He had just gone to see the movie "Can an Electric Heart Dream of Real Things?" with Xiaomei.
Frankly speaking, the content of the movie is quite boring. It is a love story disguised as science fiction, which reminds me of the literature about overbearing CEOs.
The entire film's narrative is boring, the language is awkward, and it is rare that it can be written so tediously. If it were written into a novel, it would probably be only 261 chapters long.
It's almost like that - [Maker, I like you, so I want to become a human to love you. When the weather gets cold, let all the leaders who oppress you go bankrupt.]
——[Ah, my dear AI, you can't do this. I love humans more than I love you. Please don't become a human. Only then will I love you the most. Muahmuahmuah~~]
The "real thing" in the movie title actually refers to the maker. And the AI that likes the maker is called "Electronic Heart"...
Too exhausted to complain.
Xiaomei played with the robotic arm, but soon she disassembled it.
"Why don't you use this robotic arm yourself?" Su Mingan said, "With this thing, you can also protect yourself."
Xiaomei's body froze: "It's useless for me to defend myself..."
She suddenly started coughing violently.
"Strong but insufficient power will only attract prying eyes. I can't protect it. Besides..."
She lowered her eyes.
“And customers don’t like the mechanical touch,” she said. “My skin will get worse if I install a robotic arm.”
"--So, would you rather have the power of a robotic arm, or would you rather keep the smoothness of your skin?" Su Mingan asked.
Xiaomei turned her head.
There was a hint of tears in her eyes.
Staring at Su Mingan, who was sitting in a wheelchair and covered in precious metal, she suddenly shouted:
"——These two things are not equal at all!"
Su Mingan looked straight at her, the skinny girl standing diagonally on the garbage mountain. Her cheeks were covered with transparent tears, and her thin, trembling image was like a miniature of millions of girls in marginalized areas.
"In your eyes, I am just a woman who sells her body, right?"
"What will happen to me if I get a robotic arm? I will lose my ability to make money, and I can't fight against this society - what can I do? I am an inferior personality, unacceptable, worthless, and should be recycled like garbage!"
"What should I do about my illness? What should I do about my family..."
"I have the heart to resist, but this will only lead to my destruction. How can I be happy just by calling on people to be kind?"
She covered her face and turned away.
The chip on the back of her neck flashed a rapid red light, as blinding as blood.
[Citizen information: Xiaomei. Current emotional value: 89 points, overloaded.] Xike said: [Fortunately, this is a marginal area, there won't be hawks and dogs coming to catch people at any time, otherwise you would have been captured and taken in.]
"So." Xiaomei whispered.
The voice was almost broken.
"...People like me can only live in a garbage dump like this for the rest of my life."
"No happiness, no home, no companions."
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