(Unsystematic unhappy article) Deep in the steel skeleton of Dens City, there are only two things that can pierce the acid rain haze:
One is the ever-extinguishing neon advertisement of the Creation Technology Tower, which promises a false paradise in exchange for organ credit;
The second is the holographic mural projected by Nienina using the left eye of the creature, nailing the truth of the company's devouring human blood to the night sky.
When her retinas become a headline commodity on the black market, Venters, a prosthetic doctor, signs a mortgage agreement using nerve plexus as ink.
The military prosthetic eyes he transplanted can peek into the flow of human emotional data.
But he couldn't see that he was becoming a perfect container for parasitic AI.
The survival rules of vertical cities are torn apart here
The top-floor auction house sells the tragic experience of customized consciousness slices.
Poor people in the Rust Belt worshiped malfunctioning medical prosthetics as gods.
And deep in a forbidden area called the "Gene Temple",
The mechanical womb is cultivating the perfect work of art numbered N-47.
Tonight, the blue electronic moths gather again,
The flashing lights in their compound eyes are monitoring signals,
It is also the final revenge code of the awakening vessel.
When the blood of the two brothers and sisters fluoresces at the same frequency in the sewage pipe,
The whole city began to flow with neon blood——
> "Your mortgaged eyeballs are watching what a beautiful hell"
> ——Trauson Technology·Neuromantic Advertising Slogan
Reader comments
This novel has used up all my brain cells, and other inspirations will have to wait for a while. I know that the novel has many shortcomings. It is not exciting enough, not long enough, has no system, has no national style content, and the writing is not good enough. But it definitely embodies the struggle of ordinary people in the cyberpunk worldview, the struggle of poor people under corporations and power. It may be just a tool to please myself. In the end, maybe I am no different from the protagonist.
This novel has used up all my brain cells, and other inspirations will have to wait for a while. I know that the novel has many shortcomings. It is not exciting enough, not long enough, has no system, has no national style content, and the writing is not good enough. But it definitely embodies the struggle of ordinary people in the cyberpunk worldview, the struggle of poor people under corporations and power. It may be just a tool to please myself. In the end, maybe I am no different from the protagonist.