
Searching for Dreams in the Sea of dreams
About This Novel
While writing this story, I couldn't help but stare out the window in a daze - if the rain marks on the glass suddenly flowed backwards, if the halo of the neon lights began to flash digitally, can we really be sure that the world in front of us is "original from the factory"? I have secretly buried many meanings in the image of "water": it is the carrier of memory (science says that 70% of the human body is water), it is a metaphor for dreams (the subconscious is like an undercurrent), and it is also the softest corrosive force (drops of water penetrate stones). Luochuan's name is a gentle suspense I send to this uncertain world. I wonder if you got a chill down your spine at a certain moment while reading it? For example, when Lao Chen drew his gun, or when the countdown in the photo appeared... If so, please tell me in the comments - it proves that we share the same alertness to the fragility of reality. PS: Strictly speaking, this is not cyberpunk. I prefer to call it "dimensional punk".
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