I would be afraid, afraid that fear would never appear, and then I would not be able to move forward, and I would not be able to finish the kill.

However, isn't it a wonderful state that this kind of fear has not appeared?

Characters never put themselves in the moment, because there are no roles at the moment.

I won't rest on my laurels, I want to connect all the time, or deny the moment.

The idea that "if you change in the past, you will change the present" is in itself.

That's the way the world is, there's no secret to speak of, it's just a picture element.

Any so-called summary of the law is just wishful thinking.

I want to die, I expect death, and the collapse of the character is imperative.

With a smile in my heart, I can't help but want to be happy, and it seems that my whole life has become a game, a game without scruples.

You can sin, you can kill, you can beg, you can do these things with little pleasure.

Of course, it is also possible to be filial, or, to wait for death without achieving anything, there is no problem.

Without the pull of emotions, it seems that no matter how life is taken for granted.

It seems that there is no difficulty, I am just along the way, and it is not the distortion in my mind that leads the way.

Die, let the characters die, let it all die.

Nothing is the best choice, that kind of industry analysis, that kind of career planning, not only makes me feel disgusting but also very funny.

Too many affirmative sentences are simply groundless, highlighting the attributes of the role, while the content of the words is only "there is a certain truth".

There were strong emotions around me, and I didn't know how to communicate with such people, and I didn't know that I was proud of it.

I used to like to talk about it, and I had a lot of knowledge and dabbled in many aspects.

However, it is either omniscient or prejudiced, and what a superficial situation, how strong emotions it takes for me to turn a blind eye to it.

My existence is legendary, an existence that is so ridiculous that it is unbelievable.

Let's die, live like a walking corpse, and slowly approach death with a little happiness.

I don't know how I can die, but I know if I continue to hold on to the characters.

None of me will have a different feeling every time I say this.

You don't need to stop anything, you don't need to think about anything, the horn must die.

Slashing has nothing to do with reality, and there is no essential difference between a character slashing and a character working.

The teacher is going to die, and those words are still groundless affirmations.

Kill the teacher, throw away those words, throw away the teacher's map, I don't know anything.

Completely let go, and no longer think about whether you are doing the right thing, because after all, it is just a role.

Wanting to touch the real is in itself beyond the scope of the role.

In other words, the truth has always been there, there is no need to touch it at all, no one can touch it.

I don't know if a character's death can lead to reality, and throwing away the anchor "I have to be to be real" is just another point of intrusion.

Thinking about the character's nothingness, thinking that he has killed so many chapters but still can't touch the truth, fear will flash away.

Obviously, the completion of the kill has become a character attribute, so the character attribute must be thrown away, and the unreal thing must stand in the unreal queue.

Throw away the slash, which in itself is a slash.

However, this kind of language does not help me except to sound good.

Strictly speaking, slashing "I complete the attribute embedded in the character's body for slashing", always killing, always dying.

It is still a label-based blocking, and the focus is on the label of "killing", rather than the specific content it refers to.

If you die, your teachers will die, and your family will die.

Believe the teacher's words, this is still just a product of emotion.

The teacher is not very real, and the teacher's words are just picture elements.

Originally, the belief that "slashing can lead to truth" led me to this path, but now, this belief is only hindering my progress, so I should throw it away.

I saw with my own eyes that this was just a product of emotion, why not throw it away, right, there is nothing sacred about the teacher's words.

The teacher himself is just a picture element, and those words are also just picture elements, so what qualifications do you have to treat them differently?

The picture elements are about to be thrown away, and there is nothing to discuss.

Throwing away "slashing leads to truth", then the content of the panic is, how can I get to the truth?

The answer is that I don't know.

The presentation of picture elements has nothing to do with thinking, so no matter how hard you think about it, it is just wishful thinking.

Reasonable explanations are not the same as truth, and are still only in the category of speculation.

And how can something that is real and infinite and limited become real?

Either way, the truth is there, and the character is always the character.

It's an invisible obstacle that the character can never get over.

Having said so much, I still want to capture the truth, but unfortunately, the characters can never grasp the truth.

Throw away the unreal, that's the only thing I can do.

Let the characters die, let yourself die, those things, no matter what the content is, are not qualified to be arrogant in the head.

Including slashing, including touching the real.

There is nothing to catch and nothing to catch.

It's death, which makes the characters collapse and makes the entire universe cease to exist.

Only at this moment, and all that is perceived at this moment is only the element of the picture, so what is left?

The characters are still struggling and diverting their attention through various means.

It doesn't matter, after all, nothing can affect the reality, and the various elements of the picture are like dreams, and they don't hurt anything at all.

Without me, all of this is just a picture element, aware of all kinds of things about the role of Yuan Changwen.

It's not that I'm thinking, it's not that I'm acting, it's just a direct representation of the elements of the picture.

There is nothing to touch the truth, there is no teacher's words, and there is no family career, only the stream.

Whether the character is enthusiastic and inspirational, or enterprising, it is still just a character, and it is still just the presentation of picture elements.

The illusion of free will is itself a representation of the elements of the picture.

Everyone is an NPC, not just a teacher or a family member, I am just an NPC myself, there is no such thing as a real person.

Let's die, the character has nothing, only the Grim Reaper cutie.

Throw away the killing, throw away the teacher, and completely throw away the role of Yuan Changwen.

Those falsehoods that are firmly grasped will be destroyed, and those products of emotion are just nonsense.

The elements of the picture don't matter, the fear is just a means for me to grab the character, and it's not real in itself.

I don't know what to say, it's death, it's the destruction of the character.

The more I think about the whole slash, the easier it becomes, but it's such a simple thing, it seems that it can't be done at all.

It doesn't matter what the character should be, it's just a picture element, and I'm always fake.

It's like me in a dream, what can I do with a supergod? (https:)

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