She Is 99.7% Real

"I personally shot my boss, my customizer, the sharp blade of the old system, and... The black moonlight that I had picked off with my own hands but forgotten in another world." The moment the bullet passed between Qi Lin's eyebrows, Wen Li finished at the same time: 1. Betrayal by subordinates 2. The Patricide of Commodities 3. Revolutionary's Oath 4. Reverse domestication It wasn't until she was hunted to death by the entire world that the system gently congratulated her: she passed the beginner's tutorial. It turns out that the bullet penetrated the system's preset "fate" thread. The reality Wen Li lives in is just a "primary simulation". The real metaworld has long since been destroyed. In order to cure the "cancer of civilization" that led to its destruction, the survivors built nested "recursive simulation cages" and put in samples one after another to observe the lesions of civilization. Wen Li was selected by the administrator, and as a player, he was put into a "secondary simulation" disguised as a game from the peaceful surface world. Here is the cyber future that civilization has deduced to its worst possible state: · Above the dome, gene editing and anti-gravity technology have established cloud hegemony, and the seven-class citizen system solidifies classes with gene locks; · The Wasteland of the Rust Sea is a purgatory for the abandoned, where alien species and radiation eat away at life; · The federal government is hypocritical, breaking out of the cocoon to organize a false revolution, Dome Technology uses technology to enslave all living beings, and Deep Blue Eyes uses cults to devour reason. In the first week, Wen Li perfectly played the "variable" expected by the system: pulling the trigger, becoming a hero, and ushering in the harvest amidst the gorgeous tragedy. At the moment of death, she glimpsed the first crack in the world: all her emotions were quantifiable emotional data. In the second week, she smiled and pushed away the script handed over by the system. "This time, I choose not to kill." So, the butterfly flapped its wings. The man who should have become a corpse has become the most dangerous variable in his life. The "sword of the old system" that was supposed to be cut off turned its edge because of a single thought. And she, the soul occupying the body of his "lover", became the only puzzle he could not solve. The widow, guarding the memory fragments from three years ago, repeatedly verified the body that had reawakened its free will, stubbornly trying to prove that it contained the same soul. They are each other's testing ground for humanity. He is her "user", and his mechanical eyes monitor her every emotion. She is his "mirror", reflecting his obsession and disgust with false emotions. In this cruel game controlled by dome technology: He bets on whether she will grow a "reverse bone". She bets on whether he can see "souls." Until a certain action, bullets fired for both of them at the same time. The system alarm sounded shrilly: [Warning: Non-performative emotion detected - 'Grief'. Source: Qi Lin. [Error: Non-programmed choice detected - 'Do not evacuate'. Source: Wen Li. At that moment, they simultaneously became a bug in the system. It has also become the only base reality that can be touched by each other in the recursive cage. "Qilin, if my feelings for you are all programmed -" "It doesn't matter." He pressed her forehead, his mechanical eyes dark red, "My madness is real." They say this world is 99.7% Fictional. But my pain is 100%, my choice is 100%, and my will to tear through this recursive cage is also 100%. The missing 0.3% Is my humanity that cannot be erased, my free will that cannot be restrained, and my rebellion that cannot be edited. Concept: The artificial man has grown back bones.