Chapter Ninety-Seven: Unmanned

This world is very regular, thinking that it has come out of the cycle and fallen into another cycle.

In the sixteenth century, capitalism opened the modern history of the world, the emergence of industrial production, the rising social productive forces needed a larger market to support, and a larger market needed more advanced science and technology to consolidate.

After taking a nap, the semi-colonial land of China, when I opened my eyes, I saw the ever-changing world outside, so I condensed the essence and simply and rudely linked civilization and technology.

Perhaps because they were too conservative and missed the three industrial revolutions, the new generation with capital is constantly seeking change, taking advantage of the market advantage of a huge population, and practicing one imaginative innovation after another. On these head-squeezing outlets, there are not only pigs, but also inflated desires, such as the temptation to take advantage of the fourth industrial revolution to become a chaebol.

In the 21st century, the limits of the human body have shackled the development of productive forces. The chaebols no longer wade through mountains and rivers to find lower labor costs, but use the power of technology to unlock the shackles of productivity at the root. Unmanned, the fourth industrial revolution of mankind was born.

With the lessons of the past industrial revolution, in order to avoid people's resistance to machines, through scientific research on human nature, today's social public opinion platform can control the emotional changes of the public's joys, sorrows, and sorrows. The word unmanned has been put on the protective color of science and called: intelligence. After instilling the alien colonial crisis, people yearn for a better future presented in the science fiction world, and unconsciously open their arms to embrace the wave of the fourth industrial revolution.

The ghost towns around the city, those occupied by virtual and real games, are now transforming into uninhabited cities.

At this time, the ghost town, the unmanned factory rises in the center, although the production of the unmanned factory can be completed through the control of the building blocks by the super brain, although in front of the building blocks, people's physical labor has no competitive advantage, but compared to the electricity cost to be consumed by the computing power, the little thing in the human brain, there is still a bit of cost advantage at the moment.

As the Internet chaebol behind the game, the ghost town has been turned into a no-man's city, a purely mechanized production base, and the shackles of social productivity have been released here without the burdens of people's eating, drinking, and lazing.

After grasping human nature, after the clever design of the game of Genesis, which combines fiction and reality, the unmanned factory has become a symbol of the highest status, towering into the sky, majestic and solemn, called the "Garden of Eden", and those who are fortunate enough to work in it are called "God's Trial". These jobs are rendered separately as Tower Climbing Challenges, and the higher the player climbs, the higher the social status they get. Of course, you first have to spend money to buy the qualification to enter the Garden of Eden, and then pay by the second to control the blocks inside to perform the trial of the gods.

In this way, in order to be able to carp and jump into the dragon gate, players fought for the first time in the matter of spending a lot of money to work, and also pushed those Internet chaebols on the wealth list to a new height.

At the same time, with the use of big data and induced consumption, personalized products can also be produced on a standardized scale and quickly delivered to consumers in surrounding cities.

This is tantamount to adding insult to injury to those traditional handicraft workers who have retreated again and again.

Competing light and shadow effects fill both sides of the road, trying hard to attract passengers, and Longchang's eye-catching signboard is also among them, and the occasional blowing wind, through the strange forest, is even hotter and hotter, and the tranquility of the road seems incompatible.

Lin Hai and Li Xining, who have no debt burden, have slowed down, and they can calm down to improve their clothing skills.

After all, is the world of no one still the world of people?