
Mindreading Murder Hunt
窥心追凶
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 272k Words
- Genre
- Mystery
- Subgenre
- Female-Channel Mystery
- Updated
- 10mo ago
- Source
- Fanqie
Synopsis
60Chapters
160Reads · all time
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"Thunder in the Silence, Seeing the Universe in the Twilight - Comment on Narrative Art and Humanistic Depth" Clothed in science fiction, it contains the skeleton of classical tragedy and the soul of humanism. The author uses cold and poetic writing to lay out a battlefield about the invasion of consciousness and the persistence of human nature. Su Wan's "empathy" turned from a gift to a curse, and then to nirvana as a weapon, and his mental journey was described as delicately as a rubbing of nerves; while Lu Chen's protection with reason as a blade and silence as a shield interprets another kind of affection that is almost martyrdom. The image of "door" in the book is multiple and intertwined - it is not only the door of the delusions of technological madmen, but also the sealed door of historical sins, and it is also the door of redemption for human nature to question itself on the edge of the abyss. The author is good at using restrained and precise details (such as pothos, matcha rolls, and unsent amulets) to add warmth to the cold-toned science fiction narrative, so that the grand apocalyptic fable finally falls into the glimmer of light that flows silently when the two stand side by side. This work not only tells the end of a battle, but also opens the prelude to an eternal battle: when technology is enough to tamper with the soul, humans can only recognize each other by their incomplete warmth. Where the still water flows deeply, the thunder is faint, which is the charm of this book.