Night Hacker Chapter 118: Low class
"Night Hacker ()"
"The endless technological expansion of human beings will only lead to destruction and return to nothingness."
Gu He put her arms around Jane's waist. She was pedaling the bicycle while talking, without stopping along the way.
If she is his client, no matter he is a psychiatrist or a cowherd, he will be gratified, she is too willing to communicate.
She said that the low-tech people hate two people facing each other but being silent, and they can't talk or want to talk without the machine.
"It is always said that technology makes people zero distance, but the current development makes people more and more distanced from each other. People are chasing illusions, but they turn a blind eye to the things in front of them."
Gu He listened silently, understood their ideas, and did not make any judgments. Low-tech is a kind of thing.
But it may be that Jane talked too much and too fast, and he didn't sleep well last night, so he couldn't help yawning after listening...
If it wasn't for the cold rain on his face at night and the bright neon lights, he would have fallen asleep next to Jane's back.
Who is Tang Seng...
"How long will it be?" Gu He asked, thinking that she had been riding for almost an hour.
"Soon." Jane's voice is still powerful, without any fatigue or hoarseness, not just because she is a supernatural being, "The low-tech people face the reality, whether it is **** or broken, we live in In reality."
Gu He closed his drowsy eyes and pressed against her shoulder, wanting to temporarily live in a dream...
As one of the oldest districts in Liuguang City, Kabukicho has every inch of land and no wasteland.
Although Gu He has been to Sanjiao District and Chengzhai District this month, he has not been out of Shouhui Street much. At this time, half asleep and half awake, he passed Caoyuan Street and saw the rows of people on the side of the street. The ancient wooden buildings, but there is a little bit of neon light.
Jane was heading southwest, along a railway track, Gu He was awakened by the roar of the subway.
"Is the subway considered high-tech?" Gu He asked, "What about cars, don't you all use cars?"
"Use it, but use it as little as possible." Jane found a new topic, "The development of transportation and communication has advantages and disadvantages. It makes us lose the ability to worry. I want to worry about, and I want to worry about the distance."
What is an assertion, this is an assertion, Gu He thought, she can't say even a cookie.
Jane said she didn't go back to the low-tech area every day, because each trip required hours of cycling. She is usually active in the Licai Club area on Shouhui Street, and sleeps in capsule hotels at night.
After riding along the railway for a long time, Gu He didn't know the place. Jane said that it was located in the area of Liufang Street, and he was about to arrive.
The bicycles gradually left the busy streets and drove towards the iron bridge of a large river. The metal of the iron bridge reflected the dazzling bridge lights, but they were not going to the bridge, but to a riverside under the bridge.
Gu He could see from a distance in the misty night rain, there was a candlelight beside the river, which was different from the lights, like fluorescent lights.
He was suddenly surprised again. He heard what Jane said all the way just now, and thought that the living environment of the low-tech people was actually well-organized.
However, the low-tech land is clearly composed of dilapidated and messy canopies, tents, and tin houses, like a gathering place for homeless people, but there are flags of the low-tech tribe, and some people are guarding and patrolling.
Jane's heart was like an arrow, she stepped on the bicycle faster, and rushed to the low-tech land that made her worry about it.
"Big Dog, Fishbone, Fuyuze, are you keeping watch tonight? I'm back!"
"Jane, Jane! Who is this in your car?" "Are you a man?" "Finally brought a man back!"
Jane didn't stop, and greeted the guards with a smile while driving past.
"Uh, hello everyone." Gu He also waved to them. They were all dressed in plain or even tattered clothes, smiling brightly, and holding simple homemade metal weapons in their hands. Like a harpoon.
When he saw a car, he parked it by the river, and there were quite a few of them, especially pickup trucks.
It seems that Jane is a low-tech fanatic, so she insists on riding a bicycle...
But there is one advantage of the bicycle, which allows her to drive directly into the small streets among the shantytowns in the low-tech area.
"I'm back!" Jane rang the bicycle bell, and some children on the road ran up to chase the bicycle, laughing and asking who Gu He was and if he was Jane's boyfriend.
"None of the low-tech children will become street children. On the contrary, many street children will become low-tech children."
Jane's tone is proud, but there is also a hint of nostalgia, "I am like that."
Gu He really saw a lot of children, as if all the street rats had come here.
He also noticed that almost all the guards and passers-by were covered with tattoos.
Jane also has some delicate tattoos on her forearms, and some patterns on her neck, but nothing on her face.
Tattoos are low-tech fashion. Instead of tossing with technology, they toss with their own bodies; instead of watching TV, they pay attention to others, some have time to take care of themselves, and some have time to have children.
He heard loud and lively music again, and a lot of audio equipment was installed between the huts.
"Is this considered low-tech?" Gu He was puzzled, the surround sound effect...
"Music is an important part of our life." Jane explained, "Music will not make you addicted to fantasy, but it can make you feel better about reality."
"What is a low-tech, what is a high-tech, who formulated these?" Gu He couldn't help asking, is it reasonable?
"Low Ketch." Jane's voice revered immediately, "but no one could find him, he left thirty years ago, like Mumbo La Paz, Rowdon Lud. The Low Ketch established He helped the low-tech people in various cities and founded the power-cutting professional department. He is our spiritual leader."
It was only now that Gu He knew that there was such a historical figure, a low-tech person, okay.
"Jane, Jane, Jane!"
At this time, when the bicycle approached a lively small square, Jane stopped the bicycle. A group of middle-aged men and women came, and a middle-aged man at the head was dressed in rags, wrapped in a checkered turban, and his braids were dancing.
The middle-aged man said happily: "Who is this, let me guess, your boyfriend, oh guess wrong."
"His name is Captain Swing." Jane introduced to Gu He, "Our leader here."
"Temporary boss." Captain Sway laughed and said, "Jane will replace him sooner or later." Several other middle-aged men and women agreed with a smile.
"Uh, hello, I'm from the fish pond." Gu He said, getting off the bicycle.
"Then I know." Captain Swing nodded and sighed: "I have known Miss Caiyin for many years, when she was as old as Jane, oh man, just looking at her could kill you. "
Gu He knew that he had no special mission on this trip, but followed the low-tech tribe and took them to the streets as a middleman, which was a routine procedure for the cooperation between the low-tech tribe and Yakuza.
"We're a bit run-down here, and we don't have much money." Captain Sway smiled, "We just do some handicrafts, sell some garbage, and do some work in the wild. But we live freely, please go ahead, Have fun."
Indeed, Gu He could see almost only smiles on the faces of the people here, and there were laughter and laughter all around.
"Those big companies in Santo use technology to fabricate people's so-called reality, control people's attention and thinking, so that everyone can become addicted to it, become able to think and talk, but will not act on reality. ’ said Jane again.
"Hey, buddy, she can really say the right thing." Captain Swing laughed, "I don't know who taught her, anyway, it wasn't me. This is an angry girl, full of energy."
"Captain, you taught me that to lose anger is to lose happiness, and to lose happiness is to lose everything."
Jane didn't bother to listen to their jokes, she took Gu He's hand and walked towards the small square in front, "I'll take you to dance, we have dances here every night, rain or shine."
Gu He then walked into the square, which was crowded and lively, low-tech people of all ages gathered together, they played musical instruments, sang songs and danced, and there were also kabuki performances, laughing and laughing face to face.
No one watches TV or plays on their mobile phones, they are living a retro life.
Jane pulled Gu He to the crowd to cheer and applaud, and immediately asked them to dance.
Gu He is not a good dancer, but everyone didn't ask for anything, so he just swayed and swayed with Jane a few times.
"Jane, Gu He! Jian Ni, Gu He!" The crowd applauded with a collective appeal.
However, Gu He always has a little sense of being in a pyramid scheme...
But he knew it wasn't. Miss Caiyin also said that low-tech people are not villains and lunatics, they just have different ideas. They have their own understanding of life, so they have a unique way of life, have their own fun, and don't listen to the fabrications of capital.
After the ball, the night is getting darker, and the crowd in the square dispersed while laughing~IndoMTL.com~Where should I sleep tonight? "Gu He looked at the iron sheds and tents around him, is there an air-conditioned room?
"You sleep with me tonight." Jane said, "I can't let you run around."
Good guy...be careful what you say. But Gu He really got used to it today, "Then where do you sleep?"
Not long after, Jane brought Gu He to a tent at the bottom of the bridge.
The outside of the tent is a bit torn, just a few pieces of old cardboard to keep out the wind. The inside of the tent is fairly tidy, with no furniture, people sleeping on carpets, full of tattered or exquisite handicrafts, and some girls s things.
Jane lit a candle, and Gu He could see the handicrafts more clearly. Most of them were pottery sculptures, and there were also old metal materials used to make various steam-mechanical gadgets, which were quite exquisite.
It's just that, isn't this just sleeping under the flyover...
Gu He hesitated to speak, although the weather is cool, it doesn't have to be so cool.
"Blowing the natural wind is much more powerful than the air-conditioning wind." Jane walked to the side of the tent, opened a piece of windshield cardboard, and revealed a large hole for ventilation. She could also see the night outside, the rushing river and Blocks across the river.
"Look at this scenery, I can watch it for a day." She praised, "Welcome to the real world."
Gu He really did not expect that there would be such a day that Teacher Xiao He would be taught non-stop by others.
He looked through the tent hole and saw the hazy night rain scene outside...
"However, this window...isn't it also a small frame."
he asked, let's say it was a window and not a hole.
"It's the little frame of reality," said Jane, her freckles beautifully reflected by the candlelight, her voice confident. "It allows us to face ourselves instead of retreating into illusion. We are the most wonderful."