Monster Factory

"Kid, hurry~hurry~ lend me your computer." Wang Zhiming took three steps in one step, pushing the crowd and running to one little fat boy, his excitement that couldn't be controlled made this little fat boy jump.

"Psycho, who are you?" Little fat Dun rolled his eyes: "why should I lend you the computer, and my father was gone buying food there, believe it or not, I will call him to beat you?"

"It's not a free loan, I... I will use it for a while, and your uncle is in a hurry." Wang Zhiming had sweat on his forehead when he heard these words, stretched his hand into his trouser pocket, and finally took a few currency notes out of his pocket after a while, some crumpled changes, five yuan, ten yuan, and them together were less than fifty yuan.

"All the money is for you." Wang Zhiming felt a little painful, pushing all his money into the hands of this little fat boy.

"Cut ~ poor dick silk." Little fat Dun rolled his eyes again and stretched out his fat palm all full of oil, grabbed the change and put it in his pocket, then moved away from his position: "you will play for half an hour."

"Enough is enough." Wang Zhiming nodded excitedly, took out the camera memory card, insert it into the card slot, and connect it to the computer using the fastest speed in his life to log in to his website backend, then Wang Zhiming, who generally picky to satisfy, looked directly at the thumbnails in the memory card, picked the most exciting photos based on his feelings, and then typed on the greasy keyboard with his both hands which were as if they were electrocuted.

"Shock! Shock! Shock! In the Sikong Crab Festival, an army of robots was surprised."

There was no time to think about which was the perfect headline, he only typed out what he thought of.

The 12th Crab Festival in Sikong City is grandly opened. I wanted to take everyone to eat crabs. As a result, the editor was completely shocked as soon as he walked into the venue of the event...

There was no time to modify, Wang Zhiming wrote a section of the introduction and then posted a lot of pictures. Anyway, the focus of the audience would be on these magical robot bodies.

"Hey, you have a typo in the first line of introduction." When Wang Zhiming was editing the news in a hurry, a female voice with a little electronic sound suddenly came from behind him.

"It should be a grand opening. You must open your eyes."

"Huh?" Wang Zhiming checked and found he was really wrong, so he quickly corrected it, but when he turned around he suddenly found a robot standing quietly behind him.

This robot was probably the one who had just corrected the passage. Wang Zhiming had thought that these robots were only controlled by programs, but he did not expect they could be controlled by the staff.

It was too advanced and too strange.

"Write quickly, send it quickly, I'll help you check for typos."

This robot succeeded in urging Wang Zhiming to write more: "You can make another advertisement for us. The crab is famous for the lake, and the "crab" made a meeting of the four Commons. Add these two slogans. I will help you to find an office later and let you use it for one day."

Five minutes later, Wang Zhiming clicked submit impatiently.

News materials submitted by reporters should be reviewed and approved by the chief editor before they can be posted online. The editor-in-chief would judge based on the content of the news, and whether the news was worthy of being recommended on the homepage pop-up window.

After Wang Zhiming had submitted the submission, he had dialed the number of the review editor. The phone was connected, and the review editor said in a slightly lazy voice, "Dear Wang, the personnel department just met and said that the professional level of this intern reporter is very low. When the internship period is over, it will be based on your personal performance level evaluation..."

"Quick!" Wang Zhiming roared like a leopard, "I just submitted a piece of news material, you should quickly review it and put it on the homepage."

"Wang Zhiming, you are crazy, is this your work attitude?" The review editor's voice increased by eight pitches, and roared: "Put it at the homepage? You treat the homepage as your Weibo and can post anything you want. ? What news you submitted? I will delete it now."

"Surprise! Surprise! Surprise! Within the Sikong Crab Festival..."

"What shit title... Wait!" The voice of the review editor had suddenly changed the emphasis of one hundred and eighty degrees: "I rely on! Fuck me! Fuck me! Wang Zhiming, immediately, immediately, post all the pictures you took, and then immediately send the video. I want the video."

"I saw a reporter from Sina Entertainment at the scene. It took me a few hundred dollars to grab a computer to post news. The editor-in-chief can figure it out."

"Double, oh no, triple reimbursement. Wang Zhiming, if the headline on the front page is snatched by Sina, I will never deal with you."

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One minute later, all new Internet users who logged into the computer QQ and mobile WeChat received new news promotion information.

Usually, if it was not particularly interesting or major news, users would directly ignore the pop-up window, but this time, more than half of the users had clicked on the pop-up window.

"The army of robots is coming!"

The chief editor of this review had modified the title with the fastest speed and pushed the news on the homepage, which had successfully attracted the attention of users. Below the title, was a photo of a robot, extending its steel arm to help a little girl who had fallen down. On both sides of the little girl, there were mighty robots standing neatly, like an army of steel.

This picture was about to explode. The cold steel showed tenderness and warmth. When users had clicked on the news eagerly and saw more high-definition large pictures related to robots, they couldn't use words to describe the inner shock.

These mechanical bodies with perfect human upper body shapes were different from any robot products on the market. They were agile and omnipotent.

If there was only one, people may be so unexcited. However, thousands of identical robots were deployed throughout the stadium. When these robots had used their perfect posture to serve every visitor in the venue, the entire scene had risen to an indescribable technological level.

Was this really happening in the Four Commons, or was it a screenshot from a science fiction movie? Which company had produced these robots?

The click-through rate of this news column directly had exceeded 100,000 within ten seconds. The comments below are refreshed rapidly ten times a second. Ten minutes later, almost all mainstream online media had reprinted this news. Countless editors and reporters had stooped their heads in the office, extremely upset. They did not expect that reaction! They never thought of it!

In the ordinary prefecture-level city of the Four Commons, a shocking event that could be included in the world's industrial history and the Guinness Book of Records occurred.

They were all missed this big event! Wait for ~ This seemed to be in the morning, and the official activities of the Crab Festival would only be started in the afternoon. Was it too late to get in the car now and go there?

Cars, trains, high-speed rails, airplanes, even if they were used as missiles, should rush to Changhai City before the Crab Festival ends.

Then, within half an hour, the Transportation Bureau of the Sikong City found that something was wrong.

During this half an hour, all the tickets for public transportation to Changhai were robbed.