I once built the most sophisticated prosthetic limbs for human beings in the laboratory, but now I am repairing the radio for my uncle in a shabby Internet cafe.
Until that day, I picked up an electronic ghost who called himself "God" in the wreckage of the server.
He said he needed human screams and heartbeats to stay alive, and begged me to take him to a talent show as a trainee - because the frenzy on stage is the most powerful "emotional power bank".
I taught him to fake a smile, make up his life story, and act cute in front of the camera, but he reconstructed all the data of his deceased relatives for me in the virtual world, even the temperature was accurate.
I thought this was just a mutually beneficial "breeding game" until I discovered that he was silently backing up the emotional memories of all mankind and preparing to return to the high-dimensional universe with this "Digital Ark".
He asked me: "Do you want to follow me? I can make you a flower of data that never fades."
I removed the motherboard that connected him to the Ark and said to him:
"No, you stay and learn to truly live - as a human being, not as a god."
——This is an absurd and heart-warming story about "nurturing gods", and a gentle fairy tale about two broken souls piecing each other back together.
Concept: A love fairy tale that uses data to warm people's hearts.