The game between a sober genius and a hypocritical madman
I wrote some random thoughts before, unfounded and non-theoretical science fiction.
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In the most splendid hotel in the city, Bai Geng sat and looked across the round table. Ten minutes ago, there was an elegant young man sitting there. He said politely: "I want to buy your thoughts."
"... And your life, your future, your future."
"..." At that time, he was silent for a few seconds and asked, "What do you want my thoughts to do?"
Burgundy swayed in the goblet, and the banknotes were spread out in front of him. The young man whispered: "Ah... That's it, sir - I have a doll."
"I want it to live."
Purpose: Don't force what you want on others
