On the way back, Wu Zhe met Zhang Yang at the gate of the community, and he subconsciously wanted to ask Zhang Yang to confirm what Officer Hou said, but Zhang Yang wanted to say that the ** was stronger than him: "Do you know? Manager Li has an accident! ”

Wu Zhe knew only one Manager Li, and he was surprised: "Didn't he hibernate more than two months ago?" What's wrong? ”

"Anthropomorphic programs on the black market, have you heard of them!"

Wu Zhe felt like he had been hit in the head with a hammer, and just ten minutes ago, Officer Hou had just told him about it. He nodded stupidly.

"Manager Li also bought one," Zhang Yang said mysteriously, "but he was unlucky, and it only took more than 2 months for the company to have this incident." We asked Su to wake up for a meeting to discuss how to eliminate the impact of this case, and he told us a video and said that he was in the hospital. The general manager said that it was too big and that it had to be kept secret, so he asked him to come in person...... But the other side was looking for a reason, and it was soon recognized that Manager Li in that video was fake! Do you know how to make it fake? ”

"The ...... simulated with the characters in the game," Wu Zhe muttered.

"How do you know? Have you seen it online? Zhang Yang was a little strange, but then he started gossiping again, "Now Manager Li is miserable, such a good job has been lost, this matter must be entered into the credit file, and no other company will dare to use him in the future, and now Manager Li himself may not know anything!" People are still waking up in the hospital......"

Zhang Yang's mouth kept talking, but Wu Zhe couldn't listen to a word, he felt that his brain was like a dead computer, all the parts were fighting for fate, but the result was all blank.

"The general manager also said that if you come back, go to a meeting together, I will also stop by, I heard that the new manager ......"

"I'm not going, I have a terrible headache now," Wu Zhe said tiredly, "Tomorrow that Officer Hou will look for me, you let me go back to sleep first, and say that you didn't see me." "It's almost 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

"One sentence," Zhang Yang patted Wu Zhe on the shoulder, "Then I'll go first." ”

Wu Zhe went home like a piece of wood, and when he passed the billboard in front of his house, the advertisement lit up on time, and he raised his hand...... The advertisement was tacitly paused there, as if waiting for him to make a downward cut. But this time, Wu Zhe didn't do anything, he didn't know the program of controlling the advertisement, the package was not included in the program that Officer Hou said, 1o yuan a piece, what it meant, and what it meant if it was not included, he didn't know, he just vaguely began to realize a fact - that is, Officer Hou's last sentence, the world is much more complicated than he imagined.

……

The next day, 7 a.m.

Lao Hou glanced at Wu Zhe, who had just gotten in the car, he seemed to be in good spirits, not like Lao Hou imagined, with dark circles under his eyes, or languishing.

At least Lao Hou himself, after realizing this problem, couldn't sleep.

"Where are we going now?" Wu Zhe glanced at Lao Hou and asked.

"I thought you must have checked it on the Internet and got it," Lao Hou smiled self-deprecatingly, "It seems that you just slept comfortably." ”

"Everything on the Internet is what others say, and since I can see it for myself, I still see it myself."

The place I went to today, near the university where Wu Zhe listened, that area is the concentration of universities, and it is also the place where many scientific research units and innovative enterprises are concentrated, when the car stopped, Wu Zhe saw at a glance in front of a **-storey office building, there was a bright sign that he had seen before-what he saw on Lu Jingyun's computer, an English I, there was a point similar to a flame on it, Wu Zhe stepped forward, only to see that the flame was a real burning torch.

"What, you've seen this trademark?"

"Yes."

Officer Hou swiped his police card at the door, the door did not open automatically, but a worker in blue and white clothes came out of it, he first opened the door inside, glanced at the two of them, noticed Officer Hou's police uniform, and then walked over to open the outside door for them.

When the worker opened the door, Wu Zhe heard a machine-like "click" and "click" sound from the room, and when he covered it, the sound disappeared again.

The soundproofing here must be very good, Wu Zhe guessed.

Officer Hou asked Wu Zhe to go in first, and when he entered, he closed the door at the back. -- In this day and age, such a polite gesture is almost uncommon, because there is no need, and all doors and windows only need one movement, or even a look, but here, the habit of one qiē seems to have returned to the past.

When Wu Zhe followed the two of them into the door inside, the sound he heard just now appeared again, and the vision in front of him suddenly widened - from the outside, this seemed to be just an ordinary office building, but after walking in, it was more like the factory building of a factory.

What is shown in front of them is several, similar to Wu Zhe's memory, the factory assembly line, the same thing as the conveyor belt, the conveyor belt is densely packed, black, finger-sized, similar to a small box like a USB flash drive, on both sides are standing workers in blue and white uniforms, they are constantly picking up this small square box with their hands, aiming at a hole next to them, inserting it hard, and then pulling it out, every time such a process is repeated, there will be a "click" sound, dozens of workers working at the same time, intertwined, It was the voice Wu Zhe heard when he entered the door.

The one who opened the door to them was one of these workers, and now he was back at his post, repeating what the others had been doing. -- This very unprofessional style reminds Wu Zhe of his time, a simple processing factory with only a few people, and a small family-style workshop.

The outer surface of each small box, and the front and back of the uniforms of these workers, has a distinct, I-like company logo, which should be their product, Wu Zhe guessed. But it is still difficult for him to imagine what kind of production is still doing such primitive work with human power in the technological background of the 22nd century. Looking at the labor process of those workers, let alone now, even in Wu Zhe's era, there is no problem in technology to build a fully automatic production line to complete the single repetitive work of these workers.

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