All Things Code: the Era of Reconstruction

At two o'clock in the morning, the drunk man in the elevator disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a faceless monster made of gray and white polygons. Just when I thought I was going to be eaten alive, a line of cold blue words popped up on my retina: [Lethal threat detected. Administrator auxiliary module enforces binding. [Available operations: Single parameter overwrite. I took a deep breath and hit the enter key in my mind: "Overwrite the target gravity parameters and multiply by one hundred." Boom——! The monster was instantly crushed into a puddle of pixel debris. Until that moment, I didn't know that the world I lived in was just the 9527th sandbox test of high-dimensional civilization deducing human civilization. Mountains and rivers are maps, physical laws are parameters, and I have become the biggest "bug" in the world. The "Firewall", which represents absolute order, regards me as a virus and sends killing machines to hunt me down day and night; the "Virus" organization, which represents extreme resistance, regards me as a pawn and attempts to use my hands to destroy the world. What's even more desperate is that every time reality is modified, my body will be irreversibly "digitized". In this crazy era where everything can be overwritten, my only weakness is a blind girl who is blind but can sense the temperature of the world through "data resonance". "Since you think of me as a virus..." I stood on top of an abandoned lighthouse, overlooking this false city. "Then I will completely hack this damn system!"