Time flew by.
The excitement of discovering gravitons gradually faded, replaced by an unprecedented sense of anxiety.
"Tch!"
Lü Yongchang frowned deeply as he watched the characters on the holographic projection increase only after long intervals, clicking his tongue softly.
"This data transfer rate is far too low!"
"Apart from confirming that we successfully captured gravitons, we still haven't received any concrete, usable observational data!"
"Who knows how much longer we'll have to wait!"
As he spoke, Lü Yongchang irritably slapped the lab bench in front of him.
Seeing this, Fang Xu gave a somewhat helpless smile beside him.
This scene had played out more than once already.
Under the influence of the black hole's gravity, the probe's data transfer rate kept dropping. Even after successfully capturing gravitons, it would take years for the observational data to reach the fleet.
Meanwhile, to conserve as much energy as possible, the fleet had suspended every other research and development project.
As a result, all anyone could do during this process was wait patiently.
Lü Yongchang was already handling it better than the vast majority of researchers.
To put it another way:
It was like downloading an "exciting blockbuster" and reaching 99.9%, only for the download speed to drop to 0.01 KB/s.
The truth was right before their eyes. Not everyone could endure that torturously slow data transfer rate!
"Beep!"
A crisp beep sounded beside Lü Yongchang's ear.
He instinctively stopped muttering complaints and turned toward the holographic projection beside him.
"Data reception complete. Decompressing..."
Zero's electronic synthesized voice rang out.
A second later, the holographic projection at the front of the laboratory was flooded with densely packed strings of complex data!
At the same time, the anxious atmosphere in the laboratory vanished entirely.
Watching the scene before him, Lü Yongchang said nothing,