I don't know who wrote those words on the wall, I was a little scared, the weather today was a little gloomy, people around me, methodically doing what I usually do, I was a little scared, unconsciously clutched the crutches in my hand, I could only pretend that nothing had happened.
I lowered my head and slowly walked forward, wanting to see this long-lost world, after all, I had not seen it for a long time, after looking at it for a while, I felt that my eyes were a little tired, I closed my eyes to rest, my mind was very chaotic, and I still had no thoughts at all, but I still made up my mind and decided to find out the truth of the whole thing, whether it was the sudden blindness of the big blind spot incident at that time or the sudden restoration of vision now.
The words on the wall made me shudder, because I didn't know if my restoration of my eyesight was accidental or if someone had done it deliberately, or if someone might be able to see it, who they were, whether it was dangerous to me, and why couldn't I tell someone that I could see it? Is this a conspiracy? These questions bother me, what should I do? Will everyone suddenly regain their sight just like they did when they were blind, but no one will say anything? I decided not to be vocal so as not to cause something bad to happen.
I was a little irritable, sitting on the side of the road, looking at the crowd passing by, no one looked at me, maybe they couldn't see, maybe they pretended not to see, I walked into the crowd, I saw people's eyes hollow and single, clothes single, people now have no ability to distinguish colors, the most color is white. I thought about the things before I went blind, everyone envied each other and even jealousy, and they lived in a fight, and now everything is different, I haven't thought about this for a long time, and I live like they are numb.
At the beginning, everyone felt incredible, I couldn't believe that I couldn't see it, I was too, the country fell into a panic world into silence, there are many people who choose to terminate their lives because they can't accept it, those days I can't move for a while can't find the meaning of my life, because I can't do anything, even in my own home will be tripped up, will be burned by hot water.
Later, I slowly accepted, I don't know the meaning of living, but still numb to living, people began to consciously look for a new way of life, just like slowly establishing a new civilization, touch and smell and hearing have become extremely sensitive, after a period of time it seems that the eyes are not so important, people can not see so limited to a small circle around themselves, a little farther away can not be contacted, some people who are already lonely are more lonely, some may not be found at home, until rotten to emit the smell But no one cares, and people become apathetic or even more selfish.
When night fell, I saw my former neighbor return home, and I said that the moon is so round today, and he said yes! Suddenly, he "looked" at me with some surprise, perhaps surprised. I said go downstairs in the garden and sit and chat! He said "yes," and I took two bottles of beer and handed him one. The outside seemed to be different from what I imagined, the colorful neon lights emitted a brilliant light, and even some stinging me, if people can't see, what is the use of the lamp?
After drinking half of the wine, suddenly a few people came, and after pricking me, my will was cloudy, and the last thing I saw was the smiling face of the neighbor, and when I woke up, it was still my dear neighbor, and the neighbor sighed and said, "I can keep you alive, but you can't get out of this basement, because the boss won't allow it." I asked "who is the boss and what the hell is going on?" He said, "It's a decade-long game called Project Light to illustrate the challenges that humanity will face in the future, and there are 30,000 people who are as blind as you." "Use me for experiments?" Why me, and what about you? ”。 He said, "It is indeed a test product, you are different from me, you are a clone, the meaning of your being cloned is the test product, just like you were forced to go blind as soon as you were born, but in the past six months, more and more people will regain their sight on their own, the boss is also looking for the reason, and now the experimental bases have different results, and if the follow-up will be uncontrollably terminated." "Will we all be ruined after terminating the experiment?" the neighbor nodded.
Suddenly, the neighbor's eyes flashed, "Or you can join me, so that you can move freely, and we can talk at home." "Won't the staff find out?" The neighbor said: "All the members of our group have been killed by me, I can give you a work permit for our team members, those people are really crazy, those staff members have long been numb, they want to listen to me, dare not say anything." The friend's face showed a smile again, and the joy of crazy hatred was mixed in, maybe this is the real madness!
I promised my friend, said goodbye to him and returned home, looked at the dazzling neon building outside, felt that something was quietly changing, so can I change the world with this dust? What happens next?
It turns out that the "big blind spot" incident is a whole hoax, and we have long been trapped in it, and the clones are the flesh of the mermaid, struggling in the dark and finally succumbing to blind survival.