One day ago, the protagonist of the story, Zhu Miao, was an ordinary passerby who was harmless to humans and animals. Eight hours ago, she was one of the rarest original human beings. And one minute ago, she had already accepted that she was an ordinary intelligent robot (spoiler, I am spoiling it again ==). Zhu Miao began to believe that there really is a remote control for life. The "fast forward" button was pressed during the day, and the life at night jumped directly to the "next episode". It seems that the remote control of my life is in the hands of a very unreliable person. In one day, she experienced events that were impossible in her common sense - a person without a heartbeat, a head without a body, and a world hidden in a dome. What is even more confusing at this moment is her true identity, what they mean by savior, and what is going on with the only surviving human being in the world...
Idea: Sometimes I feel like I am a low-end Android with hot pot ingredients flowing through my body. It takes a long time to boot up (difficulty getting up), often freezes (I like to be in a daze), and occasionally there are problems that cannot be solved by restarting (such as poverty)... So I want to try to write about it. Where is the boundary between human and intelligence?