Kamski was shocked and speechless for a moment.
"I don't remember setting you up to be such a frivolous person?"
rA5 never shows mercy when he mocks his master, "Come on, you are a psychopath with psychological trauma. You only created me to make up for your regret for the lack of maternal love and to satisfy your obscure sexual fantasies in childhood, right?
?”
"You understand me." Kamsky laughed.
Turn off the lights, and now the room is dark.
"Respect the habits of mankind since primitive society. Leave work to the day and leave work to the night."
Under the night, in the market filled with stilts, people from the countryside gathered together, singing and drinking around the campfire. Kamsky left his grandfather's sight, but the old man didn't pay attention at all. He was frantically moving towards himself.
Whiskey, rum, stout and gin are poured into the thick throat. The air is filled with aromas such as barbecue fat, alcohol, malt, juniper berries, and citrus. They have their own colors, different zones and regions floating in the air.
Layered, like stratus clouds.
In the orange-red, fast-flickering firelight, all the buildings looked like living creatures, and all the living creatures looked like flying ghosts. Kamski soon got lost in the tidal forest.
Layers of curtains and tarpaulins are large blocks of color, front, back, left, and right, dividing the human environment; guitars, drums, and even banjos, music is like a vibrating background noise, blocking people's eardrums.
, laughter came from all directions, cheers broke the music, and attracted a stronger rebound. Like a flea falling into a kaleidoscope, Kamsky was turned upside down, unable to distinguish the distance from left to right, and moved forward with his head covered.
rush.
He passed through six or seven barriers, and on the lawn that suddenly opened up, he saw McCarthy's back, surrounded by a group of other men and women. She was sitting on a tall pile of oak barrels, her well-proportioned and soft flesh and blood covered by a layer of
Wrapped in honey-colored skin, she poured a bottle of Bordeaux red wine from her collarbone.
Some people say that red wine is like blood, but the difference between the two is actually very big.
Blood is warm, viscous, and neutral.
The wine is cold, refreshing, and burning.
Kamsky's back was facing the huge bonfire, so the golden-orange firelight covered McCarthy's blond back, and the pomegranate-red wine was like a gurgling stream running through the valley.
The rugged wave surface reflects bright light, like the eyes of stars.
"McCarthy!"
She turned around, only to reveal Nanta's face. This somewhat aging beauty's cheeks had a wanton and depraved red glow. When she squinted her eyes, there were fine crow's feet. There was indescribable care in her eyes.
This woman is Kamsky's lover, rA——reAlive
"Cam! e here!"
Nanta pulled Kamski up, and on the tall brown oak barrel, they were like two gods in charge of drunkenness and hallucination. In the handsome evening breeze, they revealed the essential form of human existence, completely immersing their senses.
Put aside, confuse the five colors and five tastes. Lie on your back, Camus
Ji looked at the stars and moon in the sky, the clouds twitching violently at night, and the small town in the distance sitting at the foot of the hills. The gray night was like a living soul injected into these thick and dull concrete structures, with scattered spruce trees and other tall trees.
The town looked like a group of clumsy giants.
Nanta shared his pity and love with Kamsky. His face was pale, like a drowned corpse floating in the river, but his movements were like a blood-thirsty jackal.
"Everyone is bound to die!" the old professor of the philosophy department said to Kamsky, the only one in the audience.
"Yes, Professor."
"Since industrial society kicked off the modern era, humankind's traditional ethics have also suffered a great impact. The affirmative movement has brought about freer reproductive actions. The development of electronic technology has blurred the specific ways to vent impulses. Specific ways.
People are becoming expensive, abstract love is becoming cheap, and anything with modernization will become
The assembly line produces rough products in sufficient quantities for the market. In my opinion, in less than ten years, people will not need a real companion of the same kind, or even a specific partner. They can directly let the device pour nerve impulses into the human brain, saving time.
It saves effort, is low-cost, and can effectively reduce the crime rate in society. Cybernet starts from every hair to every strand of diaosi.”
Kamsky stood up and applauded: "That's right!"
He was on a tall pile of wine barrels. The sun was not above his head, but there were moon reflections, stars and bonfires. The fake people were his imaginary audience, and they were applauding Kamsky's unique pioneering behavior. From here on
One day, starting from this moment, human beings have developed to the point where they have broken away from social dogma. The next step is to stuff steel and electricity into proteins and DNA.
Technology is the supreme God. He is more powerful than any god or ghost. He is not shaped by the superstition of a certain person or organization. He is dissolved into the brain of every modern person and becomes instinct. No one
If you don’t believe in the existence of technology, there is only the difference between being extremely obsessed with it and being extremely afraid of it.
Some things have been delayed for too long. The first evolution on earth took place in the ocean of the Hadean eon. The second evolution took place when life was born. The third evolution took place in human society. Now it is the turn of the fourth.
evolved.
Kamski leaned against the bedside and slowly sipped his coffee, "You said, if you want science to develop, is there something blocking this process?"
"Of course." rA5 gestured at his abdomen with a screwdriver, "You should ask, what hinders the development of rationality? There are too many."
"If there is only one voice, only one thought, and only one power in this world, then the brilliance of science and technology can shine on the earth."
"What you say sounds very interesting." rA5 replaced its own parts, "it sounds like a religious lunatic."
"You're right. The feasibility of my idea is a little low for the time being. Let's find some other short-term goals. Nanta, do you want a real human body?"
"What, you plan to learn cloning? Then you must ask that woman named McCarthy Dorner to borrow her eggs and uterus. This way you can be with her forever, although it is on another level."
"Oh, my God, you are getting meaner and meaner." Kamski stroked the rA5 artificial silicone body, "If there is something that looks like a human, feels like a human, moves and talks like a human, then
Even if they are real people."
"That's a good idea. I didn't expect you to be a philosopher."
"I sat in on one or two classes." Kamski said with a reserved expression, "It won't take long, and I will give you a beautiful human body."
"That would satisfy your psychopathic idea even more, wouldn't it?"
Chapter completed!