This Game Is Too Realistic Chapter 902: Great population migration

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Although Chu Guang has done a lot of setting flags, this time his opened mouth showed no signs of appearing.

Singularity City is safe.

It is no exaggeration to say that this place is much safer than any settlement in the alliance.

More than that, time here seems to have slowed down, and even the birds that occasionally fly by are so leisurely and enviable.

Under the coordination of AI, not only humans have reached the highest state of harmony, but humans and other species have also achieved co-prosperity of "no offense".

Agricultural division west of Singularity City.

Looking at the farmer sitting on the field ridge in the distance, lazily basking in the sun, and the sparrow eating the buffet not far away from him, Chu Guang, who was walking accompanied by Han Shuang, recorded this scene with his lens, which looked like a world-famous painting. moment.

After grinning, he suddenly sighed.

"...To be honest, I never thought you could succeed at the time. I had even planned your failure and how you would take over the mess here."

His concerns are actually not unreasonable.

After all, the original residents of this settlement were not good people, and there were even some cunning and treacherous people and lackeys who had taken refuge in the Torch.

When it comes to moral standards, maybe some of the "hybrids" who have been ostracized by the mutant tribe are nobler than them.

The only truly innocent people may be those who were rescued by the Alliance from the mutant tribe and were raised as livestock.

However, in contrast, the rescued prisoners did not even have the most basic social attributes, not to mention the ability to take care of themselves.

Both these two types of people belong to the group with the highest "assimilation cost" in the alliance society.

For them to play a positive role in society, the public resources required are three times or more than the average level.

Including not limited to prosthetics in homeless homes, raiding the shelves and dumplings at rescue stations, and deceiving and abducting other wastelanders who have just joined the alliance, etc.

Miraculously, however, Singularity City successfully digested them.

Or to be more accurate, their "free and loose" nature unexpectedly adapted to each other with the outrageously strict rules of Singularity City.

Hearing Chu Guang's compliment, Hanshuang smiled shyly and proudly.

"Thank you for your award...Although in your opinion we have done a good job, in fact, in my opinion, we are still far away from the final success."

Chu Guang glanced at it.

"What is the ultimate success?"

Hanshuang said in a gentle tone.

"At least we have to be able to operate independently without any help from the outside world."

Chu Guang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and laughed.

"This goal... is indeed too ambitious. No settlement in the alliance can achieve it, let alone you."

"Yes, so Singularity City still has a long way to go..." Hanshuang sighed softly, "To be honest, sometimes I think pessimistically that this may not be achievable at all. Goal."

Chu Guang asked a little surprised.

"Are you also pessimistic?"

"I am an android, not a robot. The calculated probability of 1% is the threshold of my emotional control. Below this threshold, I will feel depressed."

Hanshuang nodded, sighed slightly and continued.

“Our cultivated land area has tripled, food production has also doubled, and people’s lives are extremely prosperous. However, it is still difficult for us to get rid of our dependence on the outside world.”

"More than that, there are always two distinct situations here. Some people are full of energy, but always plan to leave here, while the other group of people are depressed. Although they do not plan to leave, they will get more and more. They become more and more dependent on our care. On the one hand, they passively complete the tasks assigned by us and reduce energy consumption to adapt to the minimum living standards we provide. In the end, they are more like machines than machines, but far less efficient than machines."

Although in principle, people who leave Singularity City cannot take anything away from Singularity City, and the profit ratio of converting labor points into silver coins is pitiful, but knowledge and skills are not things, and in Singularity Point The city is almost free.

In addition to sleeping at the prescribed time, people are free to spend their spare time.

People who are eager to leave here will spend a lot of free time learning knowledge and skills. However, paradoxically, this group of people is what Hanshuang hopes to keep the most.

Although it also tried to purchase some hobby products from Ideal City and reward these talents within the framework allowed by the alliance constitution, it only delayed their departure and did not change the final result.

In fact, Singularity City has been reduced to a production base that supplies professional talents and cheap food products to the Alliance, but has not nurtured a new social form that can comprehensively surpass the Alliance or even other settlements in the wasteland.

Once the input of external innovation is lost, this closed settlement will become a pool of stagnant water and enter a "downward spiral" vicious cycle.

Chu Guang also suddenly noticed.

The penetration rate of automation here is actually not as high as that of Chenchen Town next door.

Hanshuang, who was standing next to Chu Guang, suddenly asked abruptly.

"Is it human nature?"

Chu Guang thought for a while and gave an ambiguous answer.

"Maybe, maybe not."

Hanshuang looked at him intently, breaking the casserole and asking the truth.

"My intellectual plug-in tells me that you have a better answer... Please don't hesitate, you are one of the most far-sighted organisms I have ever met and your opinion is valuable to me."

Hearing these strange words, Chu Guang made a helpless expression and sighed.

"How to say...'better' is a false proposition in itself. Most real-life problems have no standard answers or optimal solutions, only relatively suitable solutions. In my opinion , your confusion is more like a natural law than human nature."

Hanshuang: "The laws of nature?"

Chu Guang nodded and turned his gaze to the golden mountains and plains in the distance.

“We have reached more than one conclusion over the past tens of thousands of years, but no single conclusion can solve all the problems we have encountered in all historical periods.”

"I am more inclined to believe that the absolutely perfect method does not exist from the beginning."

"The People's Federation was once close to perfection. The era of prosperity satisfied all our imaginations about the future in the old era. However, the result of straight upwards is ultimately the straight fall we see today."

Looking at Hanshuang who was deep in thought, Chu Guang suddenly changed the topic and patted it on the shoulder with a smile.

"However, the exploration of the 'ultimate proposition' itself is not meaningless... Whether it is physics or sociology, we will always have unexpected things on the road to exploring perfection. Discover, and this is far more beneficial than standing still."

"Keep going, maybe one day in the future, the alliance will need to be saved by you."

He has prepared many baskets for the eggs in his hands. In addition to the alliance, there is also the South China Sea Alliance.

As long as there are enough options to choose from, you can always find the right one.

Even if existing methods don't work, future alliances can create new ones.

He believed his child had such potential.

And this power that can keep the alliance young forever is much more useful than no matter how much legacy he leaves behind for his descendants to squander.

Feeling the warmth coming from the palm of his hand, the surprised Hanshuang suddenly understood what he meant, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

"I'm really ashamed. I didn't expect that my confusion would need to be answered by my client...Thank you, I will remember your advice and keep going."

It seems to have a new understanding of its own work, and at the same time it has regained its motivation.

Chu Guang nodded with a smile and said in a gentle tone.

"With your words, I feel relieved."

……

Throughout the afternoon, Chu Guang visited Singularity City. In addition to the farms here, it also included local clothing factories and soda fountains.

The factories here are similar to farmland, and the enthusiasm for production is not high, but it is enough to meet the needs of the settlement itself.

A night of silence.

Chu Guang, who returned to stay at the villa, slept until dawn. After bidding farewell to Hanshuang, Sun Eclipse, and Yinyin's group, he went straight to the station outside Singularity City.

Most of the passengers waiting in front of the platform were those who got off the train yesterday.

In addition, there are also some young men or middle-aged people carrying suitcases of the same style, with an attitude and temperament like players who have just walked out of the novice village, looking complacent.

No matter what reason they came to Singularity City, it seems that they have cheered up and are ready to hit the road again.

At this moment, Chu Guang accidentally noticed the "check-in" registration desk at the entrance of the settlement. In addition to the wasteland visitors from the wasteland, there were also some residents of the ideal city standing there.

Those people seemed to be the same group of passengers who got off the bus as myself.

After a day of inspection, they did not leave with the unfinished compatriots in the tour group, but seemed to decide to stay and join the big family of Singularity City.

Chu Guang was curious about what they were thinking, so he used holographic camouflage equipment to modify his appearance, walked up to one of the young men wearing plain glasses and struck up a conversation with him.

"Brother, do you think life is good here?"

Chu Guang's processed voice did not make him hear anything unusual, and the latter seemed to be very talkative and answered him with a hearty smile.

"What's wrong? My room in Ideal City is only twenty square meters, has no windows, and only has one vent that blows out air conditioning and hot air. Even if I work hard all my life, I may not be able to let real sunlight shine into my house. There...but here, I only need to lie down on the ground to get it."

Looking at this overly optimistic young man, Chu Guang kindly reminded him.

"But there is no endpoint cloud here, and there probably won't be one in the future."

"That would be better. I have long been tired of staying in a virtual world with no sense of boundaries. The AIs there are all obedient and like puppets. A real person can be as ugly as possible if he cuts open the virtual shell... …Including myself. To be honest, I just ran here to get as far away from the end point cloud as possible." The young man smiled heartily, shrugged his shoulders and continued, "Besides, this is not a very difficult choice. Anyway, you can leave if you get tired of staying."

In fact, the last sentence is the key point.

Hearing the young man's answer, Chu Guang couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

What he was most worried about at the beginning was that people would mistake this "drug rehabilitation center" for a nursing home, but now it seems that all the things he worried about have happened.

But...

This doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

The conversation he had with Hanshuang yesterday not only affected Hanshuang, some of his own thoughts also changed quietly.

Even if what he was worried about eventually happened, it didn't mean that it would necessarily bring about the worst outcome expected.

And even if he makes all the preparations and eliminates hidden dangers before they happen, the final result may not be as he wishes.

After chatting for a few words with the talkative young man, he slowly returned to the entrance of the official passage.

At this moment, the train going south happened to pull into the station, and Lu Bei, who was wearing formal clothes, walked beside him in a low-key manner.

"Mr. Guan..., the carriage we reserved has arrived at the station. My colleagues in the carriage have checked it in advance. Please come with me."

Looking at Lu Bei who looked serious, Chu Guang nodded and said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go, don't keep other passengers waiting."

Until Chu Guang sat down in the reserved box, the group did not attract the attention of any passengers.

The next stop is Weifu City.

After Wei Fucheng and Shifeng Mountain, there is Haiya Province, which is adjacent to the southern sea... I heard that there has been a lot of excitement there recently.

Due to his "shock treatment" plan for the eastern provinces at the beginning of the year, a large number of wastelanders moved to ten settlements along the coast of Haiyia Province.

In addition to a large number of wastelanders settling there, there are also survivors from Borneo and even Wilantites from the Legion.

Some of them are expeditionary troops who chose to retire locally and stay, and some of them traveled across the ocean to escape or prospect for gold.

The space elevator and gravity well projects have brought huge employment opportunities and business prospects, and the continuous influx of immigrants has brought technology, wealth and labor.

This asset is much richer than the "Meissner Effect Armor" sold to the Alliance by Groom Town.

In particular, the South China Sea Alliance has gradually emerged from the haze of civil war with the help of Mammoth Kingdom workers.

This survivor force, also hatched by the residents of the shelter, is like an engine with a second spring, using the technical reserves and offshore construction experience of the past two hundred years as fuel to drive the development of the entire southern coastal area. !

Today's Hai Ya Province is gradually replacing Golden Gallon Port and Mammoth City in Borneo Province and becoming the next emerging market sought after by investors.

And unlike when the industrial owners of the alliance first rushed to Golden Gallen Port, today's alliance is completely different in terms of production methods and financial tools.

The miracles conceived there may be even more amazing than those in Borneo.

Chu Guang took over from X-16 a copy of the "Daily Survivor" issued by Settlement No. 1, which was printed using the printer on the train.

Opening the newspaper on his lap and shaking it, he looked at the headline of the newspaper.

On it was a painting of a lame Wilant veteran, wearing the uniform of the Southern Legion, standing in disgrace under the sign of a homeless home, queuing up to receive a free prosthetic body.

Except for the second-rate editors of Dawn City's "Daily Survivor", the "Daily Survivor" in most areas are quite good at drawing caricatures.

Including those of Boulder.

The accompanying text below the picture is even more ironic.

【Unprecedented "Great Migration of Population"! The "Salvation Nest" transport ship arrives at Settlement No. 1! 】

It can be seen that the editor who wrote this report should be a member of the Yue tribe.

Although this dear friend has restrained his emotions in wording and expression in order to ensure objectivity, a hint of disgust can still be seen between the lines.

Chu Guang's eyebrows raised slightly, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

"Are these people immigrants from Yongye Port?"

Xiao Qi, who was sitting on his shoulder, nodded and said.

"Maybe... there seems to be a post on the forum mentioning them."

Chu Guang knew about the post Xiao Qi mentioned.

About half a month ago, a guy named [Talan Raider] serialized a short story on the forum, recording the two legends of Yongye Port and Blackwater Lane.

This short story has just written about the enlightenment meeting, and the "guides" hiding in Yongye Port and their ulterior plan to destroy the world have just revealed the tip of the iceberg.

Chu Guang is also following that post, but so far it seems that his "Desert Corps" that suddenly appeared has not made much progress.

The blockade of Yongye Port and the large-scale suppression activities are still continuing. It seems that it is not easy for them to take extraordinary actions rashly.

In that post, a businessman named Arman and his "Salvation Nest" were mentioned. It was said that the twelve ships contained five thousand people and thousands of tons of gold.

After Chu Guang learned about the situation, he specially sent a telegram to Li Minghui, instructing his fleet not to accidentally injure these civilians.

I just didn’t expect these twelve ships to move very fast, and they have already arrived...

(End of this chapter)