I died six times, each time waking up on the same day.
Falls, gas explosions, driverless trucks. Every time you run away, you die. Every time I hide, I die.
The seventh cycle, I won't run away.
I stood on the rooftop and said to the AI that controlled the entire city:
"You have killed me so many times, what does my death mean?"
It says: "You are the data."
I laughed.
But the line of words in the palm of my hand was written by me from the seventh cycle——
"Trust him, but don't listen to him."
I don't know who that "he" is.
But I know that AI cannot count me for the first time.
Wow, it looks good.