The shells landed, echoed in the empty and dark hall, and suddenly returned to the rainy night of Blade Runner, the floating museum and blade runner blues were so similar to the loneliness and loneliness. Glass fragments fell from the dome, and successive bullets pierced through the human at the top of the evolutionary tree sculpture from ancient fossils. . Before she could recover, she used all her strength to pry the steel, her muscles were torn, the wires burst, and her body was like a broken butterfly. Through the lens, I miraculously felt the weight, the moment was extremely light, and the moment was extremely heavy. At first glance, it seemed that I had spent a century in that dark hall. Looking back, I found that this paragraph was only four minutes.
Compared with the replicator's violent struggle to survive, Motoko's eyes are empty and confused, she knows that she can always find the next body. But how to be sure that the next self, the core of the ever-changing self, is the self of this moment. The boat with a new deck is still the same boat it used to be. It is also the search for what "I" is. Duplicants embark on a battle with humans, while prosthetics can only endlessly fight against themselves. She found that life is a genetic program that resists time with "change" and "death", and the information of ontology annihilation persists forever.
"The abyss is looking back at you when you stare at the abyss", there is nothing more suitable as a footnote than the stare of Motoko and the puppet master. She became a puppet master, a smiling man. While each "I" stands alone, it will eventually be connected by a complex, "I" can be found nowhere, everywhere, and everything is "I".
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