in the aperture of the flashlight.

    She was wearing a black turtleneck and dark jeans, and the camera still couldn't see the girl's face, only her arms outstretched, bowing slowly.

    Both Forsythia and Baiyang did not speak for a long time.

    After a long time, Forsythia said:

    "She must have been practicing for a long time."

    She must have been practicing for a long time. She must have practiced for a long time, for many years, for that set of flowing movements, somersaults in the small and cramped bedroom, lightly leaping up, landing with precision, graceful and smooth like a dancer.  , Today she finally found an audience.

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    Five minutes later, the data link was switched, followed by Bai Yang transmitting video signals, and the other party receiving the signals.

    Bai Yang had a stack of A4 paper in his hand, and wrote on the paper with a marker pen, answering the questions one by one.

    "We can see you."

    "If you think the photos look good, I'll take them for you tomorrow and take more photos for you."

    "The light is a bit dim, but the camera still works normally. We don't need to replace the camera. We can see clearly. Also, don't do backflips anymore. It's too dangerous. What if you fall?"

    Bai Yang unfolded the white paper and hung it in front of the camera.

    He doesn't know whether the other party really saw these words, because there is no prompt or feedback, and after five minutes of feedback, switch the sender and receiver of the data link again, and after the switch becomes Bai Yang to receive image data, he can get  According to the feedback sent by the girl, everything Bai Yang did at this time seemed to be talking to the computer.

    Speaking of it, this is a rather inefficient way of communication. You are five minutes and I am five minutes. It is still a turn-based system. Modern people who are used to real-time communication will find it unbearable. These days, if you don¡¯t reply to WeChat and QQ messages for five minutes, you will feel that the other party is sure  It's time to take a shit, and if you don't reply for ten minutes, you're drowning in the latrine.

    When Bai Yang wrote on the paper with a pen, he felt that he was writing a letter.

    He has never written a letter. People of Dad's era may have sent letters when they were young. Writing letters is an ancient way of communicating, but he is using radio waves traveling at the speed of light to transmit paper letters.

    Quite a bit of sci-fi retroism, isn't it?

    "Yang Yang! Are you talking?" Zhao Bowen pushed open the door, "Remind her, we are about to launch the second phase of the Dongfanghong operation"

    "Okay." Bai Yang said.

    "Well, tell her, we are making arrangements for the specific plan Wait for me to answer the phone." The mobile phone in Lao Zhao's pocket suddenly rang, and he closed the door and retreated, "Hello? It's me um  , um, what? Brussels? What will? Fuck, where do I have time to go out now? Gentlemen, every minute is precious on our side, can you understand? The situation is imminent, every minute of delay, the world will be on the verge of destruction  One point slipped, there is no time to argue with gringos, so you can ask Bai Lao and the general, one of them is the deputy commander-in-chief, and the other is the commander of the base, and their identities are just right."

    After finishing the call, Zhao Bowen opened the door again, and saw Bai Yang and Forsythia with their heads turned and serious expressions.

    "It's okay, it's okay, we have plenty of time." Lao Zhao waved his hand, "I'm scaring them, you know, these people are eager to take care of everything for you, so that you don't have to take responsibility.  With good football skills, when the ball is kicked at your feet, you have to learn to kick it out"

    Zhao Bowen has an old-fashioned tone.

    "This is the wisdom of the mixed workplace."
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