Sweet hugs, familiar breakfast, the memories of twenty-eight years of life are vividly reflected in my mind...
——Until the eye-catching red letters on the advertising slogan "awoke" me:
[Warning: The memory module of this product is randomly generated and is for immersive experience only. Please do not confuse reality.
Randomly generated?
No! That carefully planned car accident! That paper he sent out in a hurry! Desperate quarrel in the laboratory! The fragments surged, instantly piercing the false warmth!
The chin was pinched hard, and the mask of gentleness completely peeled off, leaving only the coldness of the controller: "Song Song, you know, I don't want to either."
Before my consciousness sank into darkness, I heard him and the maintenance man whispering:
"Ms. Song's vital signs are unstable and she cannot withstand memory export again. After this reset, Mr. Tang please be careful when using it."
The maintenance cabin is opened.
Song Song opened her eyes and looked at the man waiting "affectionately" beside the bed. The coldness in her eyes flashed away, replaced by just the right amount of confusion: "Tang Chen... What's wrong with me? I feel so dizzy..."
Have you all forgotten? This is my experiment!
#It hasn't been destroyed today (but the villain is almost finished)
Concept: In the future world, if there is a memory transplant function, would you be willing to become a robot and achieve "immortality"? Will such an opportunity belong to ordinary people, or will it be used for struggle?