Digital Life: P3-P10

I was about to take a shower when the phone rang in the middle of the night. You know, my parents were asleep at that time, and only my brother was left in the living room with his laptop. When the old man saw the phone number, he moved toward the bathroom and said, "Your friend." After that, he brought the phone over, and a familiar voice came from the phone.

"Hey?" "It's me, are you free tomorrow afternoon?" "Um, what are you doing?" "That's it, Master Yao said tomorrow afternoon that he wants to eat hot pot, do you want to come?" I hesitated, "Okay, when will you wait?" "Wait at the bottom of the bridge at twelve noon." "Could it be night? Well, see you tomorrow." "goodbye."

The phone hangs up. I put the phone aside, then turned the switch of the shower to the left, the water turned from cold to hot, and my body gradually got used to this temperature. No matter the season, I always feel comfortable in the heat, especially in the smoky environment, like soaking in a hot spring, with a floating feeling. It's just that my family doesn't agree with me. At this time, the old man came in.

"You don't turn on the exhaust fan." "I'll be back in a while." He was used to this scene, so he let me. After taking a shower and looking at my phone casually for a while, I decided to go to bed. However, I'm used to going to bed late, and occasionally I can't sleep early. Tomorrow is a rare day these days because I have been living without purpose lately.

The alarm clock rang, and as usual, I slept on the bed half-awake again, remembering that I had something to do today, so I exerted a little extra will on my body. Then I watched Black Mirror on the Internet. If I want to remember which episode it is now, I am afraid it is impossible to do. As we live longer, our perception of life diminishes; or, this is just a protective mechanism to prevent us from getting lost in the trivial routine.

A message came from the mobile phone, and Haima said that the appointment time should be delayed by half an hour. For me, who is browsing social platforms, it is naturally no big deal. But if I was asked to go out half an hour earlier, then the inner resistance would emerge.

In the end, what caused this situation? I don't know either, just staring at the glowing screen. After a long time, I finally waited until 12:15 when it was time to change my clothes, so I put on my clothes, brought my wallet, mobile phone and other belongings, and somehow put on my rucksack, without thinking too much about the situation. Go out the door and close the gate.

While waiting for the elevator in the hallway, I took out my phone and used it as a mirror at the same time. After taking photos several times and making sure everything is in order, the elevator also arrived. The lights in the elevator are dim, ancient and a little modern. Through the wall of the elevator, I can't see my appearance, body and expression clearly. (28983)

When I was a child, I was afraid to take the lift alone, because I always imagined that the plot of a horror movie would happen to me. The lift broke for no reason, and then something popped up... thankfully, my imagination is pretty ordinary, so nothing happened.

The most frightening one was riding the elevator and going home from school when it was raining. From the rough wall of the lift, I vaguely saw a very short child, only about the height of the knee of the woman next to me. (11829)

I still clearly remember that at that time, I was more surprised than afraid, and it was only after returning home that the sense of fear suddenly struck. However, apart from the group of images, no one knows what the truth is. However, even if I am myself, I still have doubts about myself from time to time. What is my truth? Or, I am afraid that the group of images themselves, like me, do not know the truth.

Step out of the elevator and walk towards the gate, while glancing at the lobby clock. At twelve twenty-five, there are still five minutes, more than enough time. As soon as you walk out of the door, it's as if the world is new, everything is very distinct, even a little strange.

This must be the sequelae of not going out for too long. After all, for the portfolio, I stayed at home for almost half a month. If someone cheats, Leung Chun-Ying is re-elected as Chief Executive. In this state, I will not doubt, at most I will only feel angry.

There are indeed many sequelae of staying at home. For example, even if you see a moving opposite person, you will not even have the courage to look at her/him, let alone get to know her/him. Of course, in Hong Kong, a place where East and West are mixed, it is not a common thing to say hello to a stranger on the street, and it can even be called abrupt. The main reason is the lack of self-confidence from the bottom of my heart, it is a combination of Chinese and Western.

It was too late, it was fast, I didn't expect my friends to come directly to me, and the seahorse hugged me directly,

"long time no see ." "well enough."

We were walking on the street, and we planned to go to the market to buy hot pot ingredients. I originally planned to take the elevator, but seeing many people waiting, I gave up the idea and chose to take the stairs directly. I have walked this stair many times, and I even know how many floors it has. Next time, you should do a good job of counting the number of steps.

The moment I entered the market, I thought I had come to the wrong place, except for the bakery at the door, which I could barely recognize. Everything else had changed, becoming modern, new, clean, and well-lit. "Let's go get a shopping basket." I made some jokes about this environment, but I didn't expect that Ye Ye couldn't hear the overtones, "where?" I looked at the hippocampus, and there was only helplessness in everyone's eyes.

The colourful vegetable market is dazzling, Yao Ye first suggested: "Let's make an udon hot pot today!"

Without anyone objecting, we went into the grocery store, bought 28 packs of udon for 20 yuan, and bought two packs of pork bone soup base. "Who has charge?" Seahorse asked. I flipped through my wallet and found that I only had three yuan coins, so I wouldn't owe one yuan... At this time, Murphy's law came into effect again, "here." I took out a ten-yuan note and handed it to the proprietress. She got me back six dollars, put the remaining coins in my wallet, and we went on shopping. "Young man, do you want to buy groceries?" "Fifteen yuan or two catties of lettuce is very cheap. After eating it, your skin will get better and you will grow up quickly, so it will naturally be popular with girls!" The smiling lady of the vegetable stall warmly recommended to us, "In that case, two pounds." So, Haima carried two bags of vegetables in his hand, "Excuse me, Merry Christmas!" "Merry Christmas!" The proprietress responded happily, I vaguely felt something here, but couldn't say it for a while. "What are you going to buy next?" We all looked at the meatball shop we just passed by. "How can there be two pounds here, is it a lie?"

I stared at the heavy plastic bag in my hand, but I forgot about kilograms and kilograms, which are two different things. Finally, after enjoying eight packs of udon together, plus a bunch of ingredients, my stomach was already full of joy. After saying goodbye to friends, he walked home alone. On the way, I looked at the Prussian blue canvas hanging in the sky, and before I knew it, it was already dusk.

Street lights illuminate the streets, dimly exuding the beauty of the city and the drunkenness of pedestrians. Back home with a little attachment, everything is so familiar, ten years are like one day, water and sky are the same colour, time and space have long been blended together, and they are androgynous, inseparable.

Another peaceful evening, dinner, TV and good night. The steam from the hot pot escaped into the atmosphere, and then it was safe and secure. Only occasionally, can't help but imagine the possibility of vapour. (28983)

Chapter 2 Logic What happened yesterday is finally over. Although there are many details that have not been discussed, such as the continuous addition of slices of cheese on the hot pot, the greasy bell is annoying, etc... However, it is finally organized and explained in chronological order. After all, what I am living is today, not tomorrow.

After talking about yesterday, it stands to reason that we should start talking about today. However, today is not over yet, and we can't start until after twelve o'clock. Later, after thinking about it, I gave up, not because of a lack of perseverance, unable to persevere to complete one thing; but in form, like the endless starry sky, spinning lonely in Saint-Rémy, France.

Logical thinking has long been deeply embedded in everyone's mind. From the moment of inhalation of the first breath at birth to the moment when it is buried in the earth. Birth brings new life, which is a treasure in the world and does not need to accomplish anything. Desire, desire to keep everyone away from the pure land in the heart. At the same time, logic produces comparison, two is always greater than one. As a result, everyone in the world wants to become two, and those who came early have the first chance, and some even broke through two and evolved into three. One was not convinced, but because of the strength of Three Cong's logic, he couldn't resist. Therefore, One, in order to have supreme power, strives to become the originally despised Three; while Three keeps destroying One, and says to Two: As long as you help, the seat of Three will be yours.

As development continues, the three causes devour two and transform into five. One is still one, but unfortunately, the original one has already been transformed into the driving force to move towards two, and the original true one has been lost.

Before going to bed, the old man did not know which tendon was provoked and began to think. "I think logic exists for the weak to restrain the strong." I disagreed after hearing this, "But the logic is still there, you're talking about rules." "No, I said the same thing." I thought about it, "Logic is an objective existence, just like mathematics, not like artificially modified rules." "From the moment of observation, in order to get a result, objectivity has long ceased to exist. Even objective criteria are human factors." "I don't understand your logic."

I scratched my head in the dark, and no one saw it anyway. (28991)

I can't remember, the conversation at that time was obviously only a few days ago. It seems that my memory has deteriorated a lot, and I suddenly realized that I was stroking my beard with my hand, and I stopped quickly. I heard people say that stroking the beard will destroy the kidneys. Although I do not know the function of the kidneys, I vaguely remember that it can detoxify and make blood. If I can't make blood, then I'm still the same person I was yesterday, which is not good.

I hope that in a few years, I can remember the situation at that time. Exploring in the dark is really no different from a blind man touching an elephant. In an instant, the light in front of me was a little hazy; the feeling of the table I was touching was far from reality. I read a book recently, and the "second attribute" mentioned in the book broke my heart. It turns out that the world we know is just a rough orange peel that can smell the clues.

People read books well, and good books read people. Paper is no more than a millimetre, maybe less. I am very resistant to biographies. I always feel that they are a living person, forcibly compressed into hundreds of pages of paper, like a file on a computer.

Thinking of it this way, Jobs has been squashed, just like the situation in "Three-Body Problem", struck by the dimension. Books are connected to each other, so occasionally, I will understand the book in my mind from the one in my hand, and I will know it later. (27753)

"Logic exists to constrain the strong. First of all, the idea that logic is prescribed by the strong has limited a possibility: You are strong. " "But logic exists objectively, just like mathematics." I still don't give up my position, "Mathematics is imperceptible, two is greater than one, and logic teaches people to think logically and prove themselves."

until I heard this. Suddenly I felt something, collapsed in my heart, and disappeared. "Then what is the truth?" After a long time, the elder brother said slowly: "No, at least in the world that exists today." No one spoke after that. Maybe in the process of exploring, we accidentally dug the heavy treasure chest.

The morning sun is lazy to be invited and comes in through the window.

At night, everyone sits on the sofa in the living room watching TV. Brother is different. After a few words, he reinstalled League of Legends. Young people living in this age, if they happen to play this game, I believe they have seen this picture several times. If I count myself, no less than twenty.

What is the appeal of League of Legends, I didn't think about it when I started playing. As the number of games increases, the problem can no longer be hidden, like a fox's tail. When the National People's Congress is over, it will think more, about why does it exist, and what its meaning is?

At the same time, the soldier rushed forward without looking back. Tasting and drinking the addictive water, looking out the window and discovering that today's moon is a little different. There was a faint hint of orange in it, as if he didn't want people to know his existence. At the same time, he was missing his upper body and found a dark area that he could see, inadvertently recalling what happened that day. (28983)

But if you follow the logic, you can't say what you want to say. Thinking of this, I put down the past for a while, and at the same time, the glass in my hand became cold. I never felt like a logical person, why? There is no reason, there is only a touch of hatred, like tea and cold water.

It is natural to see the illogicality of this, and there is no need to think rationally. It is the kind of Jianghu Langzhong that can be seen at a glance. If he demolishes his signboard with great momentum, he has to publicize it a few times to prevent others from falling into it. A scam, as ignorant as I am.

People need to sleep because I can’t tell you why if you ask me, so I don’t have to ask questions. Whose effort was saved? Everyone has benefits. As long as you pay more attention to repeated scrutiny, you will know that sleep is a must, even bacteria cannot escape this fate, and the universe has this short and destined moment.

In the dream, one not only remembers the details but also like living a real life. This really makes sense. Just imagine, if people can't remember the details in reality, how can they distinguish the truth from the fake?

I just shudder at the fact that some people can clearly delineate everything in a dream. When the virtual and the real are fighting each other for the lead, people can't tell whether it is Zhuang Zhou or Mengdie. Sometimes it's fun to bump around like a fool's wings, and no one knows the end of the journey anyway.

A cat has nine lives, while a man has only one. So even a thought experiment cannot put human life at risk. Verification is the cornerstone of science. If you want to know the state of a cat, you can tell whether the cat is alive or not by shouting "eat."

If the cat dies, unfortunately, call the police immediately. Logic sometimes does not necessarily solve the problem but instead deepens the shackles.

Humans are born free and alone. Free representatives are not bound by external things and can do whatever they want. The connection is severed at the moment of birth, and the isolated umbilical cord gushes blood, symbolizing new life.

It stands to reason that human interaction, whispering or snuggling can bring sparks and burn fearlessly in the endless wheat fields of the mind. The reality is that whenever there is a fire, the crow will always take the flame, regardless of the feel of the beak.

No one knows where those crows came from. Only occasionally, smoke came from the scorched wheat fields, like wet and cold rain, like cold logic. Listen, even the crows are starting to laugh, and whoever child they laugh at, someone knows.

Artificial intelligence is about to be born, or it has already been born. Compared with humans, they have more rigorous logic, precise and accurate calculations, and more likely, have rational consciousness.

It has to be said that the state of being sometimes rash and sometimes hysterical is a treasure in human consciousness. There is no substantial difference between logic and circuits in machinery because the direction of thinking has already been developed, and all you have to do is analyze, draw conclusions and act.

In this case, logic has its necessity, as well as it's unnecessary. When even matter has antimatter, logic is so weak that it has its opposite.