Different from the two people in front of me, their lives spanned two eras. Nilu's consciousness started from a blank sheet of paper, and she was receiving the education of the new mainstream values belonging to the land of whiteness.
Preconceived, she is the same as other new generations, and her ability to integrate into the new system is much stronger than that of the previous generation, and she also believes in the rhetoric of Shenglinjiao more sincerely.
And no matter how much Lin Yuedong claims to be a young and dead house, he is actually a middle-aged man whose mental age is close to forty.
Although he quite enjoys his current life and agrees with Baizhi Dadi's values, he is still not so easy to be preached.
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"Let's go." Lin Yuedong gently waved to the kitten behind him.
After being washed by the nebula just now, his heart became ethereal, and some thoughts about the beast girl beside him were temporarily extinguished.
At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything, and he didn't want to do or say anything. He just wanted to walk around aimlessly to kill the boredom in his heart.
Having just experienced the moment of life and death at the gate of hell, at least he overdrawn all his emotions today.
"It's rare for someone to become a human for the first time today... but he turned into this without doing anything!" After seeing Lin Yuedong's indifferent reaction, the cat demon stared at Nilu fiercely, and broke down. Thinking about it, he also left the place.
"..." It's a pity that Nilu doesn't know much about the "human" heart, and she doesn't know exactly what she did wrong.
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"sun."
"Tai~yang~"
"Star."
"Star~star~"
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Not long after Lin Yuedong left, Nilu, who returned to the kindergarten lounge, quietly listened to the sounds of several classes around her.
When she is in a state of confusion, she likes to listen to everything around her like this.
The three of them broke up unhappy ten minutes ago, which made her think about the word generation gap for the first time.
The two generations who grew up under different systems have different perceptions of many things. After all, there is a fundamental difference between Lin and her preconceived thinking logic.
Not long ago, Nilu happened to browse several books on economics in the history library, but they were all printed more than ten or twenty years ago, and they still talked about the market economy.
However, she has never experienced this at all. Even with a large amount of video and audio materials, it is still somewhat unimaginable.
Why in the records in the book, just a few stacks of torn paper with numbers printed on it can make many people fight desperately
This made her "born" in a semi-ratio society completely incomprehensible.
In her eyes, money is just something that can be exchanged in a small area, used to buy some decorations, or used to reward a wave of favorite authors.
As for the basic necessities of daily life, such as food, clothing, housing, transportation, education and medical treatment, the legendary money is basically not required to participate. As long as the work tasks assigned by the system are completed, everything needed for survival can be adequately rationed.
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"dad."
"Dad~Dad~"
"Mother."
"Mom~ Mom~"
Nilu heard that in the kindergarten classroom, a teacher was leading a group of children who couldn't even walk steadily to learn to speak.
Although relying on the help of the system, adults can also cross the boundaries of language, understand most of their meanings, and carry out limited conscious communication beyond language.
But language is the carrier of civilization after all. Without language as a tool, humans can express no more than monkeys. Most of the information is also recorded in the form of words.
"Teacher, what is dad?" Several children suddenly conveyed such doubts to her through the system.
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"Eh..." The young female teacher thought for a while, but she didn't seem to have thought of a good answer.
"The person who will bring you delicious food that weekend!"
After stripping off the parental parent's custody rights to the offspring, she really didn't know what to do for a while, and explained to this group of children who still couldn't speak clearly, so she could only come up with such an answer in a hurry.
"oh!"
"What about mom?"
"Another weekend who will bring you delicious food!" At this moment, she had to admire her wit.
"oh!"
Then there is no more.
Apart from a few traces of instinctive kindness to their biological parents who will come to visit them on weekends, this group of children has no other special feelings that are exclusive to parents and children.
The ruthless aura originating from Daoization covers everyone's head through the divine body network. While giving them strength, it also continuously and slowly destroys the humanity of every node.
"Fortunately, I didn't ask any more questions. Otherwise, I would have to start explaining to these little guys from the fertilized eggs."
"It's also fortunate that people nowadays are less and less willing to have children, otherwise our garden would simply not have enough staff."
The teacher was overwhelmed with thoughts.
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After the introduction of the new regulations, parents have no custody rights. In a sense, having a child is almost completely becoming a child for the country.
Even when children grow up, it is impossible for them to have much affection for their parents.
Under such circumstances, many people naturally gave up the idea of having children.
Especially after returning from the virtual world, they learned that their bodies have undergone a lot of transformation, and their young bodies can be maintained until the day they die due to the limit of their souls.
Every day until death, there are countless nano-machines suspended inside and outside the body to maintain their physical youth and even peak fertility.
Since one or two hundred years was wasted, it would not be too late to leave a descendant a few decades later.
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After decades of research by geologists, the lifespan limit of the soul and thinking of ordinary people is about 250 to 300 years.
If it is impossible to open the extraordinary path to transform the soul, this is the limit of human life, and the best result that can be obtained by simply transforming the body.
Because once this limit is exceeded, too much memory will start to overwhelm the fragile mind, and the soul will gradually collapse.
Even if the soul is protected by a large number of rare spiritual materials, and the body is maintained to forcefully extend life, the soul will, out of the instinct of self-preservation, erase past memory on a large scale to make room for receiving new information.
As long as life is alive, it will acquire information actively or passively.
In a sense, it can be seen as the phone's memory is not enough, and the system automatically deletes the original stored content in order to read new information.
As for the actual situation, it is amnesia and a big change in temperament. Except for appearance, everything else is no longer similar to the original owner.
For the people around him, and for the original owner of the memory, this is actually not much different from a complete death.
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