After Fang Ning's encounter with the family of three, he continued to ascend the elevator. This short experience still opened his eyes.
The emergence of management chips made him deeply understand that in the previous era, the power tentacles of the top were shrinking from the grassroots, and they had to start relying on rural virtuous people.
However, in the new era, the power of the top has been directly managed point-to-point to everyone.
The advantage of this type of management is that it is easy to mobilize every ounce of power, but the disadvantage is that individuals completely lose their privacy space. The so-called privacy protection depends entirely on Shangfeng's conscience.
But in this dangerous era, it is obvious that the former can only be taken care of first, and the latter can only wait for the future.
"No wonder such a high-density social ecology can still maintain good public security. Except for practitioners, ordinary people have no ability to resist the management chips in the body. A simple electric treatment is enough to cause huge pain, let alone they can also take care of the human body. , this is too scary..." Fang Ning sighed.
"Uh, this broken chip can also be managed? I don't believe it, it must be a fake trusteeship." The uncle said depressedly.
While everyone was talking, when the elevator reached the 22nd floor, it suddenly stopped and the elevator door opened again.
A middle-aged man rushed into the elevator roaring.
"Let me out, I'm going to choke to death!"
He wanted to press the button to reach the first floor.
However, his hands didn't obey his orders and couldn't press down.
"Warning, you have exhausted the number of times you can go downstairs today. Please go back to your room. You can choose to use VR life to relax yourself." A familiar electronic synthesizer sound was playing.
"Fuck VR, I'm going to the real world outside!" The middle-aged man put his head in his hands and yelled crazily.
"Your actions have alarmed those with high-level authority. You are now banned and your body will be forced to be held in custody for 24 hours to undergo re-education." The electronic synthesized voice said coldly.
"This is dictatorship! This is nacui! I want freedom!" The middle-aged man opened his mouth wide and yelled the last sentence.
Then he stopped talking, opened the elevator door, and walked out slowly like a puppet.
"Well, is this their trusteeship method?" The uncle suddenly said with disdain, "It's just like a puppet on strings. What can you do like this? The gap with me is simply heaven and earth."
"At least it can prevent mortals from committing crimes and disciplinary violations," Fang Ning said quietly. "You will have fewer targets for your future chivalry."
"Tch, who cares about that bit of experience now? It's not enough for me to eat." The uncle suddenly said with disdain.
"That's not what you said before. You always said that the richer you are, the more you have to not relax at all. The more you don't relax at all, the richer you will be..." Fang Ning said contemptuously.
"Well, I think I really said that," the uncle said sarcastically, "But wasn't there an efficient planting industry at that time? Now that we have it, of course we don't have to worry about that inefficient hunting activity."
"Stop talking nonsense and follow this man." Fang Ning ordered.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to show your kindness again?" the uncle said depressedly.
"I'm not that free. I want to see the lives of the people on the floor. Not everyone can tolerate such a small space. Besides, it can easily cause various mental illnesses." Fang Ning said thoughtfully.
"What's the point of worrying so much? Just do your job." The uncle said disdainfully.
"What do you know? If you don't master every detail, you can't control the overall situation. The general trend of every era is revealed from individual molecules." Fang Ning said with contempt.
"I don't understand. Anyway, if you have power, there will be a general trend. If you don't have power, you can only go with the flow and be threatened by the general trend." The uncle said plausibly.
Fang Ning ignored the uncle, immediately grabbed his body, and followed the staggering man.
After exiting the elevator, you are faced with a wide hall.
The hall is huge, covering hundreds of square meters.
Various exotic flowers and plants are planted in the hall, as well as small fountains and various non-disturbing sports equipment, forming a small recreational garden.
Surrounding the garden are green walls. There is a door on the wall with a house number, which seems to be the real home.
The gardens were luxuriously decorated, and in the era before Fang Ning, they were things that could only be purchased in top-class mansions.
But now, it is standard on every floor of the building.
In terms of purely material productivity, this seemingly turbulent era has actually improved several times compared to the past.
There are some people sitting in the garden. Some of them are reading books, and more of them are sitting cross-legged and practicing.
Some people were still whispering to each other, and from time to time, mysterious terms such as "acupoints" and "meridians" could be heard.
In the past, these things could not be verified. They were only used as the basis for acupuncture and were not recognized in formal scientific research.
Now it can be actually used by people to transport vitality and use it for cultivation.
The crazy middle-aged man, with an expressionless face, staggered through the garden and walked behind a flower bed. There was a door there, which seemed to be his home.
"Look, isn't that Uncle Long?"
"Yes, it seems that he has gone crazy again. Fortunately, there is a management chip that can take care of him. Otherwise, what can we do?" Some people whispered.
"Yes, after injecting the management chip, these previously unimaginable mental patients can now be managed much easier. We no longer have to worry about them suddenly hurting others, and our families no longer need to worry about them. Anyway, the management chip will not cause fatigue or boredom. , and it can also ensure his safety." Someone said very happily.
Wherever the man named Uncle Long passed by, people shunned him as if he were plagued by the plague.
Finally, Uncle Long walked into his home, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Really, it would be nice to have a place to live."
"Yes, there are dissatisfied people everywhere. If you let him go out and live in a place where there are ghosts every day for three days, he will complain about the sky and the air again!" someone laughed.
"It's like this now. We can eat, drink, work, and practice. In our free time, we can play games and watch movies. You know, it's the end of the world! There are ghosts dancing around outside, and we can't cause trouble for Shangfeng. "
"That's right, that's right."
"It seems that sensible people still account for the majority." Fang Ning said to the uncle happily.
"You have beautiful thoughts," the uncle said scornfully, "do you want to hear their true words?"
Fang Ning suddenly said in shock: "You just peeked into my thoughts, but now you can actually peek into other people's thoughts?"
"Hmph, of course I can't spy on everyone's thoughts, but many people here have cultivated spiritual thoughts, and their inner activities will spread out in the form of spiritual thoughts. Moreover, they have not yet started practicing, and they do not know how to restrain themselves. Divine thoughts, we are right next to them, I can easily capture them. Thanks to years of spying on your thoughts, I have summarized an effective method of distinguishing spiritual thoughts." The uncle said proudly.
"Then show me right away," Fang Ning was about to urge, regardless of his contempt for this shameless guy, and then asked, "Would it be contrary to chivalry if you do this?"
Everyone has a hobby of snooping into other people's privacy, otherwise, all kinds of gossip and rumors would not spread so fast.
But Fang Ning knew the importance and would not let his temper run wild.
"Look at what you said, how can it be so serious? I did this to prevent danger and not to leak their privacy to others." The uncle said plausibly.
"Okay then, find someone to show me his psychological activities." Fang Ning immediately lost his moral integrity.
"Whose do you want to see?" the uncle asked.
Fang Ning chose the man who spoke the most actively just now, pointed at him and said, "That's it. What he said just now makes the most sense."
"Okay, I'll give you a feeling." The uncle was very happy.
Soon Fang Ning saw lines of text appear on the man's head.
"Uh, manager, I performed well just now. How much can I give you this time?"
"Citizen No. XXXXXX, you have successfully calmed the emotions of 32 people. You can distribute 5 points. I hope you will continue to work hard..."
"How stingy. I have to accumulate 10,000 points to get to the next level, and I still have to work hard!"