I don't quite remember the previous slashes, and the path I had traveled seemed to be ethereal.

You have to go back and look at the words to know what you killed.

However, there is no need to look back, only to let yourself find that after so many chapters, it is still here.

It seems impossible to bridge that chasm.

But the devouring feeling is telling me that one day the character will die, and it will inevitably come to the legendary existence.

In fact, the so-called legendary existence is no different from me at this moment.

Everyone is fake, they are all characters, and they are all just the presentation of picture elements.

Standing behind the characters, everyone is the same, they are all that awareness, and they are infinitely real.

So, what's the difference?

Is it great if the character knows the truth?

I still know a lot of things, and then the legendary existence is not necessarily known.

None of this hurts the real cent, and it doesn't affect the real cent.

The comparison of the characters is insignificant at all, the attributes of the characters are just attributes, and any of them are nonsense.

It doesn't seem like the explosion will happen as planned, because I don't know the date of the explosion.

The only thing that can be done may be to keep killing.

The twists in my head were endless, and I had no idea what else would come up.

What is the bad habit of always wanting to keep thinking about something, never stopping thinking?

Break it, my wife and children should leave, completely disappear from my mind.

I don't have any reason to keep holding on to my wife and children, no matter how much beauty and sweetness we have, unreal is unreal.

The anchor that holds firmly, the kind of grasp that thinks something can't happen, must be cut off.

I don't have to take responsibility for my wife and children, and I don't need to hurt my wife and children, none of this has anything to do with it.

It's not good, it's not evil, it's about jumping out of binary.

It can be good, it can be evil, there are no constraints, and there are no rules.

Let your wife and children go, let it go.

It seemed as if my wife and children were leaving, and I was reluctant to let go.

That's right, that's it, fear made me hold on to my wife and children, and I didn't dare to let it happen.

Just like a trivial matter like locking the door, I clung to it in my heart, and I didn't dare to let go and let go of my home to be burglarized.

This strong emotional protection must be cut off.

It's not like I'm in control, giving myself over, and going with the flow.

Perhaps, you can't achieve the so-called pinnacle of life.

However, the dream of the pinnacle of life itself is created by the distortion of the mind, and it is still just a cross-dressing show of fear.

This is not a pity, as if it is a helpless move to give up the pursuit of the pinnacle of life.

When I was in that relaxed and natural state, there were so many fun and interesting things waiting for me.

It's really exciting, and I won't want to pursue the pinnacle of life anymore, what are I doing with it?

Only characters who are full of fear will find countless reasons to dream of the pinnacle of life.

My wife and children must leave, my mother must also leave, and all people and things must leave my mind.

I don't want to keep thinking, I don't want to worry about the role anymore.

The point is, a twist in the mind only makes it worse.

Prejudice should not pretend to be omniscient, since it is not omniscient, then the so-called causality is nonsense.

There is no need to discuss what is true at all, thinking itself is an absurd act.

Analyzing the trade-offs with the twists in your head, what exactly is being analyzed, what is being weighed?

It's sad to think that even fear is so uncreative to analyze and weigh in the midst of humble knowledge.

What else is there to talk about the future of such bullshit words.

It's all about going around in humble circles, and the only good thing about it may be that you feel good about yourself.

Thinking can make you appear tall and keep you away from the embarrassment of "I don't know anything".

It seems that the empire has always admired characters with superior brains.

For example, he has excellent logical reasoning ability, and he can reason many things in an instant when he sees a person.

But doesn't anyone like to go downstream?

That effortless, relaxed and natural state as if no one would like it.

Thinking is a bad habit, but it can make the character fuller.

The premise of the stream is to weaken the character and not believe in the distortion in the mind.

Perhaps, some people are suitable for going downstream, and some people are suitable for going against the current.

Some people prefer to live a relaxed and natural life, while others like to be bombarded with all kinds of emotions.

Although those people say that they like to be quiet and peaceful, in fact, they prefer emotional shocks.

However, will anyone really meet the collision of life with joy?

Will it be like riding a roller coaster, smiling and rushing to the bottom of life?

Will you applaud and clap your hands like a theatergoer in the face of all kinds of life blows?

Perhaps, more or less at some point, this state of fearlessness will appear.

It seems that breaking the can and breaking can also reach this state, anyway, the role is not me, let's see what kind of life drama can be staged.

The idea that life must be what it is, that life is doomed if it doesn't, is itself a distortion.

There is no need to discuss what is real, these distortions are just artificial settings.

The reason why these distortions are believed is that there is only one pictorial element that explains the pictorial element, and that is fear.

I'll be immersed in the character, but I'll soon continue to slash and boost the devouring sensation in my body.

will also indulge in all kinds of audio-visual entertainment, but after stopping, even on the way, it will return to the state of devouring.

At that time, I could barely understand what audio-visual entertainment was talking about.

However, when I was obsessed with it before, I could easily understand what I wanted to express.

I will lose my wife and children, and I will also lose my mother, so that the anchor that clung to the ship of life will be broken.

It's going to ruin my life, but there's no such thing as life.

Destruction, death, to be my best companion.

Although it was uncomfortable, it was still full of anticipation of death.

Expecting an explosion, expecting a shattering, expecting the death of a character.

I don't need to be responsible for my wife or children, and I don't need my wife and children to do anything, just like strangers.

I don't know what will become like this, but unreal is unreal, and there is no reason to pretend to be real.

All the rhetoric is just a compromise, and I don't think I can preserve my humanity and kill the distortion in my head.

In a way, human nature is the same thing as the distortion in the mind.

My wife and children are gone, and maybe they will come back, I don't know.

I don't want to think anymore, it's just a contrived understanding that only prevents me from experiencing the whole world.

I'm not interested in defining what role to play anymore, and then enriching the attributes of the role.

Good guys, bad guys, I'm not interested.

Forcibly infuse energy to cause distortion and firmly pull "I'm a good person", or, what kind of person I am.

Throw it away, and die. (https:)

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