What do I have to complain about?

The picture elements show that the character of Yuan Changwen is in a certain state, what can I do?

None of this is real, no matter what the elements of the picture present, whether the characters are beautiful or miserable, they are not real.

Even, even if the picture elements show that the character of Yuan Changwen is thinking about the truth, it is only a picture element.

I am powerless to resist, or in other words, "if you want to resist, you can resist and have resisted", all of which are still just picture elements.

Without me, it's critical, and I have to remind myself all the time.

This thinking is still just a picture element, there is nothing to say, and the characters are just fake.

Throwing the character away in its entirety, it seems that some clues are gradually emerging.

However, it doesn't matter, it's still just a character, it's still just a fake.

It is good to explode, to destroy it directly, to shatter it directly.

It's not the mind that controls everything, it's that everything is the presentation of the elements of the picture.

It's a key thing, I always think I'm in control of something, and even the idea itself is just a visual element.

The character must die, and the distortion in the mind must dissipate.

My family, wife and children are not qualified to pull me, no matter what concept I have, as long as it is formed, it is not allowed.

The mother is dispensable, the wife and children are dispensable, it is not that you have to treat your family like strangers, but after you don't pull, your family is naturally in a dispensable state.

It's not an explanation, it's just an idea like "I'm a killer, how can I continue to think about my family", and it's still just a character attribute.

Destroy it, kill your mother, kill your wife and children, if it's not real, it's not real.

wants to stand at the pinnacle of life, which in itself is the shaping of the times, what bullshit to resist fate.

It's all just presentation, no matter what state I'm in at the moment, it's just a presentation of the elements of the picture.

The role of Yuan Changwen has nothing to do with me, once I lose the pull of emotions, these shit things are nothing.

For the sake of my mother, for my family, and for my career, I made great sacrifices, which is certainly worthy of praise.

But unreal is unreal, it's just a personal preference.

There is no essential difference between a person who abandons everything for the sake of his family and a person who abandons everything for money.

There is no stipulation that family is more important than money, it is just wishful thinking, and taking personal preferences as the truth is a kind of nonsense in itself.

Characters will die, there's nothing to discuss.

That dilemma itself exists only in the distortion of the mind.

Discard the distortion in your mind, and the so-called dilemma will naturally disappear.

Just as you throw away your arms, your hands will naturally disappear.

There's nothing remarkable about the state of the characters, it's just emotional tugging that makes me think that everything has priorities.

Without the pull of emotions, the various judgments distorted in the mind will only make people feel funny.

At the moment, I didn't have anger or devouring, I just couldn't believe I was going to grab the character.

It's hard to believe that I'm still grabbing my mother, my wife and children, what's worth catching this unreal thing.

I don't understand what is going on with the character of Yuan Changwen at all, and of course I don't need to figure it out, all this is not real, so I can end the discussion.

It is all the presentation of the elements of the picture, the thinking, the hands, the scene in front of you, etc., all of which are full of elements.

It's just that all this seems to be because this thinking drives words and deeds, resulting in various results.

But there is no causal relationship.

Let it all die, I can really talk about death with a smile on my face, I can really be comfortable enough to let myself die.

There's nothing more wonderful than the death of a character, it's not some mysterious feeling or mutated madness, it's calm and calm to kill yourself.

It's like a novice stir-fry who is always in a hurry and afraid that he will make a mistake somewhere, while a veteran, obviously the same dish and the same time, seems to be very calm, as if he is not being chased at all.

Characters will die, I'm pretty sure because it's something I've always done.

Of course, I don't know about the time, but time doesn't exist.

My so-called time is just the age of Yuan Changwen's character, and I hope to complete the role as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, this kind of thinking itself is driven by fear, just like the desire to become a human being just after graduating from college, it is fear rather than inspiration.

Life without fear, those inspirational, those who inspire, those who inspire, those who are enthusiastic, will seem inexplicable.

I know that the characters will die, they will inevitably die, their lives will be destroyed, and nothing will be left of all this.

A person is not lonely, and here it is not like discussing the difference between loneliness and loneliness, but the real loneliness has not yet come.

The whole world is not real, there is not a single real person, including myself.

I don't know how, but these images are presented, and I know very well that none of this is true.

Others are just picture elements, no one is here.

This kind of loneliness is only a fleeting moment, maybe it will come on a large scale after the slaughter is completed.

All the feelings are just picture elements, the real is still real, and no matter what the character experiences, it has nothing to do with the real.

I don't need to say anything like destroying characters or destroying characters, I'm like a big guy at the moment, smiling and chopping off my hands, and my face is covered in blood.

When I'm confronted with emotional tugging, perhaps anger is a good weapon to destroy anchors with impunity and not reason with the twists in my head at all.

At the moment, I'm throwing away a rag and have no interest in catching the fake.

The world is not real, the characters are not real, just throw it away, what a simple thing.

The mentally handicapped can do it.

I can't figure out why I've been entangled for so long, killing so many chapters and going around in circles.

However, there is nothing surprising about it, it is all the presentation of picture elements.

I have no reason to think that what I haven't done so often before is hallucinatory or unscientific.

Even the emotion of surprise itself is only the presentation of the elements of the picture.

It's really like an immersive movie experience, everything is arranged, I just need to put in the role of Yuan Changwen.

At this moment, the state of the character is the presentation of the picture elements, whether the character is killed or not, it is just the picture element.

This thinking doesn't belong to me at all, it's still just a picture element.

In other words, there is nothing to go with the flow, everything is a picture element, it is all fate, and it can only be presented like this.

Of course, I can divide a certain state, one way and that one against the current, but it's still just a picture element.

Even if it's countercurrent, it's not that I'm going against the current, it's still the picture elements that show the characters in the countercurrent.

I can never be wrong, and I can't be wrong.

That's it, it's not arrogant, it's just a simple description. (https:)

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