
Spring Turns Unintentionally: I Tear Apart the False Spring
by Sll Su Luomu
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I live in a world welded to death by big data. Traffic is the father, algorithm is the mother, love and hate are mass-produced industrial sugar, and life is the written script. Everyone is a puppet on a string, performing the drama that others want to see in the false spring of colorful colors. I used to be the most obedient NPC, following the plot according to the process, emotions according to the data table, and even betrayal was accurate to the second. Until that day, Baicai smiled at me. It's not a system prompt, it's not a plot trigger, it's an unexpected, wild, completely OOC laugh. I suddenly woke up-- It turns out that the so-called Spring and Jingming are all nonsense literature to cover up shame; The so-called fateful choices are all controlled sliding rheostat. When the lights were gone at dawn that year, how many people could Fu Chen bring home? The world is still intoxicated with the prosperity of the stage, but I want to break the thread and overturn the script. Don't be obedient to the people, don't make traffic, and don't make standard answers. This time, in the name of OOC, I will tear apart all falsehoods and live my best life.
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