I Have Doraemon's Treasure Bag
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Ding Dangmao has long passed the stage of earning willpower through propaganda.
Besides, this thing is also a kryptonite-style prop. The more willpower is poured into it, the more people it will be able to know about what Ding Dangmao wants to promote... What's the matter, there is no news in the red zone. channel?
By the way, the level of this thing has surpassed [The Woodcutter's Spring].
Therefore, it can no longer be upgraded.
When he got the propaganda machine, his first inertial thought was: "It's not very useful."
"That's a bad word!"
A voice suddenly came, attracting all Dang Dangmao's attention.
He saw the robot in front of him, only a few tens of centimeters in size and half of its body, was holding his chest with his arms, a big eye growing in the center of the 'head' looking at Ding Dang Spear, and the five horns protruding from its 'head' A series of voices -
"Of course, you have the final say in the red area, but what about the green area? What about the blue area? What about the purple area? Is it possible that you have the final say even in the Qingtang Kingdom?"
He heard the slightly immature voice of the machine using five loudspeakers one after another, and said to himself seriously: "With me, whether it is the truth that he was blocked or a lie you made up, I can pass the news. Everywhere in the world!"
"Think about it, if I spread the news that the Meixi Zong likes to make Tongtong on the island to all the Amerikens, guess what they would do... oh they already knew that, it's alright ."
"That's okay, I can make the credibility of this news up to four levels: low, medium, high, and very high! The low level is what you will see when you browse the web page, and the medium level is to provoke emotions and make you comment. The degree, the first is the degree that will make you crazy, the extreme is the degree that is close to the stencil of thought..."
"The higher the level, the higher the willpower you have to pay. If it's just to be upgraded to the top level, I can let Amirken buy it for zero yuan every day and rush to the Capitol every day!"
This remark made Ding Dangmao speechless.
He couldn't help but say, "Who the fuck are you?"
......
......
"I'm a propaganda machine, like a fake Tinkerbell prop!"
"At the same time, I am also the embodiment of a part of your personality, and I can still have most of your... um, a small part of your memory, I blocked your office work, it's too tired to look at! I don't Will help you every day 007!"
"What's the matter, why are you so surprised? It's normal for someone to talk in Tinkerbell's props; you are the owner of the treasure bag, so my thinking is naturally taken from you, so I can't just pinch one out of thin air... ....it's not impossible, do you want to try?"
"As long as you take out the technical gloves! Then give me a new skin, I can even become your favorite paper lady!"
The propaganda machine was gushing endlessly, and Ding Dangmao just rubbed his temples.
Said he was shocked by the incident.
"What's wrong with you?" the propaganda machine asked.
Ding Dangmao said: "I slowly...you talk a lot."
I don't remember having such a side of myself.
Obviously, for most of my life, my speech is concise and to the point.
How can you be so funny?
"Fart! You forgot when you were live streaming? Back then you talked the most nonsense, and it took a long time to bite a lighter!"
The propaganda machine mercilessly opened up his dark history.
This made Dangmao fall into memory...
"That's all, it's been a long time." He did remember the stupid things he did when he was young, and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite nostalgic."
"...It was only a few years ago!"
The propaganda machine swayed twice beside Ding Dangmao and said, "I think you have been stupid in office work these past few years. How many years do you think you have lived?"
How many years is it?
He regards office work as cultivation, and does not exclude cultivation.
During his office, he seemed to have passed through endless years.
It’s true that I don’t meet Qin Lele once a month, but each experience is both long-lost and novel, as if I went out to find a Taoist companion to relax after being in retreat for hundreds of years.
Oh, by the way, it is the speed force, as well as overclocking thinking, and a series of abilities such as mental scanning, coupled with the characteristics of the worm, so that he can spend thousands of seconds in one second on the spot... ...
"I'm only 25 years old this year." He suddenly said, "Is it just so much time?"
No wonder the propaganda machine has this attitude.
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Humans are still close to other creatures.
Ding Dangmao has been working for so long, and he may have regarded it as a mission at first, but now the office has become a normal life.
Then, his eyes on things will change.
Population becomes a number.
People's thoughts and psychology have also become data-based emotional values.
Every time he issues a decree, he will consider the degree of damage and increase in the interests of various departments and the people, and will infer their reactions and emotions when they see the decree.
Then, it is to deal with those opposing emotions in various ways, whether it is through subtle attrition, or outright expulsion, or even killing an example...
Just like the warriors in fantasy novels, when dealing with impurities in Dou Qi, how to purify it, how to reject mottled Dou Qi, how to add attributes to their Dou Qi, and how to smooth out the impact... These things, the soldiers are all clear.
The same is true when Ding Dangmao is handling official business.
Just as a warrior modifies and purifies his fighting qi into the most pure fighting qi, Ding Dangmao is also transforming the red zone bit by bit to the appearance he wants—note that it is the appearance he wants. , rather than what the public expects.
The political system of the red zone embodies the realization of one's own character, emotion, three views and other state of mind, and represents the heaven on earth that belongs to one's own mind.
It is by no means a country that can accommodate everyone.
However, after years of screening and elimination, eventually even the people will become what they want, and the ideal country in their hearts has become!
In the process, people are alienated into... NPCs.
Looking at the memory casually, one can understand their thoughts at a glance, and infer their next actions and words. In Ding Dangmao's eyes, isn't that an NPC?
To this day, I am still angry at the ugly things.
But this reason for anger gradually deviates from the empathy with the victim, but is closer to the criminal's dissatisfaction with the destruction of the system.
All of them represent changes in Ding Dangmao's mentality.
Only when he is around Qin Lele or other acquaintances and friends can he find the warmth of ordinary people throwing dog food with their partners, chatting and spanking with friends.
At first glance, it is very ordinary, it is a normal person who is thinking.
After all, learning from the news that a stranger has died is completely different from learning that one's own parents have died...
But under the premise that Ding Dangmao can check memory and feel emotions, it is difficult to achieve resonance, which is a bit abnormal!
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People who have been hurt all the time are numb to pain.
If you keep listening to the hell jokes, the laughter will improve.
In the same way, people who have been stimulated all the time will also be numb because they are not stimulated enough.
By looking at his memory, Ding Dangmao had seen too many ugly things, and all of people's careful thoughts could not be concealed from memory exploration. Even a flash of thought would remain in the memory, and then Ding Dangmao would find it out.
At the beginning, Ding Dangmao's investigation memory was after he became a full member of the Reform Association and went to investigate the case of human trafficking, so he had to use memory discs.
Then, he was affected by the tragic memory of the victim and the brutal memory of the abuser, and then there was a lot of murderous commotion!
The anger lasted for two months before it stopped.
Thousands of people died at the hands of Ding Dangmao!
In the days that followed, it was not that he did not continue to take tasks, but the second time he was able to control his anger, and then the third time and the fourth time...
After the red zone is established, the memory to be observed every day is massive.
Especially in the political trial, one has to carefully judge a person's heart.
Coupled with the daily random checks of the people's memory, they do not allow themselves to be separated from the masses.
A large number of different emotions can be clearly perceived by him, and over time Dang Spear has an insight into the hearts of the people - for example, what a woman is an illogical creature, this sentence is simply fart, after reading so many After remembering, Ding Dangmao knew that they were just a little emotional in handling things, and the underlying logic was too tight.
In the same way, there are people who have distorted personalities because of childhood experiences, and people who have no empathy because of a natural lack of hormones, people who have always been optimistic and naive...
Their memories enable Ding Dangmao to recognize what people think.
For Ding Dangmao, their feelings are like a stick that keeps hitting the flesh (assuming the flesh doesn't shed blood). At first, they still felt abnormal pain.
After being beaten with a stick, although it still hurts a lot, it doesn't show the slightest bit, and even takes it for granted that this is normal.
However, numbness isn't even a bad thing.
This also caused Ding Dangmao to not be infected by the emotions in the memory after checking the memory. Without these influences, Ding Dangmao could deal with the problem with an absolutely fair attitude.
As a result, his divinity in the eyes of outsiders increased.
Also more convincing.
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"Hey, what's wrong, what are you thinking?"
The propaganda machine swayed twice in front of his eyes.
Ding Dangmao came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm just wondering if I should keep a pet or something, or make more friends..."
There is a difference in intimacy, and emotional numbness to strangers does not mean that the same is true for friends.
He was thinking, should he keep a pet to release his emotions, and don't hold it back all day long--then he thought about it, he had to go home once every two weeks for office work, so how could he have time to keep a pet?
Besides, hasn't such a thing been taken out of the treasure bag now?
Looking at the propaganda machine, Ding Dangmao seemed to be looking at his clone.
Very good, very good, it is a good thing to relieve loneliness!
Ding Dangmao looked at the propaganda machine and said, "I really have something I need your help with. If I just want to hand over something to some specialized groups, can you do it?"
It froze for a moment and said, "I am a propaganda machine, not an encrypted phone!"
publicity!publicity!You don't understand these two words, do you?
"I know you are a propaganda machine!" Ding Dangmao said: "But I hope you can bypass some people and pass the information to the ears of other groups, which can also have the effect of propaganda!"
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