point.
Yao Yue suddenly found that there was no one else on the street except her.
Ha, it's really empty.
But why did the prime minister have to agree to the kidnapper's request?If it were her, it would be better to simply swallow a gun and commit suicide than to embarrass the whole country in front of the world. ...Wait, is the so-called "virtualized reality" referring to this matter?After all, in the real world, it simply doesn't have the chance to happen.Although politicians are relatively shameless, they will still insist on certain bottom lines when it comes to matters of national dignity.
Yao Yue thought for a moment, and decided to find a shopping mall or bar with a TV, and watch the live broadcast.
Although she hasn't watched this drama, at least she knows that in order to complete the task, she must be familiar with the plot, even if it is a heavy | absurd plot.
It's four o'clock.
On the TV screen, the camera zoomed in slowly, and a huge sow was happily eating food.The Prime Minister pushed open the studio door, tore off his coat, and said only one painful word: "I love my wife."
Yao Yue silently lowered her head, feeling a little unbearable.
The Prime Minister twisted his face, walked behind the grunting sow, and continued to pull the clothes on his body.
People laughed unscrupulously, pointed and kept their eyes on the embarrassed and painful Prime Minister.Gradually, their eyes changed from ridicule to sympathy, and finally to sympathetic pain.
In any case, the dignified prime minister of a country did have sex with a pig in order to redeem the princess.
When the prime minister finally collapsed on the floor, vomiting, the phone rang.
Princess Susanna was unscathed, and the kidnappers committed suicide.
It is said that the kidnapper was an artist, and he did it just to create "the greatest work of this century".
***
When Yao Yue walked out of the shopping mall, it was still dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun was still dazzling.
She found that she was hungry.
When she became a vampire, she didn't need to eat; in the cloning factory, she could get three nutritional supplements a day to supplement enough calories; but now, she needs to take in enough carbohydrates and protein, as well as cellulose and pectin, but she is penniless.
Countless people poured out on the street, all of them holding mobile phones and pointing their cameras at a woman with disheveled hair and a frightened face.The woman just ran out of an abandoned warehouse, and a masked man with a shotgun was chasing her down.
This doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Prime Minister's scandal.
Could it be that "Black Mirror" is like Grimm's fairy tales, each episode has a short story, and the scandal of the prime minister is just one of them?
Yao Yue thought for a moment, and decided to take a look first before talking.
Two policemen came to Yao Yue, showed her a certificate, and asked her age.Yao Yue hesitated for a moment, then said, "21 years old."
"Very good." The policeman nodded, escorted her to a building made of glass without any explanation, and pushed her inside.
The hall is full of people.
They wore clothes similar to those of prisoners and pedaled tirelessly on their bicycles.Someone pressed a button on one of the machines, then reached underneath and pulled out an apple.
Yao Yue frowned, and was about to find someone to ask for clarification, when she suddenly heard a "snap", and a thick operating manual was thrown into her arms.An aunt dressed as a cleaner pointed to the end of the corridor and said to her, "That's your room."
Yao Yue flipped through the manual and found that this is a place similar to an online game. Everyone needs to rely on cycling to earn points, and then use the corresponding points to buy daily necessities.Of course, if you get enough points, you can also buy some useless waste, such as an electronic housekeeper.
Yao Yue faintly felt that she had triggered a new plot.
She went for a bike ride first, earning enough points to buy dinner.After filling her stomach, she returned to her "room" and carefully looked at everything around her.
There are no walls here, and all six sides are covered with glass screens.Yao Yue tried to reach out and click, and a long row of pictures popped up on the screen; she tried to speak again, and found that the screen could recognize her voice commands, and could project her holographic image to the audience of a variety show At the banquet, communicating with the people around you, you can't help but feel admiration.
This is true virtual reality.
She lay on the bed, switched the screen to the starry sky, and gradually fell asleep.
***
Yao Yue woke up suddenly.
She looked up at the time, but it was five in the morning.
I have a terrible headache.
In her sleep just now, she vaguely grasped a key point.When I think about it again, that poor inspiration has disappeared without a trace.
Yao Yue sat on the bed in frustration, and gave the screen a voice command: "I want to watch the people on the street and see what they are doing during the day."
In an instant, the starry sky turned into a city empty of thousands of people. Every TV, every radio, and every computer broadcast the painful and distorted face of the Prime Minister live.Immediately afterwards, the live broadcast ended, people turned off the TV, and continued to do their own things.
A woman with disheveled hair and a frightened expression woke up in the warehouse.
Masked men were shooting at her.
She cried out for help, but everyone she saw was using their mobile phones to take pictures of her being hunted down.
She was then taken to a charred grove with many icy corpses tied to tree trunks.She was afraid, she panicked, she screamed, and finally she was saved, fled with her companions, and tried to destroy a place full of instruments.
In that instant, all the scenes around her became the stage, her dead companions, her enemies, the actors.The judge read her trial statement aloud, claiming that she was a brutal murderer, then wiped her memory and sent her to a large warehouse to continue the previous performance.
Whether it is judges, actors or audiences, they have only one purpose, which is to torture her severely and make her life worse than death.
Yao Yue felt an uncomfortable depression.
She switched the channel, and a naive blue bear popped out in front of her: "Hi, everyone..."
The virtual blue bear chatters about his political views and expresses his desire to run for Congress.
The prime minister and the pig, the woman being punished, the virtual blue bear who wants to be a politician, the glass house like a cell... If she really fell into one story collection, then she has experienced at least four different stories.
No, no.
If she can't think of a solution, she will be driven crazy by the many messy plots.
Yao Yue switched the screen to the starry sky again, lying on the bed, counting the stars one by one.She found that only the vast starry sky of the universe could calm her down a little.
virtual reality...
Does it mean that she wants to break the boundary between the virtual world and the real world?
"Crash-"
The sound of glass breaking suddenly came from the next room, followed by a frenzied roar.The starry sky automatically switched to a talent show. An angry man walked onto the virtual stage with shards of glass in his hands and red eyes, cursing crazily the world that imprisoned everyone.
Yao Yue's heart skipped a beat.
Men seem to commit suicide against the world.However, one second before the shards of glass were inserted into his throat, he let go of his hand and said with puffy eyes: "Okay, see you in the next episode."
Ten thousand alpacas roared past Yao Yue's heart.
I thought that someone was really trying to break this suffocating glass house, but I didn't expect it to be just a show.
She tried to hold back her anger, but the irritability caused by lack of sleep and the messy plot line finally made her unbearable, and smashed the glass screen in front of her with a punch.
Yao Yue stared blankly at her hands.
Is this the effect of strengthening the body function?
clack clack clack...
The glass screen cracked along the big hole she made with her fist, and the cracks like a spider web instantly covered the entire room, and then expanded to other rooms.Vaguely, Yao Yue seemed to see the button on the collar move.
The glass house fell apart and she fell to the ground.
Everyone was holding a mobile phone to shoot a woman who was being hunted down, and from time to time someone looked back at her curiously.However, no one was curious about her origin.
"Hey, miss, are you interested in trying the 'memory chip'? This is the latest product developed by xx laboratory, and it is absolutely of first-class quality." A guy suspected of being a salesman pulled Yao Yue and enthusiastically showed a chip in his hand. Coin-sized chips.
The fifth plot?
Yao Yue said "calm down" to herself three times before she raised her head and said with a smile, "Sorry, I'm not interested in this."
The suspected salesman shrugged, grabbed the next person, and continued to sell his memory chips.
News breaks began again on television and radio.
"Because the kidnapper used a proxy server, it is impossible to locate the exact address where he posted the video...Princess Suzanne has returned safely, and the Prime Minister is recuperating behind closed doors at home..."
Unable to locate exact address due to proxy server?
Yao Yue wanted to laugh.
That's right, with only one person and one computer, it is indeed impossible to bypass the proxy server and find out the kidnapper behind it.But this is a country!This is a country that can fully simulate reality in a virtual world, manufacture memory chips and implant them in the brain!If you can't bypass the proxy server, it's a big joke!
unless……
The world is a joke.
Yao Yue vaguely felt that the inspiration she had touched once came to her again.
13 Black Mirror II
"Hey bitch, get the hell out of here
Yao Yue suddenly found that there was no one else on the street except her.
Ha, it's really empty.
But why did the prime minister have to agree to the kidnapper's request?If it were her, it would be better to simply swallow a gun and commit suicide than to embarrass the whole country in front of the world. ...Wait, is the so-called "virtualized reality" referring to this matter?After all, in the real world, it simply doesn't have the chance to happen.Although politicians are relatively shameless, they will still insist on certain bottom lines when it comes to matters of national dignity.
Yao Yue thought for a moment, and decided to find a shopping mall or bar with a TV, and watch the live broadcast.
Although she hasn't watched this drama, at least she knows that in order to complete the task, she must be familiar with the plot, even if it is a heavy | absurd plot.
It's four o'clock.
On the TV screen, the camera zoomed in slowly, and a huge sow was happily eating food.The Prime Minister pushed open the studio door, tore off his coat, and said only one painful word: "I love my wife."
Yao Yue silently lowered her head, feeling a little unbearable.
The Prime Minister twisted his face, walked behind the grunting sow, and continued to pull the clothes on his body.
People laughed unscrupulously, pointed and kept their eyes on the embarrassed and painful Prime Minister.Gradually, their eyes changed from ridicule to sympathy, and finally to sympathetic pain.
In any case, the dignified prime minister of a country did have sex with a pig in order to redeem the princess.
When the prime minister finally collapsed on the floor, vomiting, the phone rang.
Princess Susanna was unscathed, and the kidnappers committed suicide.
It is said that the kidnapper was an artist, and he did it just to create "the greatest work of this century".
***
When Yao Yue walked out of the shopping mall, it was still dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun was still dazzling.
She found that she was hungry.
When she became a vampire, she didn't need to eat; in the cloning factory, she could get three nutritional supplements a day to supplement enough calories; but now, she needs to take in enough carbohydrates and protein, as well as cellulose and pectin, but she is penniless.
Countless people poured out on the street, all of them holding mobile phones and pointing their cameras at a woman with disheveled hair and a frightened face.The woman just ran out of an abandoned warehouse, and a masked man with a shotgun was chasing her down.
This doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Prime Minister's scandal.
Could it be that "Black Mirror" is like Grimm's fairy tales, each episode has a short story, and the scandal of the prime minister is just one of them?
Yao Yue thought for a moment, and decided to take a look first before talking.
Two policemen came to Yao Yue, showed her a certificate, and asked her age.Yao Yue hesitated for a moment, then said, "21 years old."
"Very good." The policeman nodded, escorted her to a building made of glass without any explanation, and pushed her inside.
The hall is full of people.
They wore clothes similar to those of prisoners and pedaled tirelessly on their bicycles.Someone pressed a button on one of the machines, then reached underneath and pulled out an apple.
Yao Yue frowned, and was about to find someone to ask for clarification, when she suddenly heard a "snap", and a thick operating manual was thrown into her arms.An aunt dressed as a cleaner pointed to the end of the corridor and said to her, "That's your room."
Yao Yue flipped through the manual and found that this is a place similar to an online game. Everyone needs to rely on cycling to earn points, and then use the corresponding points to buy daily necessities.Of course, if you get enough points, you can also buy some useless waste, such as an electronic housekeeper.
Yao Yue faintly felt that she had triggered a new plot.
She went for a bike ride first, earning enough points to buy dinner.After filling her stomach, she returned to her "room" and carefully looked at everything around her.
There are no walls here, and all six sides are covered with glass screens.Yao Yue tried to reach out and click, and a long row of pictures popped up on the screen; she tried to speak again, and found that the screen could recognize her voice commands, and could project her holographic image to the audience of a variety show At the banquet, communicating with the people around you, you can't help but feel admiration.
This is true virtual reality.
She lay on the bed, switched the screen to the starry sky, and gradually fell asleep.
***
Yao Yue woke up suddenly.
She looked up at the time, but it was five in the morning.
I have a terrible headache.
In her sleep just now, she vaguely grasped a key point.When I think about it again, that poor inspiration has disappeared without a trace.
Yao Yue sat on the bed in frustration, and gave the screen a voice command: "I want to watch the people on the street and see what they are doing during the day."
In an instant, the starry sky turned into a city empty of thousands of people. Every TV, every radio, and every computer broadcast the painful and distorted face of the Prime Minister live.Immediately afterwards, the live broadcast ended, people turned off the TV, and continued to do their own things.
A woman with disheveled hair and a frightened expression woke up in the warehouse.
Masked men were shooting at her.
She cried out for help, but everyone she saw was using their mobile phones to take pictures of her being hunted down.
She was then taken to a charred grove with many icy corpses tied to tree trunks.She was afraid, she panicked, she screamed, and finally she was saved, fled with her companions, and tried to destroy a place full of instruments.
In that instant, all the scenes around her became the stage, her dead companions, her enemies, the actors.The judge read her trial statement aloud, claiming that she was a brutal murderer, then wiped her memory and sent her to a large warehouse to continue the previous performance.
Whether it is judges, actors or audiences, they have only one purpose, which is to torture her severely and make her life worse than death.
Yao Yue felt an uncomfortable depression.
She switched the channel, and a naive blue bear popped out in front of her: "Hi, everyone..."
The virtual blue bear chatters about his political views and expresses his desire to run for Congress.
The prime minister and the pig, the woman being punished, the virtual blue bear who wants to be a politician, the glass house like a cell... If she really fell into one story collection, then she has experienced at least four different stories.
No, no.
If she can't think of a solution, she will be driven crazy by the many messy plots.
Yao Yue switched the screen to the starry sky again, lying on the bed, counting the stars one by one.She found that only the vast starry sky of the universe could calm her down a little.
virtual reality...
Does it mean that she wants to break the boundary between the virtual world and the real world?
"Crash-"
The sound of glass breaking suddenly came from the next room, followed by a frenzied roar.The starry sky automatically switched to a talent show. An angry man walked onto the virtual stage with shards of glass in his hands and red eyes, cursing crazily the world that imprisoned everyone.
Yao Yue's heart skipped a beat.
Men seem to commit suicide against the world.However, one second before the shards of glass were inserted into his throat, he let go of his hand and said with puffy eyes: "Okay, see you in the next episode."
Ten thousand alpacas roared past Yao Yue's heart.
I thought that someone was really trying to break this suffocating glass house, but I didn't expect it to be just a show.
She tried to hold back her anger, but the irritability caused by lack of sleep and the messy plot line finally made her unbearable, and smashed the glass screen in front of her with a punch.
Yao Yue stared blankly at her hands.
Is this the effect of strengthening the body function?
clack clack clack...
The glass screen cracked along the big hole she made with her fist, and the cracks like a spider web instantly covered the entire room, and then expanded to other rooms.Vaguely, Yao Yue seemed to see the button on the collar move.
The glass house fell apart and she fell to the ground.
Everyone was holding a mobile phone to shoot a woman who was being hunted down, and from time to time someone looked back at her curiously.However, no one was curious about her origin.
"Hey, miss, are you interested in trying the 'memory chip'? This is the latest product developed by xx laboratory, and it is absolutely of first-class quality." A guy suspected of being a salesman pulled Yao Yue and enthusiastically showed a chip in his hand. Coin-sized chips.
The fifth plot?
Yao Yue said "calm down" to herself three times before she raised her head and said with a smile, "Sorry, I'm not interested in this."
The suspected salesman shrugged, grabbed the next person, and continued to sell his memory chips.
News breaks began again on television and radio.
"Because the kidnapper used a proxy server, it is impossible to locate the exact address where he posted the video...Princess Suzanne has returned safely, and the Prime Minister is recuperating behind closed doors at home..."
Unable to locate exact address due to proxy server?
Yao Yue wanted to laugh.
That's right, with only one person and one computer, it is indeed impossible to bypass the proxy server and find out the kidnapper behind it.But this is a country!This is a country that can fully simulate reality in a virtual world, manufacture memory chips and implant them in the brain!If you can't bypass the proxy server, it's a big joke!
unless……
The world is a joke.
Yao Yue vaguely felt that the inspiration she had touched once came to her again.
13 Black Mirror II
"Hey bitch, get the hell out of here
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