Midnight Life Museum
As long as something truly exists, it has its own meaning.
Although commodities come into being because they are created by humans, once they are manufactured, they silently help humans in their production and life.
Commodities cannot simply be viewed as tools for entertainment and use.
Caring for them with care and treating them seriously is the attitude we should have towards them.
In the past, Ding Can had never thought that the objects we see everywhere in life might have life.
I also haven't thought about whether these things would feel sad because of the rough treatment by users.
It was not until now, after experiencing it herself, that she realized that her previous behavior was a bit too casual.
Only by placing objects in a relatively equal position and treating them with sincerity can we truly achieve harmonious coexistence between people and objects.
When she spoke to the merchandise again, her voice unconsciously became softer.
"Among all of you here, we are the only ones who are small enough to slip through the crack in the door without attracting the attention of passersby."
If the tag appears on the ground, even if it is discovered by passers-by, it will just be regarded as garbage and no one will pick it up to look at it.
In this way, the crises that may be faced and suffered will be greatly reduced compared to other products in the store.
Several people tried their best to explain to them patiently, but the soft-hearted products still refused to agree and even tried to persuade them more earnestly.
Later on, it became a stalemate.
Suddenly, a bright white light appeared outside the window, so dazzling that it almost illuminated half of the living hall, and there were several exclamations from the surrounding goods.
It was a quick flash of lightning.
A few seconds later, there was a rumbling thunder, and it seemed that there would be a storm tonight.
There were no signs of a thunderstorm in advance. After only a few minutes, there was thunder and lightning. The shadows of the trees outside the window were shaking violently, and the raindrops hitting the window made a loud noise. Even the tightly closed window could not block the transmission of sound.
The thunder became louder, one wave after another, as if it was going to split the entire sky apart.
The merchandise had never seen such a severe natural disaster before, and many were shocked. They huddled together in groups of three or two, protecting each other.
The two lamps responsible for power supply were also affected and were not so calm, causing the lines to become somewhat unstable and even a power outage in the middle.
In addition, everyone is in a bad mood, so there is no need to continue browsing. There will definitely be more and more words whitewashing Blue Beach, and the longer you read, the worse your mood will be.
After discussing it, the merchandise immediately decided to snuggle together and get through the bad weather tonight.
They are not real life, and their surface temperature is close to normal temperature. Similarly, they cannot sense changes in external temperature.
But at this moment, looking at the long rain lines falling on the glass and the flickering shadows of trees falling on the floor outside the window, I still subconsciously feel cold.
I couldn't tell if I was actually sensing the coldness, or if it was just the sadness emanating from my heart because of that life.
Soon, several large blankets were dragged over from the display area, and the merchandise was gathered in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Under the long table in the rest area, in an environment where they could barely see, they quietly looked at the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
That was the only change that could be seen in the huge living hall after late at night.
This is how we spent many nights.
I watched the number of pedestrians on the street increase, I watched the sky gradually turn pale, and I watched the whole city wake up to a new day.
In a world dominated by humans, they often wonder whether developing consciousness is a good thing.
The four of them went to a location a little further away from the goods. Because of the sound of the rain, they could gather together and talk without being heard.
Gao Wenwen followed the direction of the goods, stared at the scenery outside the window for a while, and then felt a little bored.
Just think about it, even if you are a cheerful person, if you are trapped in such a place all day and all night, the possibility of developing psychological problems will be greatly increased.
He couldn't do it anyway.
However, the products in the store do not seem to be affected by this. Instead, they have created a world of their own.
He sighed softly, feeling regretful: "Let's sneak out tomorrow morning after the mall opens!"
It would be really strange to see them drifting on the road with only a few tags on them when no one is around. On the contrary, it would be difficult to catch them if there were normal pedestrians walking around.
Since the merchandise didn't want them to take risks, they could only sneak out.
I hope it won't rain tomorrow again.
Xia Jialian said in a deep voice, "Find an opportunity to get a cell phone. We don't have any tools to contact the outside world right now. It's really too restrictive."
Ding Can lowered his eyes and looked at the small patch of ground in front of him. "The conditions required to clear this dungeon are actually quite obvious, but it seems that it is not that easy to complete at the moment."
The black industry chain behind the Blue Beach Group was successfully exposed, letting the public know that its products have more or less quality problems, and saving those who are using the brand from life-threatening risks.
But for them, the first thing was difficult.
Even though they had the important testimonies of eyewitnesses and evidence of substandard products, they were unable to deal a heavy blow to the Blue Beach Group.
"If it really doesn't work, try to solve it with force." Shi Yan didn't have that many tricks and felt that this was the best way to get people to tell the truth.
It would be better if the four of them just followed Wang Yi to his house, beat him up and made him confess everything he knew.
Anyway, there is nothing wrong with using the tag as a form of lynching.
Since it would be abnormal for a tag to do anything, it means that the tag can do anything.
Ding Can thought of something: "Speaking of this, don't we have the address of the person mentioned in the previous WeChat public account comments? It's close to the store. If we go out, we can start with this person."
"It's certainly possible. Using his computer or phone, we might be able to find the specific chat logs from the negotiations with the Life Museum."
Xia Jialian agreed very much. The community was only a few kilometers away from here. If you were lucky enough to catch a ride, you could get there in just over ten minutes.
By then, if we spend some more time and successfully find the person, even if we only find some clues, it may become an important part of bringing down the Blue Beach Group.
"Then I'll take a look ahead of time to see what props are suitable for going out on adventures, so that I won't be too late to react when encountering special situations."
Gao Wenwen had already opened the panel in advance and was browsing some good things with suitable points.
There was nothing happening around him. The other three people were just like him, standing still with their bodies hanging on the tags.
Hongba is resting with a signature pen on his head. The grooves on his hands are just right for holding a pen on this desk ornament.
In addition, the ballpoint pen is relatively light, so it doesn't require much effort. In his spare time, he glanced at the four tags standing in a row in the distance.
The tilt angles are very consistent. At first glance, it looks like they are standing at attention. I thought it was worthy of being a tag with super powers.
During the rest period, they all maintained a good posture.
It seems that they usually restrain themselves when they are tied to T-shirts.
Such products are blessed by God, and it does not feel jealous at all.
Of course, no one knew about Hong Ba's thoughts. After weighing the pros and cons, Ding Can first exchanged two items for use.
Photochromic glasses are auxiliary props that can help predict crises in advance.
Under normal circumstances, the appearance looks no different from plain glasses, but once it senses danger approaching, the lenses will change from transparent to brown.
The tag itself is made of paper and is thin. It is easily damaged or destroyed by external forces or certain natural factors. If it is left hanging outside for a long time, it is also dangerous.
Moreover, this pair of glasses can only be seen by the wearer himself and are invisible to other people. This means that only Ding Can can see the strange sight of a pair of glasses hanging on the tag.
Once you notice your vision getting darker, it means danger is approaching.
As for the disadvantages, photochromic glasses have no expiration date. When danger is within five meters, they will immediately alert you. Just be careful not to let the glasses be attacked by any external force, otherwise they will become ineffective immediately and become no different from ordinary glasses.
The other one is an inflatable fireworks gun, and Ding Can prepared to use both together.
The inflatable fireworks gun can be squeezed and exploded with one hand, boom boom. The exploding colorful fireworks will create an extremely realistic mosaic effect in front of the target's eyes, directly affecting the opponent's vision, making their vision blurred and unable to locate objects.
To be on the safe side, Ding Can bought two in total.
Several others also exchanged for the props they liked and prepared for the battle that might come tomorrow.
"Hopefully tomorrow will be a good day."
It's unclear whether they'll be able to return to the store before the end of tomorrow, but Gao Wenwen hopes that at least they can move things forward.
It would be best if they could get back in time. Thinking that there is a group of people waiting for them who are worried about them, just the idea of meeting them will make people look forward to it.
The storm did not last long. Towards the second half of the night, the rain gradually subsided and turned into a drizzle. The water on the streets had not completely dissipated, but it looked like it was about to stop.
The raindrops falling from the treetops were obvious, and although it was late at night, the dark blue sky seemed a little clearer than before.
It is inevitable that it will make people feel more calm.
The worries in the hearts of the merchandise dissipated for the most part, and they began to communicate normally, their speech returning to normal.
As for the news that they had just agreed to travel tomorrow, it was naturally impossible to tell everyone. Therefore, when faced with the goods handed to them, they could only respond incoherently without revealing any clues.
"There are still many products whose test results haven't come out yet. We'll definitely be closed for the next few days. Without electricity during the day, the power stored in the lamps won't be enough. We'd better conserve some and only set aside a short time each day to check the latest updates."
Mr. Football could already foresee what would happen in the store over the next few days. Everyone was concerned about the outcome of the incident, and it would be impossible to completely lose contact with the outside world.
It decides that scarce resources like electricity should be conserved.
Just now, because of that statement, everyone was so excited that they discussed it in front of the computer for so long that they forgot to turn off the power for a while.
"Well, this is safer."
Ding Can agreed. In fact, it didn't matter if the battery ran out. She could always find suitable props to exchange in the app. She just didn't want the products to see those bad comments again.
After a few clicks, light suddenly appeared from above, and the entire living hall was as bright as day.
Lightning, not bad weather, has returned.
Someone returned to the store at midnight!
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