“A team of specialists will cheaply, efficiently and quickly unlock your communication lines. Pay only by D-cell type batteries or AAA batteries. Contract in paper form. Warranty forever.
Such thoughts arose after reading
this thread .
And in fact, in the era of world wide online, which resource will be most valuable?
Stay alone with yourself. Or with some man of his choice.
And now - the first platforms of the “absolute offline” appear, where the electric wires are cut, the network cables are passed around, a special tree species has been grown that shields radio frequencies ...
Experts appear who are guaranteed to “clean out” the user from Online, giving him the opportunity to become invisible to the authorities or start a new life. Offline wizard.
Because businesses selling avatars have already been curtailed, and those that are left are warming under the unsupervised control of special services: the government is unlikely to like it when you are tracking a citizen, and then you find out that it turned out to be a software fake that deceived the tracking camera.
And here is the offline master manifested in the room. It is manifested - the camera did not detect it at the entrance, did not “catch” the motion detector, did not register the sonar, and without a signal from these devices, my brain no longer responds to the image and sound, because they are “false”.
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He neatly cuts out the gadget signals going to my nervous system. I begin to see a world devoid of spectrum: it is difficult to adapt immediately.
It disconnects the signal transmitter from my spinal cord. The house immediately ceases to be interactive: the emotional state control services fall asleep, the movement logger goes into hibernation, the robo-chef locks the refrigerator and turns off.
Robo cat collapses and stops purring, having gone into standby mode.
They no longer see the owner.
With trembling hands (the servos of the suit also do not see me anymore), I take out a package of fresh D-Cell, the charge indicators glow with a bright green light. I look forward to freedom, the joy of lack of communication, the ability to move without prompting ...
The offline master casually puts the packaging in his pocket, turns a lever on the bracelet, and I suddenly find myself naked, in a completely white room, lit by a blinding light. I'm cold. It's hard for me to stand.
An even voice from the wall says:
- You violated clause 3 of the Basic Law on Citizenship of the Infosphere: “No one has the right to reduce their online presence in any way, this provision is valid without restrictions or exceptions.” You also violated the 18th provision of the Law on Exchange No. 156-IZ: “No one has the right to make any exchange aimed at violating the Basic Law and the Infosphere Laws established by a general vote of the citizens of the Infosphere.” Your crimes are recorded in the logs of 4 independent arbitrobov, as well as by cameras of 1,249 free citizens.
On the basis of the crimes committed, you are sentenced ...
for life offline.
The verdict is final, is not subject to cancellation and appeal.
Shining room fades. I am sitting in the dark and trying to count eternity ...
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The picture is not funny? But now we know what to avoid. At least try.