Conscience implantée
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Dernière publication sam., févr. 17, 2018
Après avoir accepté de participer à une expérience mi-scientifique, mi-marketing, Diane se réveille avec un implant dans son cerveau qui est censé permettre de mettre en place une étude sur les habitudes de consommation d'un client.
Mais au fur et à mesure, Diane va se rendre compte que cet implant n'est pas simplement un élément avec lequel elle va devoir cohabiter : il va devenir un tyran qui l'influencera dans ses choix et ses relations, et va la transformer jusqu'à un point de non-retour où sa conscience et sa nature humaine seront mises à l'épreuve...
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