Light Keeper

Chapter 1059 Anxiety World 4
Early the next morning, Pingfan woke up exhausted.

He had insomnia at night and was in a very bad state when he got up in the morning. His round face became even more swollen, and there were still red bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

After Song Shuyun talked with Liu Guang the day before, she began to observe Pingfan in an all-round way. Her task must be on this person, but she still needs more time and more preparations for how to accomplish it.

Pingfan didn't get up early or late, but there was no one in the house anymore. After he got up and washed, he ate something casually, changed his clothes and went out.

The corridor was still the same as it was before. People were in a hurry on the street outside, and no one jumped off the building.

Just when Song Shuyun thought that today was just an ordinary day, Ordinary walked out of the old streets, her vision was gone, and the bustling and neat streets suddenly turned into a different scene.

A large group of people covered the sky and rushed towards a certain direction with a lot of suspended vehicles. Some people in the crowd held up a screen with dancing slogans resisting the replacement of human power by artificial intelligence.

Some people yelled and cursed loudly, some stood on the suspended roof and took off their shirts and waved them, some were crying... Under the excitement of the crowd, a kind of morbid emotion was surging.

Song Shuyun frowned, looking at such a chaotic team, she couldn't express her feelings.

Ordinary people seemed to have become accustomed to it. His huge body shrank, trying hard not to be taken away by the surging crowd.

He didn't sleep well yesterday, and he's going to be late today. If he is taken away by the flow of people, his day's work will be wasted.

And right now, it's the time when work can't go wrong.

However, he is prepared to hide in it, but some people may not be willing to do so.

A man with eyes full of madness suddenly became dissatisfied when he saw that Pingfan didn't participate in it.

"Why don't you come with us? Don't you know the situation?"

Pingfan didn't expect that he would be questioned by someone, and naturally he didn't intend to listen to that person.

Song Shuyun stared at the man closely. He was a strong man over 1.9 meters tall, with dark skin and a fierce look on his face.

An ordinary person with such a figure would seem to be one size smaller in front of that person.

"That's about you! What are you looking at?"

When the man saw that Fanfan didn't look at him, he was very angry. He separated from the crowd and grabbed Fanfan's collar.

"Do you know that there are too many people like you in the world, so that those black-hearted superiors can continue to squeeze our interests! You trash! You can't unite against those superiors until now. Wait until they no longer need When we were here, we were really homeless in the soup kitchen!"

I don’t know where he memorized the words he spoke. They were emotionless and even contained many errors in logical emphasis.

Pingfan was pulled to the ground by his toes, with a look of horror on his face, and the glasses on his face were crooked.

In Song Shuyun's field of vision, she could clearly see that the left sole of the shoes he was wearing had begun to break.

"I, I, I... I, I have something to do... There is something to do at home..."

Pingfan's expression is too nervous, he often encounters such things.

These people are not really putting pressure on technology companies that develop artificial intelligence. They are more professional and specialize in this kind of business.

It's their job to pull people in. When necessary, they will take some tough measures for their livelihood.

For men, it is necessary to target noobs like ordinary people.

"What things at home could be more important than this! Or are you and those people all in the same group?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many eyes around him had already looked over.

Ordinary bodies trembled slightly.

"Brother! Big Brother... I really have something at home! Really..."

The man was fierce and his attitude was even worse. Song Shuyun looked anxious. If someone stood in front of her like this and dared to point fingers at her in front of her, then she would definitely chop off his paws!

But Pingfan is not her, so she can only let the man spit, stare, drag him and throw him into the crowd.

His ordinary glasses were crushed in a panic, and his eyes were full of helplessness and grief.

At this moment, Song Shuyun suddenly understood why some people in the crowd were crying so sadly.

Think about it, those people are no different from ordinary people!

A group of people were moving forward in a certain direction. Pingfan passed through the crowd, trying to squeeze out of the crowd and continue to go to work.

But those people had been paying attention to the surroundings. Someone saw his movements and slapped him without saying a word, leaving a bright red slap mark on Pong Pong's face.

Anger flashed in Fanfan's eyes, but before he could make any move, a circle of people gathered around him.

Such a scene made him frightened again for a moment.

When he finally found a chance to squeeze out of the crowd, the corners of his mouth were already blue, and it was noon.

He dragged his body in embarrassment and headed for his work place.

Song Shuyun just watched him walking forward with heavy steps, and his back seemed to be bent a lot.

On the road, I encountered two waves of troublemakers. They talked about their own distorted ideas and wanted to draw people into the flow of people regardless of the emotions of the people around them.

Although Pingfan wanted to stop resisting, but when the crowd rushed towards him, he immediately avoided it.

After lunch time passed, he arrived at his work place.

It was an old factory. Looking inside from the gate, the workers were all dressed in rough uniforms, busy with their own affairs, and the ordinary arrival didn't seem to attract anyone's attention.

He swiped his ID card at the door. Such a familiar move did not give him any sense of security, and even made his back hunched a bit.

Song Shuyun had already seen the name of the factory from the door of the factory, Guangming Machinery Factory, and next to it was a line of small characters, Zhongsheng Technology Guangming Road Branch.

Song Shuyun couldn't express her mood either, she could probably imagine what the suppressed pain in ordinary heart was like.

The things I made are about to push myself into darkness, and I know these problems but I can't blame anyone.

The wheels of the times move too fast, and those who are crushed to death are ordinary people in life.

Ordinary is one of the ordinary people.

When he arrived at the factory and punched in the machine, he remained silent without saying a word to anyone.

The coworkers around were also not surprised by this, their faces drooped in the same way, and they were all immersed in their work, and no one asked about the ordinary lateness.

(End of this chapter)