Of course, the so-called Individual-Reality and Phantom-Pain-Indicator are basic words now, but it took me some time to understand when I first heard them.

In the process of understanding those concepts, I realized another thing, that is, my own perception of the world should also be "derailed".

They didn't ask me anything, but explained a bunch of questions to me kindly, and if I didn't understand the meaning of this, they wouldn't have found me, would they?

And there, in the base where I don't know where, I met "Father" again, and worked with him again, at that time, Ouyang and Nangong were in charge of the specific day-to-day group of three people, including three main researchers: a man and two women, including "Father", and an Asian woman who I assumed to be Dr. Cang Qilu at that time, and a German woman with American nationality.

At that time, I wasn't given more information, I didn't ask for it, I just accepted the task and didn't know what I was doing, but I was happy to do my best because I knew that one day I would know everything.

As for the other two guards, Ouyang Lanshan and Nangong Haoyun were only colonel-level officers at that time, one of them was responsible for security checks, the other was responsible for perimeter security, and I was responsible for coordinating the operation of non-military affairs within the base.

By the time I was 50 years old, I had three major things to come; One was that I was informed that my first wife and first child had received news of my "death"; The second is that my mission is coming to an end, and this base will be temporarily disbanded; The third thing is that I'm going to have an operation.

A surgery called "eternal life".

I didn't know what it was at the time, but I was unusually calm because my "personal reality" was probably a universal plug, and the reality of any world could be connected to it.

However, when I was hoisted onto the operating table, I had the most important moment.

With the stinging pain of the probe piercing the skin in the back of my head, I rushed to a change that I couldn't say what it was, but soon I got the answer, and a "doctor" ripped off the mask, revealing the face of the "father".

I screamed in surprise, and then I was even more surprised to find that the other people around me were completely unresponsive.

We don't have much time, we have to do it as soon as possible, your brain was last subjected to a small electronic surgery, and everything you hear, see, and think is cut off from the surveillance, and I can only contact you by taking advantage of this opportunity for you to be stripped of all your senses and thoughts, "Father" said at the time.

The idea that "what you think will be listened to" only surprised me for a short time, but after a long period of rational work, I quickly realized that if information technology has reached a stage where the human brain can "believe", it is really not difficult to listen to ideas.

"Father" was very happy to see my performance, and he said: I leave my memory to you.

Then, in the next moment, I experienced everything about my father, and I finally understood why my father insisted on working with me in the first place, and why he left me with his memories; I have weapons to fight the "phantom pain" of that memory----------

My desire to survive is "twisted and perverted" by ordinary standards.

At that time, I was controlled by the system itself, that is, the organization, but I did not lose my sense of freedom, because for me, there is only one true freedom in the world------- and that is my own choice.

I chose to climb up, to live, to see more, then the rest doesn't matter, it's my own choice.

My choice did not dissipate because of the memory of my "father", and I survived the whole body nanosurgery that was completely immature at that time.

As long as there is sunlight, my bodily functions will not fail, I will not get sick, and I will not die as long as I am not blown to pieces.

When I was 12 years old, that funny-looking wish seemed to have come true, but I knew it hadn't been fulfilled yet, because knowing everything from the memories left by my "father", there was still a long way to go before my wish came true.

In the age when everything is scientific, avoiding death has also become a scientific concept, just like an equation, with elements on one side and results on the other.

That's 2050.

After the surgery, I was back to work, and this time a bigger stage was in front of me, and I was finally able to access a large number of truths, and I was able to check with my "father's" memories to make sure they were authentic.

For the next 10 years, I moved away from the technical side of things and was assigned to deal with more "practical" issues, such as dealing with the remnants of the First World War and preparing for the next "planned war", and at that time I was first exposed to the framework plans of the "Twins", namely the "Eternal Sons (SOE)" and the "Children of Rules" (SOP).

In a sense, I'm calmer as a person than a machine, and the machine will overheat at least if it handles too much, and I can recover just by staring into the distance for a while.

But no matter what, in the past 10 years, I have traveled around the network and around the world, watching the primitive AI network flourish, the world becoming more and more chaotic and more systematic, and watching the first generation of children of the rules who have been given the mission of "self-liberation" by me and other coordinators turn terrorist actions into turmoil and become the seeds of the next planned war; Another group of children of the rules, endowed with a similar sense of "justice" and "patriotism", will collide with them and destroy each other in order to facilitate the next stage of the plan.

Speaking of which, you must also know what convenience is.

Yes, it is to create "independent/non-existent people in the social system" on a global scale.

In 2064, as you know in history, a plan made by a man was activated with the precision of a machine, and the beginning was naturally the refugees in my homeland.

I went up step by step according to the plan, Ouyang and Nangong also won one victory after another in the military according to the plan, and then promoted again and again, of course, they did not have a "stand-in personality consciousness barrier", so naturally I didn't know what I was thinking about and planning.

And in the same way, the script of "as the war progresses, technology also begins to innovate" is staged again according to the arrangement, and some hidden technologies are grandly put on the stage, and of course the side effects are also on the stage, if you remember the news, the "electronic drugs" that triggered the local war in 2075 are a good example.

In 2073, after the nuclear war was fought and "nanotechnology for radioactive dust removal" also played a role, the world finally changed part of its form, and people were not too disgusted with the concept of "regulated management", and the further strengthening of the control system was also in line with the requirements of the Great Committee--- convenient and effective.

And in 2073, I also found my "father" according to the plan, but it was not the plan of the big committee, for the committee, the "father" was just discovered, and for me and "father", it was a planned "capture and suicide".

The Great Council finally got what they wanted, a nucleus that could support and expand the network, one of the two children of "Father" and "Eve", and of course, it was only a "technological breakthrough".

I played my part again, and then the original immature nanotechnology began to fail according to "Father", so my body spent most of the year after 2073 in the first generation of hibernation pods designed for the colonization project, as for my soul。。。。。。

"Now it's time to do the last thing." The man with a slightly old face looked at the "descendants" who were standing in front of him, much older than him.

"Immortal?"

"Nothing is immortal, the only immortal thing is only time itself, what I and he are looking forward to is not immortal, then you will understand, now, it's time for me to play for the last time, and everything will be left to you during this period."

"Yes, but can I ask an additional question?"

"Huh?"

"My eldest brother, where is your first child now?"

"He's dead, but his grandson is still there, so it's good to go check it out when you have a chance, and go down if you will."

The "old man" was left alone in the room, and he slowly closed his eyes。。。。。。

Death-Impact-Protocol, hum, alas, nothing can be created, and the "results" obtained by countless people's souls will one day come back and bite the world, until then...

It was 2092 A.D., a time of peace after turmoil;

In the year 2092, the air was filled with nanobots that made people uncomfortable and radio waves that people could "see";

In the year 2092, the gates of the starry sky were already open, but the open door was too narrow for all mankind;

In 2092, Guo Zhouyi, whose parents and adopters were both descendants of SOP, turned 20 years old and was guided to his death according to the plan;

In the year 2092, everything that has a beginning will have an end, and there will be an "end" on the Möbius ring, as long as you are willing to go to that point;

Life stood on a mountain of corpses, shouting hoarsely at the starry sky overhead, the invisible signal covering the blue water bewilderment, and the excited voice came from a point above the starry sky: Let's play a game.

This is the end of my story, and it is unclear whether a new story will begin, but life will always find a way.

The man who had closed his eyes and was only called "Lao Wang" quietly fell silent when his consciousness began to stir in the world.

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Note: People who are independent/do not exist in the social system

If the whole world is the concept of society, of course it can't be, as long as people live, they will exist in it.

But if you think about it from a different angle.

In modern society, there are many examples of this.

With the development of information technology and the whole world being connected, in fact, some people's circle in the "real world" has become smaller and smaller:

colleagues who are not very familiar with the company; cashiers in supermarkets and other commercial establishments; The parents you contacted by phone and video?

If a person's parents are dead, then the last item is gone.

So when this person really "disappears", who in society will pay attention to him?

His friends?

What if his friends, like him, were deliberately gathered?

This is called "making people who are independent/not in the social system".

Of course, the existing network culture and human system have begun to automatically produce antibodies to this "indifference", and the independent attempt to blur the edge between the Internet and reality is also an attempt to establish their own existence in the two worlds when they meet.

But if one really gets all the physical satisfaction or can't get the physical satisfaction and is thrown into the network ...