death of hope

Chapter 292 "Corporate Warrior" (208) Internet Memory

Tywell's Facebook Blog
The user refuses access to strangers, and the blog content is only visible to private friends.

On March 1950, 3, a user shared a YouTube video.

Content that has been deleted by bloggers is preserved on the dark web.

(Hackers are awesome.)
From the perspective of Lynch's computer, the video is blank and unplayable.

Call Shaft for help and get an answer quickly,
The network environment in 1950 was completely different from the present one. Lynch downloaded the most popular IE browser at that time and installed the ancient Flash multimedia player plug-in.

Patiently installed, restarted, and entered this blog video again, and it was finally able to play,
This is obviously taken with a handheld DV camera, quite unprofessional, blurry and without anti-shake function,

In the first shot, Lynch stood up excitedly.

"Dad...Dad!"

In the DV lens, the young Patricia Lynch stands on the mine car, with a star-like mustache, wearing a miner's orange hard hat, wearing protective clothing, and his face is covered with soot.
The tough environment and plain dress can't hide his charm.

The young Patricia is a handsome man exuding male hormones, tall, strong, upright, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, which is why his mother fell in love with him.

"Ahem... be quiet!" Patricia Lynch cleared her throat and raised her eyebrows at the camera mischievously:
"Comrades! Good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"Don't be a fool! You are handsome!" A female miner with a high-pitched voice said, "Hurry up and talk!"

Patricia's smile was like the warm morning light. Once upon a time, when Lynch was not disfigured, he had the same appearance.

"Good news, the old Professor Carter's cancer was misdiagnosed. He forgot to take off the metal brooch when taking the X-ray. The doctor thought it was a malignant tumor. Thank you for his great support to our organization all the time. I wish him a happy retirement life! "

"Oh! Shredded coconut! Good people get rewarded!" The audience clapped their hands, and some people cheered loudly.

"Bad news, old Carter has retired, and the position is vacant." Patricia changed the subject: "The new administrator took office, Professor Ginsberg, who moved from another place. I visited him, and he refused Open the University Reading Room to our union as the previous administrator, Professor Carter."

"WTF!? Huge gift crab special!" There were whistles and boos from the audience; "Look down on us?!"

"No, no, no." Patricia continued: "Mr. Ginsburg said that he did not look down on the workers, and the real reason for refusing to open the reading room was that he was afraid of causing trouble to the school.

He said that our organization is dangerous, a group of romantic visionaries, hopeless utopian fanatics, thinking and doing things that are impossible to succeed, so we hippies will never be allowed to step into the realm of knowledge. palace. "

The boos from the audience became louder, and vulgar language sounded from time to time, FxxK, SxxT and the like.

"Quiet!" Patricia stomped the minecart with her heel:

"I replied to Ginsberg, I said maybe yes, we may be a group of hopeless hippies, but you don't want to argue anymore, you just look down on blue-collar workers as intellectuals,

Last college day, you refused to shake hands with the milkman, and then...guess what?This guy couldn't be reasonable, so he directly blocked me! "

"Hahahaha!" The audience in the audience shook their heads with laughter, and the person holding the DV camera was also laughing, and the camera shook for a while.

The video is over, with a total of 133 likes and 2 dislikes.

Lynch couldn't understand why Mr. Taywell deleted such a joyful video without touching any sensitive topics?
Soon, he found the answer from the follow-up content of the blog. There was a reason for Tywell to delete these.

Also a deleted blog, this time a transcript.

April 1950, [-],
When Patricia said there was going to be a meeting today, I thought it was an April Fool's Day joke, but I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of people when I went.

In addition to the female workers in the organization, there are also many nympho girls in the town. Damn, I'm really envious. This guy just has an indescribable charm. Let alone women, men will be turned away.

The venue was chosen in the basement of Lao Li's Beer Hall. We immediately felt that something was wrong with Patricia. He seemed to have fought with someone, and there was a bruise on his face. Can a strong man like him be beaten?It's incredible.

When he was speaking, he seemed to be a different person. He no longer continued the humorous and relaxed style of the past. He tensed his muscles, his face was full of seriousness, and the topic was very sensitive. I recorded it and copied some of it ;

"Someone attacked the shuttle bus last night. The thugs committed the crime with a target. I beat them all up and sent them to the police station.

There is a traitor in our organization, I don't know who it is, and I don't care. To show our determination, our plan for this year remains unchanged. "

Then he continued the last topic:
"Last time we talked about that workers are a screw on a huge machine, and they must resist the temptation of interests and avoid becoming wildly plundering self-interested beasts.

The huge machine corrects everything in human civilization, the federal parliament, capitalists, old aristocratic forces, warlords... to some extent, they have reached a consensus of interests.

All the existence of the citizens of Terra must be on the predetermined track, there must be no deviation, all creativity and upward spirit are suppressed, they say, for the sake of order, unanimously external, to prevent aliens from taking advantage of it
If it is right to do that, what about the lessons of history?Before the ancient human empire collapsed, it was full of corruption and devastation, which was surprisingly consistent with the current Terra Federation.

All the actions we organized were precisely to avoid this miserable future, but unfortunately, everyone's hearts were not in harmony. During the strike, some people became scabs for the sake of petty profits, let alone outsiders.

The silent majority and the neutral faction are a bit indifferent, but they are also the most authentic crowd. Awakening them is our only hope for success.

We have to be careful, our enemies, and the traitors, are not sleeping, our magazine was burned last week before it even got out of the printing press.

The bad news is that we are on the verge of stronger retaliation, and the good news is that because of our campaign, they will take more aggressive countermeasures.

Why burn magazines because they are afraid.

A kind of thought is spreading among the major trade unions in Pandora, a kind of thought that is quite dangerous for the upper class of Pandora.

Regardless of the red party or the green party, gangsters, warlords, politicians, speculators, capitalists, nobles and old people, the thoughts that make these vested interests all fear,

The content of our magazine leverages the fundamental interests of these people.

Remember the Warren strike in Star Beta the year before last?Corporate fighters shot and killed 162 steelworkers with fully automatic assault rifles because they wanted to cut their labor hours down to 8 hours.

The reason for the failure of the strike was not only scabs and violent suppression, but mainly because there was no organization, no unified guidance, chaos and chaos, and everyone had their own ideas.

The owner of Pandora's mine once thought that we could be easily manipulated. He thought that sending a few hooligans to beat up the workers' representatives and burn a few bundles of magazines and newspapers would solve the problem easily.

However, they soon discover that things are not that simple,
A book, an idea, cannot be killed

A scientific and rigorous thought, which is different from Star Wars,
it is invisible,
Invisible, intangible, exploding in the human brain, with more power than a proton beam weapon.

We have obtained preliminary results and established dozens of branches,

The rules of the federal system should be used to elect Pandora representatives who can represent the interests of workers.

It doesn't matter if it's me, or Mr. Powell of the Longshoremen's Union, or Mrs. Marple, the steelworkers' representative,
The important thing is that this person will take the starship to the home planet of Terra,

Enter the core of human federation power, speak out for us, fight for interests, and report the conspiracy on the planet Pandora.

According to the rules, the FBI, the Federal Tax Service, the Federal Prosecutor's Office and other departments will send a joint investigation team to Pandora.

At that time, whether it is corrupt officials, unscrupulous mine owners, gangs bullying the market, or drug dealers selling stimulants, they will all face a catastrophe.

The suffering we have experienced today is for our children to run in the sun..."

(End of this chapter)