Brain Ring Restricted Area

Science fiction/future world/brain-computer interface/virtual reality/family redemption/cyberpunk/suspense In 2047, I was a delivery person for brain ring nourishing solution. Every day I watch the rich lying in the life-support cabin, enjoying thousands of lives with their consciousness. Until that day, I noticed that the fingers of one of the entrants were moving. The system showed that he was working as a painter during the Renaissance, but his fingers were typing in Morse code: "Help me, they are making gods." I laughed. My daughter died in this system seven years ago. Now, I hold the lifeblood of all those who enter the circle—— Among the three million bags of nourishing solution delivered every day, one bag is laced with an "awareness bomb." Tonight, I will blow up this false paradise with my own hands. Even in heaven, there lives the last fragment of my daughter's consciousness.