2130: the Last Fire

There is also the sentence "Mankind has never been so happy! Mankind has never been so tame! Mankind has never been so dead!" - This three-part comparison is like a knife. Keep chasing

I was still getting to know the setting of this world before, but as soon as Han Zhengzheng appeared, the world came to life. "Me? I can't move, today is my death anniversary", he said it as if he was eating dumplings tomorrow. Enter the stage neatly, with strong ink and color, and say goodbye in the light of fire. This is what a hero should be. Currently, Han Zhengzheng ranks first in character favorability, and Fangzi ranks second.

Quantum surveillance, ion beam cutting, and gray-letter machine armies, these technological terms are not piled up casually. It can be seen that the author has some foundation and is not the kind of person who writes vulgar stories under the guise of science fiction. I specifically looked up a few terms, and they all fit in. I'm convinced.

The author really dared to write. While pouring feces on the ground, "I Love Happiness Network" was playing in the background. I couldn't laugh when I read this paragraph. It was so absurd that I wanted to smash my phone. If happiness is maintained by monitoring and brainwashing, it is worse than being unhappy.

At present, I have caught up with the latest chapter, and the world view is quite large. It is 140,000 words and I am still laying out the thread. However, I don't feel confused. Instead, I am more and more curious about where the "broken boundary" is. I hope the author won't dig holes and not fill them. If this kind of article is unfinished, I will really be grateful.

I think the most amazing setting is the point where Prometheus was tampered with into the Happiness Network. The god who stole fire became a tool of domestication. The protagonist Lin Han was the man who was tied to a stone and had his entrails pecked out every day, but he himself did not know that he was the source. This sense of fate really pricks me.

I just finished reading the first chapter, and I feel bad all over. When the judge executed the girl, my mind was buzzing. The number was just gone. She didn't even deserve a name. This kind of understatement of cruelty really made me breathless.

This is the recommended novel in the category of reality, it's awesome

After Lin Han escaped from prison, he faced a completely unfamiliar world. The technology I created with my own hands has become the shackles of enslaving all mankind. This "I am the original sin" setting is too cruel, but it is also very tense. I can't help but want to shout "Why" for him.

The girl who was randomly named and executed in the first chapter was numbered WKGA7871. I paused when I read that. A living person without even a last word was erased by a ray of light. No matter how exciting the subsequent plot is, I always have her vague shadow in my mind.

I read the line "like a sheathed long sword" in the child's language twice. This metaphor is perfect. She is obviously a female character, but the author did not deliberately write about her appearance. Instead, she used the image of a weapon, and her aura came out immediately. I am particularly looking forward to how she will interact with Lin Han later.

The phrase "wait for me to come back" on the world-breaking ship suddenly appeared among the cold surveillance and numbers, and my nose felt sore at the sudden appearance of such a bit of human touch. Even if the whole world becomes a machine, there will always be people who remember how to write the word "promise".

I didn't understand the scene at the beginning of the chapter where a group of people were washing the floor, but later I realized that it was the traces left by people who had been evaporated by the light. Wiping mechanically like a colony of ants, over and over again, the numb repetition is suffocating, the author's sense of picture is too strong.

Black Guard walked to the middle of the crowd and asked, "Are you happy?" The middle-aged man's grin was worse than crying. I got chills down my spine when I read this paragraph, because this twisted submission is so real and more terrifying than directly writing about violence and gore.

"Bright as a wandering star" - I still remember this description when the protagonist appeared. Everyone around him was gray, numb, and numbered. Only he was like a star. Even if he was a hunted fugitive, that "brightness" itself was a kind of resistance.