Cries out for death, but doesn't know what death is.

I thought the character was over when he died?

Not at all, if the tension in the heart cannot be released, then it is not death at all.

Still holding on to the character, still trying to control it through the twist in his head, it's all shit.

What kind of death is this, just words.

I always think that I love to choose, and I always think that the so-called fate is just the outside world happening, and then I go and interact with it.

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The overall presentation of the elements of the picture, all of which are presented as one, including my words and deeds.

It's not that I'm choosing, it's just that I'm aware.

For example, I didn't lock the door, and I would have avoided theft, maybe the door closed itself when it was windy, or I didn't pass by a person all afternoon.

The idea is that the picture elements are just explaining the picture elements, and in fact they are presented as a whole.

It's not my choice to show that I didn't lock the door and then it wasn't stolen, or that I locked the door and got stolen.

It's not that I think I'm in the middle of the flow, so I believe that I won't be stolen even if I don't lock the door.

No, on the contrary, it has nothing to do with me, just what I am aware of, the overall presentation of the elements of the picture.

I still believe in cause and effect, as if what I do will be what happens.

And all the causal relationships are just artificial fabrications, they just want to control life, and they are just wishful thinking.

Don't dare to let go, you need a twist in your mind, that's why you believe in cause and effect.

If you throw away cause and effect, then the distortion in the brain will also die, right, the distortion in the brain is also based on the assumption that "doing A leads to B".

It is only by believing in cause and effect that the distortion in the mind can survive, otherwise, the so-called choice becomes a joke.

Fear gripped me so tightly that I couldn't move at all, thinking about what to do without thinking about whether the fear itself was real.

It's to die, what else does a dead person have to think about, and what does a dead person have to worry about.

None of this is real, whether the character is dead or not, it's not real, and the twist in the brain is always trying to catch and always want to control.

I'm sorry, I don't allow it, I don't care what the character of Yuan Changwen is, but I know that the appearance of fear means killing the character, and the distortion in my mind also means killing the character.

It's as simple as that, if you dare to show up, I'll kill the character.

If you don't show up, then the character will slowly rot.

Anyway, nothing can survive, it's just so unreasonable.

Want to turn the tables?

Want to go back to the past?

That's impossible, unless something else is presented, the slash will continue, and the character's death will continue.

None of this hurts the truth, but it can ruin the character.

That awareness has always been there, I know, and the role is a role, and the key point is that the role of Yuan Changwen is not me at all.

There's nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about, just like the dead, just going with the flow.

Once I believe in cause and effect, I worry about my words and actions, and I think about what I do will bring.

But in fact, there is no such causal relationship at all, and I can't prove it, and even if the "I threw the apple and caused the apple to break" happened for a lifetime, I don't know if it will happen again next time.

Thinking about the story of the farmer and the shooter, I simply don't know if the so-called pattern is really a pattern.

And the so-called growing up is to understand that there is no causal relationship at all, that is, to let go, just like the white-haired old man smiled and understood, all this happened and had nothing to do with himself.

Look at the world, almost no one believes this, even the so-called old people, still don't understand this, they don't grow up at all.

The distortion in the mind enveloped the whole body, the strong emotions firmly grasped, and the whole body was full of fear.

Believe that there is no cause and effect, and the rest is to go with the flow.

As for the degree of "belief that there is no cause and effect", the downstream is obvious, that is, how much it has grown.

Of course, this criterion is set by me, just like the criterion for judging whether or not I grow up today, it is all artificial.

Now the judge of whether you grow up or not is to see if you can support yourself, whether you can persist in working hard, whether you can deal with others well, and whether you can make others comfortable instead of only caring about yourself.

is still the same sentence, that is, dead, the role of Yuan Changwen is nothing.

And my criterion for judging is to let go is not to believe in cause and effect, which may be embodied in "not being afraid of life".

It has nothing to do with the material and status that the character has.

Envy of the other person's money, it's just fear driven, just blindly keep me away from "no role".

I didn't believe that anyone could care less about someone else's money and status, and someone could face the head of the empire with the same attitude as a street sweeping aunt.

But now, I think it's easy to do, because they're not real people, and other people are no different from a piece of shit.

It's all just what I'm aware of, it's just NPC, and I don't have any reason to value someone.

Even the attitude can be different, it's just fun.

However, the world is not real, it is all the content of realization, and I really can't find any reason to befriend someone, or worship someone.

Even if I think I need to do something, what I need to interact with NPCs in exchange for, it's just a direct representation of the graphics elements and has nothing to do with NPCs.

Of course, it has nothing to do with me.

It's not that I'm choosing, it's not that I'm controlling my words and actions, it's that the elements of the picture directly show my interaction with the NPC, and directly show what the NPC does or what I get after the interaction.

It's all just present, and there's a fart cause and effect.

It's not that I think I'm more important, it's not that I think other people are just rich and there's nothing great about it, I'm not real, other people aren't real, the whole world is not real.

I didn't know what was going to happen, and I didn't want to speculate, but it was still just a matter of thinking, just awareness.

Destroy it all, let the so-called life all die, explode, and there will be nothing left.

No one else counts as anything, I'm just a piece of shit, there's nothing to catch on.

It's just a picture element, nothing to talk about.

Who is more important?

Which piece of shit is more worth grabbing?

It's all, the whole world is, and there's no truth at all.

I'm not dead yet, and it seems like it's hard to die, but it doesn't matter at all, the truth won't hurt a bit.

The elements of the picture are not real, and the unreal does not exist.

So, let's die all the distortions in my head, and destroy the entire universe together.

Unfortunately, it won't be so simple, it seems like it's all being caught.

My self-righteous killing, coupled with all sorts of nice rhetoric, made me realize that I didn't dare to destroy myself at all.

All the slashing just makes it all comfortable, but it's not even close.

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