Midnight Life Museum
After seeing Xia Jialian demonstrate the props, the merchandise no longer doubted their abilities.
From the day they are born, no matter how long it takes, they are constantly trying to change the status quo.
Although the determination in my heart has never been shaken, as time goes by, I still inevitably show signs of fatigue. I can even imagine that the days to come will remain the same.
I can only stay in the corner, doing the same thing day after day, hoping to influence more people.
Then slowly, they are either bought home by someone, or discovered by the store clerk to be defective and thrown into a dark warehouse.
The days that seemed to be over were now in sight, but now I was told that there was a turning point.
The addition of new partners brings more possibilities to their future.
Not only will the goals you pursue be accomplished quickly and efficiently, but even the secrets behind the lifestyle center can be revealed.
The morale of the merchandise was boosted a bit, and they were more looking forward to what was going to happen next.
Most of the night had passed in our conversation. We had gone over the plan roughly and decided to officially start tomorrow. It would be better to prepare for another day.
As for the rest of the night, there is still a lot to do.
The encounters and experiences of every product need and deserve to be well recorded.
Directly telling humans the truth that commodities have consciousness and the ability to act would be too shocking and cause social panic, and the safety of commodities would also be threatened.
Therefore, nothing they do in their stores can be made public.
But by recording and exposing the black industrial chain behind its production, we have already accomplished what the commodities care about most.
The system panel only appeared in their sight, and the other products were not visible. After a careful search in the prop store, Ding Can found a recorder.
In addition to basic recording functions, the Xunfu voice recorder can also be set to convert the real-time recorded voice into corresponding text.
According to the system's evaluation criteria, voice recorders are only used for simple recording. Compared with other props with obvious defensive or offensive functions, they are not very useful in times of crisis.
So the points spent are also very low.
But for products, it is the most effective tool at present.
Once you have access to the Internet, you can integrate the stored text files and send them all out at once.
The recorder is a simple and elegant dark gray with clear button function prompts on it. It is currently quietly placed on the white tiles in front of a fitting room.
Ding Can was already standing in front of the recorder, with a group of various goods neatly lined up beside him.
Hongba was originally standing with them, and with the geographical advantage, he was now the first one to stand and wait eagerly.
It just saw a recorder appear in front of Tintin in the blink of an eye, its eyes glowing. After being told to record in order, it stood straight.
The four corners of the tag were now extending outward, and the paper became thinner, revealing thin arms and legs that almost glowed under the warm yellow light of the desk lamp.
After tapping on the recorder with his hands, Ding Can entered the full name of Hongba's product and created a new file specifically for it.
After she finished, she said, "Hongba, when you hear a beep, you can start talking."
"Ding Ding, doesn't this even require typing?"
Hongba often sees people shopping in the store. They hold an electronic device called a mobile phone in their hands all the time.
Human fingers always fly across the mobile phone screen quickly, and then messages like bubbles are sent out.
Some people will use voice to convey messages, but then they will speak a lot of words, so it is still a little worried that the records may not be clear.
Ding Can said patiently, "That's not necessary. Don't worry, no one will be left behind."
"That's amazing." The products have now formed a complete group chat to praise each other, and they find everything they see new and interesting.
Compared to these new tags, they look like ignorant bumpkins.
Before, I even had the audacity to think about passing on my experience to them.
Ding Can simply felt that being surrounded by such a group of lovely things made his mood better.
Hongba nodded: "Let's start, I'm ready."
The recorder made a beeping sound, and it immediately began to speak vividly.
Ding Can looked at the words that were constantly being recognized on the panel. As long as they could be spoken with accurate intonation, there was basically no need to make any changes.
It doesn’t matter if there are a few incorrect words, it doesn’t affect the overall reading experience.
When the products first introduced themselves, they simply talked about their experiences.
Now facing the recorder, they knew that all of this was to be made known to humans, so they all told everything they knew, with more details than before.
By the time all the products had been discussed, it was almost daybreak.
The sky was the dark blue that indicated the end of night, and the light from the street lamps seemed faint in the mist.
The unique sounds of the human world in the early morning came from the gaps in the window that were not completely closed. Some breakfast shops had already turned on their lights and began to prepare for a new day of business.
There was still a long time before the mall opened, but in order to avoid the possibility of being discovered, everyone returned to their original posts in a timely manner.
A few people lagged behind a little and roughly recorded the location of each item.
The goods went back, but they were still chatting, and the noise in the store was still quite loud.
After what happened last night, Hongba became even more curious about the few people. There were too many products just now, and he was afraid of disturbing the recorder, so he didn't have time to ask many questions.
"Ding Ding, how did your super powers appear?"
If this question is answered according to the real version, it will not only be complicated to explain, but it will also be a complex area that is difficult for Hongba to understand.
Ding Can said in a gentle voice: "We don't know either. Perhaps it is God's arrangement."
At this point, she felt that being brought to the diary training camp didn't seem to be a completely bad thing.
As students entering the dungeon, they know that every world they visit is not real.
But for those who are already in this world, they will only feel that what they see and hear every day is all of life.
They don't know how they were created, and they don't guess that the products are not their own entities, but may just be made up of a lot of complex data.
Their arrival is a kind of redemption for the commodities.
The hangtags came with special abilities, telling them that they could help them complete what they had been insisting on, as if they were surrounded by light.
Being able to be someone else's salvation can make people feel happy.
Before this, the four of them, each with their own happy or sad lives, never thought that such a day would come.
Hong Ba felt awe-inspiring and said, "Perhaps you are truly chosen by God."
Her understanding of the gods also came from the people who walked around the store and hearsay from the seniors in the store.
Just a few words have created a very mysterious and desirable first impression.
Gao Wenwen shook his body, and the light tag swayed in front of his clothes: "If what you said is true, it is because of a group of people like you that we can exist."
"Why do you say that?" Hong Ba was a little confused.
The tag stopped at a certain fold on the collar of the clothes. Gao Wenwen said in a brisk voice, "Isn't it said that only with sufficient piety can the heavens be moved to grant divine wishes? Our appearance must be because the gods in heaven have been moved by your efforts."
There was a moment of hesitation on Hongba's little red face: "Are we really that good?"
There are so many people praying to gods every day, how could they pay attention to these ordinary commodities.
Xia Jialian responded, "You are better than most humans."
Even among humans, there are only a few who can make such selfless contributions.
In order to reduce people's desire to buy, commodities will even collide with each other to cause physical damage.
"Someone is coming! Everyone, stop moving around." Someone standing on the top shelf shouted a reminder, and the noise in the entire store suddenly became much quieter.
With the first two store clerks patrolling the store, the business day began as usual.
But it is very different from the previous days, because tonight, something big is going to happen.
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As night fell again, the enthusiasm for all commodities was much higher than yesterday.
Even before it got completely dark, I was already getting impatient.
Active figures began to appear in every corner of the store.
At the cashier counter, the desk lamp and small colored lights expose a small part of the circuit board and are placed in the small hole of the power strip.
The red indicator light on the power strip lights up, indicating that it is receiving power.
Shi Yan jumped up from the spot and pressed the power button of the computer. The sound of the machine running was heard and the main screen also started up.
But outside the cash register, only a very faint light could be seen.
It was the vertical clothes hanger who used his very dexterous hands to remove a piece of the fitting room curtain from the connection in advance, and carefully covered the area around the computer screen.
This will reduce the light emitted by the computer screen and prevent the mall security guards who come to patrol late at night from noticing the abnormal light in the store.
The door curtain is very large. In addition to covering the operating table, it can also accommodate other goods.
The screen cast a small piece of white light on the goods. At this time, four tags were neatly placed in front of the keyboard on the desktop.
The body is slightly leaning back, looking at the computer with the head raised.
After confirming that the network was successfully connected, Xia Jialian first operated the mouse and entered the words "Land Beach Preferred Living Center" on the search engine.
In addition to the official introduction of the lifestyle store, the results that pop up also include advertisements for some products and a few scattered franchise information.
On the surface, everything looks peaceful.
Regarding the quality issues of the products, he tried to search for topics related to customer complaints, hoping to find some clues.
With so many products of questionable quality entering the market, it is impossible to be completely safe.
Today is an era of extremely developed Internet, and many people are accustomed to posting some remarks on the Internet that they cannot express fluently in real life.
The Internet reduces the possibility of face-to-face confrontation and makes it easier to vent emotions.
Whenever someone discovers a problem with a product while using it, there will always be people who are unwilling to keep silent...
Xia Jialian filled in terms to increase the accuracy of the search, and soon found some clues in the comments of a store exploration public account in the city.
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