In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1057: Shocking the world (34)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

"He's right, no Schiller can care about..."

Schiller raised his head and muttered to himself, then leaned down and coughed a few times, then turned his head and said to Eddie: "Ahem, my current situation...is due to persistent Traumatic stress disorder..."

"I'm a person who... can't live in the society of ordinary people. It will remind me all the time that I don't fit in with them... What many people expect me to do, I haven't done... ..."

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Schiller narrowed his eyes, his eyes became a little sleepy, he felt a dull pain in the side of his neck, but there was actually no wound there, the real wound existed in his soul.

Every Schiller will share equally the disease and trauma suffered by Schiller, and no one can escape. If you actively tear the wound and make it bleed, it is impossible not to bear the corresponding price.

The simple withdrawal reaction will not make him fall into such a state of confusion. The culprit is still the wound he made himself in order to paralyze the superego and attack Moonlight Schiller.

The withdrawal reaction to emotions, and the traumatic stress response brought about by the previous psychological shadow, are constantly alternating, which makes Schiller seem to lose the ability to take care of himself.

But Eddie focused on Schiller's hand. As a reporter, observing the opponent's movements and demeanor has almost become his occupational disease.

Eddie saw that Schiller was clutching his neck and thought he had a stiff neck. After all, he slept on the table last night.

But then, Eddie discovered that Schiller's movements didn't seem to be rubbing his neck, but more like pressing hard, as if to stop the bleeding from the wound.

But there was no wound on the side of Schiller's neck. Eddie recalled some of the theories he had read, and he suspected that Schiller might have been injured before, which caused the symptoms of phantom pain.

Since this is the case, Eddie felt that he could not force Schiller. After all, if the doctor's condition is not good and he goes to see a patient, it will only harm others and himself.

Sighing, Eddie also stood up, intending to go in to see Brod's situation, but at this time, Schiller also stood up with some effort, passed him, and walked in first. in the house.

Eddie grabbed him from behind and said, "What are you going to do? If you feel really uncomfortable, I'll send you back first..."

Schiller shook his head, stood in the shadow of the corner of the cramped bungalow and said: "I heard what you said before... You said you wanted to stay here and record the stories of ordinary people in the changing times..."

"When I was feeling bad, you handed me a cigarette and let me live in your house, so we are friends." Schiller coughed twice, sniffed hard, Say in a hoarse voice: "I'd be happy to help my friend, can I have a pen and a piece of paper?"

Eddie looked at Schiller's face and found that he seemed to have recovered a lot, his eyes were no longer so blank, and his expression was confused. Eddie didn't know where this change came from, but since Schiller could help solve the trouble, That couldn't be better.

So, Eddie went to Bob and got from him a pencil that his daughter used to draw with, and a piece of drawing paper with a back full of scribbles.

When Bob handed these things out, he looked a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "I'm really sorry, we don't have any good things here..."

Eddie beckoned to him and said: "When the psychiatrist is seeing a doctor, he doesn't like other people to be present. Let's go out and talk? Or, if your daughter is not afraid, can I talk to her ?”

Bob stretched his neck and glanced at the back of the house, and then said: "Oh, she's not shy, she's still quite lively, but she just took the medicine I brought back, and she's asleep now."

The two came as they walked, and sat down on the threshold of the bungalow. Bob took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Eddie. While smoking, they chatted about the unemployed. current situation.

"There are not many people like Brod and I. You know, the transportation capacity of shuttles and air trains is too strong, even better than driving by yourself. We all know that the original New York City Center Blocking, many people want to drive, but they are powerless."

"Even if you can afford a car, insurance, and regular maintenance, you can't change the situation of traffic jams during peak hours."

"When my wife and I were not divorced, we were a typical middle class. We had to go shopping in the supermarket, pick up and drop off the children, send the children to the activity center, and go to the suburbs for outdoor activities on weekends."

"Being stuck in traffic for three hours on the way to anything, we're going to be pretty **** off, my wife and I are fine, Dennis... oh, that's my oldest son, he always Crying in the car."

Bob showed a very helpless look, he said: "His mother is a very strict person, always complaining a lot about life and education, every time Dennis loses patience, my wife will yell at him, I hope she can be more rational and communicate with the child..."

" I admit that at that time, she was also under a lot of pressure. Dennis didn't go well when she came down. After she suffered a lot of pain, she didn't recover well. A doctor told us that she was What is postpartum depression, but we don't quite understand..."

"Excuse me, let's talk about the flying shuttle. The biggest advantage of these two means of transportation in the sky is that they can avoid traffic jams."

"You don't need to drive, and you don't need to be stuck on the road for two or three hours. You only need to get a traffic card, and you can go home twice as fast as the highest speed in the city. Will you do it?"

"Maybe, some middle-aged people with families like me need the trunk of the car to carry some things, but those young people who are often active in bustling business districts or financial centers do not have so much burden as we do. I like this kind of public transportation."

Eddie nodded and said, "It's true that I'm not married and have no children. If it were me, I would also choose the shuttle. After all, the sooner I go home, the sooner I can finish other work, and the sooner I have my own Time, which is very important for young people..."

"And. The impact is far more than that..."

Eddie continued to speculate: "Using my example, originally, I worked at the Global Times, and I had to rent a house closer to the headquarters of the Global Times. It is impossible for me to rent a house in the suburbs, and then If you commute for more than 5 hours, it will be too late.”

"But now, the shuttle has reached the suburbs of New York. Under the condition of no traffic congestion and full capacity, it can be done from the suburbs to the city center in no more than 40 minutes. More than an hour, which is completely within the acceptable range of many people.”

"Then, these young people who are not well-off can rent houses farther away, which will boost the economy of some outlying suburbs, but also may lead to the decline of some urban settlements."

"And these areas decline, and people who rely on the shops or businesses in these areas will lose their jobs, and these traffic lines flying in the sky cannot provide them with new jobs."

That's what I mean, Bob nodded and said: "Yes, I know. The robots made by the Stark Group are very advanced, they are simply too advanced..."

"But all the shuttles and trains don't need conductors, dispatchers, or security personnel, so what are these people who are unemployed because of these new lines of transportation going to do? What else can we do?"

Speaking of this, Bob turned his head and glanced at Brod in the room and continued: "Browd's condition is worse than mine, he is a driver of a private bus transportation company, besides driving Bus, almost nothing."

"Although, I have a daughter to raise, but she is relatively young now, and the investment in education is very low, but Brod is different. His son is studying at New York University. Although the tuition fee is a loan, the living expenses can also be earned by part-time job. , but always very tight.”

"You are a gold medal reporter in New York. You should also know that New York has a high level of consumption and a lot of rich people. Last time, Brod's son complained when he came back, saying that someone laughed at his shoes, The soles are about to fall off..."

"I know. That child is not vain. If it reaches the point where it looks sloppy and unseemly, it is normal to complain a few words."

Eddie also looked back at the situation in the room. He found that Schiller was writing with a piece of paper, as if he was about to prescribe a prescription. He breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Bob and asked, "His son?" What year do you study? What major?"

"Fourth year of communication engineering." Bob shook his head and said with a sad expression: "Brod will commit suicide because his son called before and said he hoped his father could participate Your own graduation ceremony."

"However, Brod's only suit. It was stained before, and he didn't have the money to take it to the dry cleaners. He couldn't wear tattered work clothes to his son's graduation ceremony... "

"I said I could lend him the money, but he felt that the money should be reserved for my daughter to buy medicine. After all, his son is already able to take care of himself, and it's okay to lose him, but if my daughter loses I ~IndoMTL.com~ can't survive."

Eddie sighed and said, "So what are you two doing now?"

"We are all doing odd jobs." Bob rubbed his fingers and said, "Brod is relatively strong, and he works as a tallyer in the supermarket at the end of this street area. I occasionally go to the cash register and settle accounts. It's not bad."

"But we all know that this kind of life can't last long." Bob lowered his head and hunched his body, wiped the surface of his shoes with his hands and said, "The owner of the supermarket plans to move his supermarket If you go to a place closer to the shuttle site, you can also do some snack business, and then we won't be able to work there."

"It is estimated that by then, Brod can still go to the gangster as a thug, and me? No gangster will want me..."

Hearing this, Eddie suddenly realized a very serious problem. What is the next step in the development of a large number of unemployed people? That's right, gangsters.

All periods of rampant gangsters in history are inseparable from the unemployment wave, which will provide a large number of high-quality talents for the gangsters. It is conceivable that Hell's Kitchen will become more and more prosperous in the future.

But Eddie doesn't believe that Stark would not have thought of this. Although I haven't heard that Stark has any educational background in sociology and economics, his professional staff team will definitely consider all aspects .

Moreover, even if you don't have a professional education background, you should be able to imagine that the replacement of human labor by robots will definitely cause a large number of unemployment, which will shake the social structure and make it unstable. deal with these problems?

Thinking of the person who made the plan, Eddie turned around involuntarily, and his eyes fell on Schiller.