Chapter 967: The First Step 367
There's nothing remarkable about slashing, and there's nothing special about it.
That indomitable madness can be found in any distortion. For example, crazy for money, desperate for something and so on.
These things are no different from slashing, they are all just role-playing content, and they are all just false words and deeds.
It's like a character in a stage play who is ruining himself and the whole scene, but until the character ruins it all, it's still just a character on the stage, and it's still just some kind of fake performance.
The character will always believe something, and when the character is desperate for money, it is to believe in the distortion of money in his head. When a character is desperate for a dream, he believes in all the distortions in his mind about his life's dreams.
When a character is killed, he believes that he can't believe the distortion in his head at all, and it is still some kind of belief, and it is still a conclusion drawn in his head.
Relying on the indomitable, madman-like emotion, he shattered what stood in front of him.
For the role of money, maybe it is breaking down the power, or some social obstacles.
For the role of dreams, maybe you are breaking those gossips, maybe you are breaking your parents' advice.
And the characters in the slashing are shattering fear, shattering themselves, and breaking the distortions in their brains.
There is no difference at all, it is not worth publicizing, and there is nothing mysterious and special. As for whether or not the slash touched the truth, I don't know, so I can't say that the result of the slash will be different.
Perhaps, there is more to be said about fear. However, there is no need, because in the face of reality, all this is false. It doesn't matter if the characters are benevolent or evil, rich or poor, they are all false.
In falsehood, there will be many judgments, such as the level of the state of life and the level of the soul. But it's still false, just like a child's toy, no matter how well it plays, it's just a toy.
Chop, a fire to burn the toys and yourself. Either there are toys or nothing, there are only these two distinctions. As for the fancy and beautiful toys, they are not in the scope of discussion at all.
Yuan Changwen hesitated a little, can he really complete it? Or can he really kill at all costs? Or is he just pretending to kill all his life?
Once he thought about this, Yuan Changwen was a little worried, because in this case, it was better to return to the empire than to waste time.
For so many chapters, I have been pretending to be angry, trying to immerse myself in anger, and then deceiving myself by saying that I was just killing and wasting no time. However, the fear of wasting time should be killed in itself.
I don't want to remember what the teacher said, and I don't want to think about cause and effect anymore. Perhaps, he didn't have time to kill at all, and he was already dead.
Is that discomfort a sign that I'm moving forward? I don't know.
Anyway, that's it, it's just the presentation of picture elements. Unfortunately, who can stand in that position of awareness?
Perhaps, all this is a prank by the teacher, and nothing touches the truth at all. Well, I had no way of knowing what was going on, but I realized that the teacher had said something. But I don't know at all how true these words are, and whether the specific meaning is correct.
It's like the science I've always believed in is now so weak that it doesn't have an impact on me. The idea that repeated experiments to the same conclusion represents the truth is just absurd.
Emotions aside, honest answer, in fact, I don't know if Apple will land next time. The theory that predicting success is true is also just absurd.
The performance of the character is always out of the script. Whether it's crazy for money or crazy for killing, it's all a fake thing. Because the picture elements that I perceive at this moment are presented in this way, and they don't make sense at all.
And what can stand in that position of awareness? And what can be in this moment?
When I am aware of it, it is already an element of the picture, it is already the content of the awareness, and it no longer belongs to the moment. At this moment, the elements of the picture are presented like this, then all of this is all I have, including my speculation about the other half of the planet, including my speculation that the unseen people are surviving.
Am I done with the slash at this point? The graphics element tells me that it's not done.
When I think about this question, my script is "Yuan Changwen's character is thinking about whether to continue to kill".
How can I possibly know the future script? When I haven't realized something, the elements of the picture have not yet been presented, any so-called knowledge is just a guess.
Even, my speculation about my future, this is also the visual element that I perceive at this moment.
How could I not live in the moment?
Yuan Changwen found that he was not very angry, and he wanted to destroy everything. It's just a little uncomfortable, low, like sinking in a swamp.
I always think that I am this kind of thinking and memory, and it seems that even if I change my body, as long as my thinking and memory do not change, it seems that I can accept myself or my original self.
As soon as I thought that I couldn't have the mind at this time, the hidden uneasiness would gradually come in. This is the power that keeps me firmly attached to the character and the key point that sustains the whole dream.
I should follow that fear, not immediately turn my head away from the abyss.
I don't have this mind anymore, I don't have this body anymore, no one knows me anymore, no one remembers me anymore, I can't think, I can't keep thinking about things, I can't continue to use this mind. Everything will disappear, everything will disappear, and nothing will be preserved.
All people and things will come to naught. Whether it is an ordinary beaded chair, or a cherished relationship or power, it will become ethereal.
I have struggled in this life, and I have not regretted anything in my life. There isn't a soul standing there saying anything I don't regret or anything like that. That's how it disappears, and nothing remains. It's like turning off the TV, there's nothing left.
Limitations simply don't exist.
Yuan Changwen tried to get himself back to that fear, but it seemed that he couldn't. The thought of being no longer himself would cause a wave of panic, like the panic of staring into the abyss.
But now, when he took the initiative to find the initiative and wanted to jump into the abyss, he found that the other party had already hidden.
Come on, take it in stride. There's nothing to hold me back, and there's nothing to judge me. The role of Yuan Changwen is not me, so don't be arrogant in my head.
I want to come out of the character of Yuan Changwen and tear a hole out. I have to keep my distance from this thing that isn't me.
See who dies first.