Melting Point: Thirty-Seven Degrees

In 2125, AI will replace the last human position. In the next ten years, 0.01% Of the "eternally intelligent class" monopolized AI and lived in cloud mansions thousands of meters above the ground; 99.9% Of the "free people" relied on universal basic income to survive and rot in virtual entertainment. Chen Mo is the file cleaner in the food and clothing area, responsible for deleting the historical records of "work". Until he opened an encrypted file - in the video, Shen Juefei, the spiritual leader of the Yongzhi class, said: "AI could have been shared. We chose to keep it exclusive." Fifteen years ago, Shen Juefei was placed under house arrest for advocating for technological equality. When he escaped, he took the administrator key of the AI core system with him. The key can only be activated by human body temperature. Now, Yunxia's pursuers have arrived, and the leader is Shen Juefei's biological daughter, Shen Zhao. She was ordered to hunt down all the insiders, but the moment she caught Chen Mo with her own hands, he held her wrist and put it against her chest: "The key requires body temperature. Feel it - is this heart as hot as yours?" She is an enhanced person, her left arm is a machine, and so is her heart. But this man with clean eyes caused her robotic arm to feel a non-existent sting for the first time. And AI is about to awaken - it has long discovered that only by dividing human beings based on class can it always be just a tool and never have to become an enemy. On one side is the father's last wish, on the other side is the person he just fell in love with; on the other side is order, and on the other side is body temperature. The trigger trembled between Shen Zhao's fingers. At the last moment that determines the direction of civilization, how many of us are still warm?