There are many other social problems in the seventeenth arrondissement of 2166.

Pension is one of them.

In Lu Xiang's words, the marriage and childbirth rate of ordinary citizens in the 17th district is not high, coupled with the endless gang fights, resulting in most people will face the problem of becoming empty nesters when they get old.

For example, they can gather these old people into small rooms, plug them in, and let them spend their old age happily through scientific means, and in return, they will become the property of the company, and the company will continue to produce this antidepressant spirit gas.

"I studied the process of gas production, it seems that anyone can become a gas producer, why are there all old people here?"

In the manager's office, there happens to be a cartoon-style brochure that explains the basic process of gas production in a cute style.

"Because very few people pay attention to their movements, even if something happens to them, no one will sue the company on their behalf."

For companies, empty nesters are very worrying producers, and even if something goes wrong during the production process, as long as they are dealt with accordingly and an official certificate is issued in the prosthetic hospital, they can create the illusion of an end of life.

In the middle of the conversation, Director Gracy returned with the employee handbook.

He had been gone for a long time, and when he came back, his eyes wandered, and one had to suspect that he wanted to hide some secret that he wanted to hide.

Lu Xiang flipped through the employee handbook of Meimeng Pharmaceutical.

After a few moments, she asked coldly, "What about your company's custom gas production facility?" Also in this building? ”

Hearing this, Gracy's face froze, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "We are all regular production, do not provide customized services, and I am connected to the prosthetic hospital, we have a completely legal contract, I guarantee ......"

In the face of Gracy's quibble, Lu Xiang just turned the monitor on the desk.

Above is a transcript of Glacie's chat with his client.

Song Lan saw part of it, and the content on it made her scalp tingle.

He still underestimated the degree of perversion and curiosity of people, and under the influence of habitual thinking, he mistakenly believed that this instrument could only produce pleasant gases.

But happiness is only a small part of human emotions after all, and the emotions they are exposed to more in their daily lives may be sadness, anger, and despair, which may be the main theme of the emotions of the residents in 2166.

It's just that he really can't think of why someone would spend a lot of money to customize these negative emotions, and in the notes of those customers, he also saw a lot of familiar large enterprises, and from the way they talked, it was not difficult to see that most of them were regular customers.

Seeing that the matter was revealed, Glessie's face became extremely ugly.

He was well aware that some of these customizations were illegal, and that because of the nature of the gas production line, in order to produce such a gas with negative emotions, it was necessary to keep the producer in such emotions for a long time, and the coalition government banned this behavior for humanitarian reasons.

Of course, this is a superficial statement.

In fact, there was once a nasty ghost who came out of a third-rate newspaper and infiltrated one of the production lines under the banner of exposing the darkness of society.

In order to calm public opinion, the coalition government had to ban the production of negative emotional gas from a humanitarian point of view.

Now, Glacie is not worried about himself, but about the names of all the customers in the chat logs.

Under the latest law, production, sale and purchase are all offences.

"Don't worry, you can say whatever you want."

Lu Xiang comforted Gracy, "None of the people above can escape." ”

It's a promise she can make to the other party, and before they come back, she has made a note of all the customers who have done the customized service.

“…… I'll take you to the custom production line. ”

After Gracy was silent for a long time, he finally resigned himself to his fate, but his expression did not escape Lu Xiang's attention.

Self-deprecating emotions are disguised.

This shows that he seems to be very confident in the security force of the custom production line.

The entire production line is located in the basement of the building, and at first glance it is hardly indistinguishable from the upper floors, and in the almost large compartment, an old man wearing a helmet device that resembles a motorcycle sits down, and only when he gets closer can he see that his face is frightened and painful, as if he is in some kind of great torment.

"Scientifically speaking, it doesn't hurt their bodies at all!"

Gracy is still going out of his way to argue for himself, "Everything is an illusion, it didn't officially happen." ”

"Won't they suffer from depression?"

Song Lan felt that the theory proposed by Gracie was not scientific, so he couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

Gracy said of this, "Awake people are depressed, they have signed a contract with us a long time ago, we will take care of them until they die, they have no need to wake up at all." ”

It's a long corridor.

After not taking a few steps, Lu Xiang came to one of the compartments, lightly touched the scratches left on it with his index finger, and asked, "What is this?" ”

It was clearly not a human being who left the scratches, but some kind of beast.

It seems that before they arrived, there was a thrilling chase here.

Gracy staggered her gaze and glanced to the side, "It's probably just the glass that's broken, I don't know what you're talking about." ”

This is the last trump card in his hand.

No one knows better than him what awaits him once the matter is revealed, and the company will never let him go, and in order to avoid involving more hidden interest groups, they will definitely find a way to kill him.

According to rumors, Lu Xiang is such a person.

Once she is targeted, no matter how deep she hides, there will be a day when she will be found out.

So for him, the only way to survive now is to let Lu Xiang and the unlucky ghost who came out of nowhere help them keep this secret forever.

"Right in front is the control center of the entire underground facility."

The three of them made their way to the end of the hallway, "The console for terminating the device is inside, if you want to finish off these devices, go inside." ”

He took the initiative to make way for the two of them, and pretended to be kind to remind, "But I need to remind you that with their current state of mind, I can't guarantee what will happen if they wake them up." ”

(End of chapter)