In the near future, human loneliness is quantified as Klein Blue that devours reality.
Lin Mian, a former AI psychological counselor, awakened the "emotional completion system" in a convenience store and discovered that the products on the shelves were all disguised: tuna rice balls were engraved with death codes, yogurt bottles sealed the brainwaves of strangers at the end of their lives, and the oden they often bought turned out to be the starting point of an organ transplant chain that spanned forty years.
When the freezer seeped out the formalin of 1998, blue roses bloomed from the cracks in the floor tiles, entwining wedding rings from three time and space.
She was forced to become a humanoid petri dish——
Using empathic hypersensitivity to collect urban scars,
Using quantum iris to decode the doomsday warning of 2077,
But the ultimate paradox was unearthed during the memory archaeological surgery:
The convenience store is a memory tumor growing on her brain.
The fiancé is an analgesic for autologous division,
And the so-called saving the world,
Nothing more than a "formater" in which the system periodically cleans up human redundancy and pain.
In this time and space scam that started in a baby box:
Convenience store clerk wearing a gray and blue shirt, carrying a 1921 mechanical heart
The old woman holding cat food, the silver ring imprisoning the unshed tears at the crematorium
And you yourself are standing at the intersection of prime numbers of all tragedies
When melon buns burst into synapse dust,
When the roots of the blue rose pierce the anterior lobe of the pons,
Do you dare to tear off the expiration date label and face the person wrapped in seven lies——
The most tender and cruel truth about human beings?
