There are satellites, shelter ground base stations, free communication benefits for the whole people, unlimited wealth of computing resources... but there are no chat groups, no circle of friends, no Weibo, no advertisements... In the shelter channel, it is impossible to shout at everyone.

"According to the Information Pollution Prevention and Control Law, publishing information to more than two unspecified objects requires hierarchical authorization from the Security Council. Different levels of authority will be subject to restrictions on the number, area, content and other conditions when publishing information."

Du Bin gave Zheng Yi a legal publicity lecture.

Zheng Yi always thinks that Du Bin is a law master disguised as an engineering student. This guy is very clear about the laws before the catastrophe. Which engineering student would look at the history of the law?

"The Information Pollution Prevention and Control Law is a secondary code in the shelter, and our daily lives are affected by it." Du Bin said: "Of course it also has legal effect on the surface."

"There are so many people who rob and kill people on the surface, and they are responsible for group chatting?" Zheng Yi was speechless.

"It's not that you don't care about killing people or robbery, it's that you can't control it." Du Bin said: "The shelter resources are limited and the ecology is fragile. It's not that you won't interfere with things that endanger human survival. It's just that you have the ability to prevent and control information pollution: using the AI ​​algorithm to prohibit grouping and control servers is easy."

"During the catastrophe, the problems caused by information pollution are very serious." Du Bin said: "The mental shock waves brought by the unconscious of the group are very terrifying. Millions of people are frenzied because of false information, so the ancients urgently passed the "Information Pollution Prevention and Control Law" in the early stages of the catastrophe."

"Okay, okay, we can do it even by reputation." Zheng Yi said.

Du Bin said: "If you want to advertise, you can apply to the Western Regions Administrative Center. They will apply for permission after verification and entrust local publishing."

Zheng Yi shook his head and didn't bother with this matter. He is not an Internet dependent. How could Shuiqun have the interest in dissection? He said to Du Bin: "We are going back tomorrow. What are you doing in the past two days?"

Du Bin said: "A gift to you."

"Yo?" Zheng Yi's eyes lit up: "What gift?"

"You will know tomorrow."

Zheng Yi didn't expect that Du Bin would even give him gifts in his cold appearance, which felt like his character was subversive. He didn't ask, he would know tomorrow anyway, and now he has to go out to the store.

Today, Zheng Yi heard the guards of the mansion discussing a treasure of the world. It would be a pity if he didn't go and take a look.

And he also wants to bring Du Bin together.

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The 883 Locomotive Store in Hangcheng is displaying the latest single-person locomotive produced by the shelter. This locomotive is powered by a micro fission reactor and can reach a maximum speed of 800 kilometers per hour.

When Zheng Yi heard that he could run to a speed of 800 kilometers per hour, he decided to meet it.

This speed is more than half a Mach, so you can fly with your wings.

Du Bin has a special liking for all machinery and almost never forgets all kinds of data. In front of the empty display stand, Du Bin retells the data he remembers to Zheng Yi:

"Accelerating by 100 kilometers in 1.3 seconds. The body weight is 700 kilograms..."

Zheng Yi really wanted to pay for it immediately.

Fortunately, I am poor, so I don’t spend impulsively.

"How long can it last?" Zheng Yi asked.

Du Bin raised a finger.

"100,000 kilometers?" Zheng Yi raised his courage and guessed.

Du Bin shook his head.

“1 million?”

Du Bin still shook his head.

“10 million?!”

"Stay running." Du Bin said: "The energy provided by the reactor is enough for it to run for a lifetime. What's more, the faster the car runs, the shorter the lifespan. Do you know how much damage it will cause to the frame of a stone at a speed of 800 kilometers per hour?"

Zheng Yi shook his head: "If you say so... no wonder no one bought it."

Du Bin said bluntly: "The main reason why no one buys it is because it is expensive."

Zheng Yi felt a little painful in his heart, and quickly [insighted].

Fortunately, it just caused discomfort because the content was too real.

"The car price itself is high and the cost of using is also very expensive." Du Bin said: "When it runs, it needs to spray refrigeration gas to cool the tires, and at the same time, the cooling system of the bearings needs to be replaced frequently, which is equivalent to an ordinary motorcycle. So when you turn on the engine, this thing is burning money."

Zheng Yi sighed: "What did the shelter make it?"

Du Bin said: "If you were asked to work hard for the shelter, would you please?" Zheng Yi's face froze and he almost blurted out "Why"?

Du Bin continued: "But there must be someone willing to work hard for this car."

Zheng Yi was speechless.

Du Bin asked again: "Do you want to buy a car? Is it inconvenient to use Mr. Ban Zhang's car?"

"It's not inconvenient," Zheng Yi shook his head, "First of all, speed and passion are a waste of men, you don't understand. Secondly, the old class's car... don't you think the comfort level is too low? I want to change him to an engine, uh, by investing in the way, what do you think."

"You can't afford to change, unless the executor has another incurable disease." Du Bin said the truth. Not only should he get seriously ill, he also has to be a person who cherishes his life. In the end, this person has a very high status and can speak loudly.

Zheng Yi looked at the motorcycle and shook his head: "If the supporting engine was added at that time..."

"That's unfair." Du Bin said.

Zheng Yi knew that Du Bin would not lie to him. Although he didn't know how this kid met the executive, no matter what their relationship was, both of them were fair. This was probably the general character developed by the shelter.

The two of them chatted while watching the car. For those who like it, this car is the jewel of the crown of the industry. Every detail is worth watching from the frame curve to the cushion sewing.

Zheng Yi has never seen "flow metal". This liquid memory metal is still something in science fiction in my hometown, but it is a real product in front of me - tires. It can withstand the damage of huge pressure, ensure that it runs wildly on all kinds of grounds, with low wear and always ensures grip.

"Ha, this car is still there." A huge voice rang behind the two of them.

Zheng Yi thought of the "Information Pollution Prevention and Control Law" at the first time, this is already illegally publishing information to many people who are uncertain!

The clerk was indeed walking quickly, holding a black box full of black technology.

It was probably an electric shock stick or something - Zheng Yi's guess.

"Do you like it? This is the representative of the highest technology in the shelter. There is no production line on the surface, and the number of existence is extremely low." The clerk held the small black box.

Zheng Yi observed the small black box up close and it turned out to be a Pos machine.

Du Bin gently pulled Zheng Yi and signaled to move out of the c position.

This position is a bit of a shot.

Zheng Yi looked back and saw that it was a giant more than three meters tall.

Judging from the figure, it is indeed worthy of this car.

From the perspective of strength... Zheng Yi saw a red spirit body that was stronger than the Black Hand Legion Commander, and he pulled out a touch of ochre and red light when he moved.
Chapter completed!