游戏旅途 V
## Act I The alarm woke me at 05:30. I lay there, staring at the water-stained ceiling of my Mission District apartment, listening to the MOTA train rumble three blocks east. The sound had been my lullaby for five years—since I moved to San Francisco to take the position at NeuroLink Dynamics. I rolled out of bed, shuffled to the bathroom, and looked in the mirror. 25. Male. Eyes bloodshot,...
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