Although many people at the beginning of the game should have seen that this cabin itself is a game like me, they still shocked me deliberately.
Story one, smart eyes. The crowd onlookers brought great irony to this reality show, like the hacker version of "The Truman Show". In fact, although there is no such "remote control", the timid boy will not die. But in fact, this should not be blamed on high-tech, if he does not encounter it, others will encounter it. It's just that he just happened to hit this black hole.
Story two, a copy of consciousness. In empathy, if you are the ontology, would you be willing to extract a copy of consciousness to perfect your life? Especially when this behavior is a legal, effective and popular trend. Is it difficult to answer? For the ontology, the copy of consciousness is just a piece of code. For normal society, a copy of consciousness is just a tool. For the consciousness copy itself, TA is a living body.
In fact, in this story, I have been thinking about what would happen if I were a copy of consciousness? The consciousness copy has the same personality and thinking logic as the ontology, so the consciousness copy in the story finally accepts all this and becomes a perfect steward. But if it were me, I would probably kill my own body first. Although the future may face endless torture, there will be no change without resistance.
Story three, shielding. The more advanced the technology, the more difficult the communication becomes. This is the case now, and it will become more and more intensified in the set future. Technology has no good and evil, but the people who use it have good and evil. In the setting, the law unconditionally supports blocking, which is unfair to the blocked people.
In any relationship, the abandoned party has the right to get an explanation-even a lie. Irresponsible avoidance behavior often leads to tragedy. That kind of aggrieved, that kind of longing is the most critical factor in this man's final despair and anger. If it were not for this woman's selfishness and weakness, it would not have caused the death of her father and daughter.
Put down to move forward. If you don't even give a chance to let it go, I can only be trapped in this shackle until I collapse.
Story four, or the end of the whole story.
When a person is blocked by the world, he is actually living in a copy of consciousness. Shielding this kind of punishment may have a deterrent effect on ordinary people, but for the criminal itself, it will only urge the criminal factor in his heart, making him more violent and crazier. According to the scene where the male lead throws a vase at the female lead after being shielded in the third story, we assume that this shielding cannot shield physical contact (after all, it only controls sight and hearing). Then, when criminals are unable to communicate in normal life, they will definitely vent this depression by hurting others. To all normal people, the red shadow is an untimely bomb.
The inhumanity of criminals, let alone repeat them.
As for the copy of consciousness that is equivalent to a thousand years in one minute, I only pray for one thing: since TA itself is a piece of high-level code, since TA itself is just a bunch of data, then I hope that he will evolve even more in this minute. Smart, smart enough to find a way to kill yourself. This is the best ending as a copy of consciousness.
In fact, there is no need to panic. All of this is set in a situation where science and technology are extremely advanced but the supporting spiritual culture, social morality, and laws and regulations are still in place or even backward. This is a deformed living environment.
I still believe that when human beings are smart enough to enjoy the various conveniences brought by high technology, the spiritual level must also be improved. Having a highly developed technology must be accompanied by a highly civilized society, otherwise it will only be a short-lived one. And what's so terrible about this short-lived end of the world, because everything will perish.
But at the end of the movie, I couldn't help but yell the word out loud, and I felt a little bit happy in my heart: F! U! C! K!
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