This type of player is becoming more and more known.

Many players even took the initiative to form a "Player Self-Rescue Club" specifically to rescue these brainwashed players.

As a prosthetic doctor, Baozi is naturally curious about this phenomenon.

He bought a set of 'commercial mind control technology' from the black market, just to give it a try. Since this so-called 'corporate will' can control the player, then the player himself can control the player.

"Go ahead, go ahead, take off your clothes and lie down one by one, and remove all the brain membranes!"

……

Just as Baozi was thinking about the operation, a senior engineer appeared on the top of the highest building in this new machine city.

A group of research association senior officials have been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. G."

"President."

"President."

The senior engineer looked at the high-rise buildings in the distance that were being printed using 3D technology in surprise, and touched his chin.

"I said, you have quite a strong subjective initiative."

He couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, it's mainly to serve the research association."

"After all, Mr. G's research society needs a headquarters."

"Technology development also needs such a place."

A group of senior executives said with shy faces.

You know, companies can apply to the mother city to establish a mechanical city to conduct ‘artificial data experiments’.

But this kind of approval is very complicated and requires many kinds of qualifications.

Many times, even if a large enterprise applies, it may not be approved.

However, if one person can't handle it, if 30 large companies apply together, it will be easy.

At least during the 'corporate war', these participating companies really planned to run the 'Mr. G Research Society' well.

The senior engineer went to see Professor Han again, this old man who had been with him since the days of the "Cable Tribe".

Originally, this guy had already chosen his own tombstone due to the aging of the parts.

As a result, with the help of Sister Rose, this guy took on a new look and looked at least 30 years younger.

After Professor Han came back to life, he was asked by senior engineers to be responsible for presiding over the work of the 'research meeting'.

Because he had said many "last words" before, Professor Han kept a straight face when we met again.

"...I have already read the 'Basic Technology' within the research association, but I want to know, what on earth did you transfer me here for?"

Professor Han paused:

"In other words, there is something that cannot be developed within the Dugo Group."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not asking you to conduct some dark experiment without telling Director Du. It's just that unlike within the group, the research direction here is indeed somewhat different."

The senior engineer saw that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, and quickly waved his hand.

"What I want you to study is ethical technology."

"Ethics...technology?"

Professor Han was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he heard someone put these two words together. He thought about it seriously.

"Is it something like 'thinking stamp' or 'personality chip infrastructure'?"
Chapter completed!