Master Tang stared at the screen in front of him. He was watching Lu Zhengkang's game live at four times the speed, skipping some repetitive content from time to time.
As one of the first experimenters of Thought Stamp, his brain experienced acute tissue atrophy. Now his left brain is a computer. Although it is not as coordinated as the original one, it has great advantages in processing image information. Because of this,
He can glance at ten lines without missing information. For a job that focuses on information collection, his situation is considered a talent, but the price is years of brain surgery, including but not limited to maintenance, cleaning, and thinking programming.
The intelligence agents lurking within the Zhimeng are all in a state similar to Master Tang. The whole or half of their brains are transformed into machines and then implanted into bionic human bodies. Because of the existence of the thought stamp, they will not be bewitched by rA9 for a period of time.
, but it also requires regular programming surgeries. Nowadays, most of the intelligence agents have lost contact or been abandoned. If nothing else, they are all martyrs.
Master Tang will continue to watch Lu Zhengkang's videos, sometimes taking important clips or screenshots, and he will gradually understand Lu Zhengkang's image.
He pressed still, and the screen stopped at the image of Lu Zhengkang shaving at the sink.
Game videos are all from a third-person, over-the-shoulder perspective. Normally, only the back can be seen, but for a psychological counselor, the front is the main area to reveal personal emotions.
It was Lu Zhengkang who pointed at the mirror, and then most of his face was revealed.
Master Tang looked at Lu Zhengkang, but Lu Zhengkang couldn't see Master Tang.
Watching a young man cleaning his face in the mirror, Mr. Tang felt that times are passing by. Each generation is getting taller and taller. At Lu Zhengkang's age, Mr. Tang was not even 1.8 meters tall, and his appearance was even taller.
Be more immature.
The younger generation are really outstanding. Master Tang always has sincere admiration for those elites among human beings. Although he is also a member of the elite, the upper limit of things like human beings is very high. If you don’t reach a certain level, you really can’t see it.
There is no difference between people.
In Master Tang's eyes, Lu Zhengkang is undoubtedly a high-level talent, one who is talented, capable, independent thinking, and has strong self-discipline. He can climb up the deep well of society little by little. If not,
rA9, everything is safe and sound, Lu Zhengkang can enjoy the greatest degree of freedom given to mankind by society and nature.
But after all, there is no freedom. Everything absolutely exists in a relative form, so it actually has the same form of expression as a lie.
In the scene where Lu Zhengkang stared at Shuo Gu, Master Tang also looked at him carefully.
Master Tang was both pleased and worried about Lu Zhengkang's indifference to empathy. For a young man, such a state naturally has anti-social tendencies, although every time his psychological test results are healthy,
But his immersion index is constantly declining.
The immersion index is a parameter that measures the player's psychological ability to perceive reality. Literally speaking, the higher the immersion index, the more he or she enjoys the game process. A high immersion index means Internet addiction, and virtual games will go further because they are too real.
This leads to players' cognitive bias, inability to distinguish between fantasy and reality, and a sense of disgust towards reality.
Lu Zhengkang's immersion index is declining, but it does not prove that he can really distinguish between games and reality.
The virtual world is indeed a good medicine for postmodern society, but it is not the problem that is killed, but the people who caused the problem.
This is a technology that cannot simply be regarded as evil. When people see the truth of the virtual world clearly, they want to join it more and more.
The country will not let citizens with low social trust participate in the game because the capitulation faction is actually hidden in everyone's heart. If you can get rid of reality, don't have to assume obligations, and enjoy the greatest rights, who wouldn't want to? Falsehood and reality, dreams and
Sobriety, is there really such a big difference?
In this assembly line-like modern society, even children are forced to receive excessive educational content; the world of adults is divided into three, six or nine levels by social information, and each class is independent and closed to each other, living in a carefully crafted nest.
Accepting limited and modified information, the more closed you are, the more you yearn for high-level people; the official-oriented cultural atmosphere has always shrouded China, go to high places, master more social resources, and have more say
, but all this was fixed from the beginning.
The lower the cultural background of a family, the harder it is to cultivate high-quality talents, and the cost of education continues to accumulate, bringing about a gloomy future reality.
It is obviously a society where material life is very satisfying, but people's mental state is still unsatisfied. The more people understand, the less willing they are to accept the status quo, and then rush into the social system to accept suffering.
At the end of this century, who is not a tool man?
When all efforts prove ineffective, this is the deadliest joke of reality.
Master Tang has been experiencing countless anxieties in his mind. This anxiety is the most critical key to separating reality from illusion. It is also this anxiety that the more anxious the player, the lower the immersion index.
But anxiety itself is pushing people to self-destruction in reality. When Lu Zhengkang completely sees that there is no chance of winning in the real world, even winning in the game cannot prevent the rise of Zhimeng and rA9. All the efforts in the so-called "Three Worlds"
They are all insignificant, just like delaying a certain destined outcome, and finally completely destroying the human race in anxiety.
Master Tang looked at Lu Zhengkang in the video. He and his projection, one was shaving in front of the mirror, and the other was walking in the experimental area. The video showed both perspectives in the third person, but they seemed so fragmented. The reflections in the mirror
The boy's face was expressionless, but when the projection leaned close to the glass curtain wall of the mutation pit, his reflection was smiling.
Reality and illusion, illusion within illusion, reflection within reflection.
Master Tang focused his attention on the giant bone, Linzhong Feiyan again. The pitiful appearance of the experimental subject reminded him of the rotten bream he once saw on the dry river bed of the park stream. The body was full of pits, as if it had been eaten by some wild beasts, insects and microorganisms.
Half decomposed, decomposition is a process, its manifestation is the reproduction of microorganisms, etc., but its essence is still the reincarnation of matter.
Matter is reincarnating, but it is not spinning in place. It is rising, increasing entropy, establishing order, stopping, collapsing, and dying, and the process repeats itself.
The order of the world is collapsing, and Master Tang is not sure for a while whether he and others are the guardians of honor or the stubborn old guard.
Master Tang can accept any kind of collapse, but he cannot accept that the last inch of his existence is wasted in the bubble of information.
He stood up and decided to answer a call, a call that came from the depths of his brain. He was to figure out the shape of pain in the darkness. He wanted to seal this greatest evil in the inner layers of society.