Fluctuation

In the surreal interior, ineffective machinery emits a dim light, which seems to have no fixed source. In the dimly lit space, a man's smile appeared. The deep, mechanical voice rose and fell at will as the man waited, then spoke in a certain rhythm. "e;Is it okay if it's something else?"e; The young boy standing on the stage asked a question in return. Reflected in his neurotic eyes behind his glasses were two images: the leader and the enormous capsule in the center of the room. Is this a good idea? "e;Stop supplying nutrients to this experimental subject, and it will die naturally."e; "e;You mean you want it to die in our hands?"e;