There are character attributes everywhere, and there are people everywhere who want to plump up the character of Yuan Changwen.

Tell someone that there is a character, tell someone what this character is like.

The more complex it is, the more it seems real.

There's nothing real to speak of, and I'm going to deprive the character of the attributes layer by layer.

Just watching the fear pull at me, it seemed to take a step back and allow the fear to pull, and the intensity of that fear was not so strong.

Unfortunately, I don't have any anger right now.

Before, under the impact of anger, the fear was directly torn apart by anger as soon as it arose, which was quite unreasonable.

All the while, I was taught to emphasize hope and try not to give up hope.

But it seems that it will be much easier to cut off hope.

Because that's just a humble plea, that's just a man-made distortion.

If there is no hope, there is no hope, and I don't care how things happen, because no matter how it happens, it can't hurt the truth.

To live with despair and embrace the life of death makes you feel much quieter.

The content of fear is noise, and the content of hope is also noise.

I don't know anything, cut the anchor and let the ship of life drift with the flow.

The sense of pulling only exists in the heart, and nothing is labeled "I'm a bad thing", it's just a distortion in the brain.

It feels like complete nonsense.

My judgment of things comes from the distortion in my mind, and when something happens, the distortion in my mind will judge whether it is a good thing or a bad thing through the only cognition.

When the distortion in my mind was slashed, the thing of judgment was gone, and naturally I couldn't tell whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

It's not a magical state, it's like someone jumps up and their feet are off the ground, and someone doesn't jump so they step on the ground.

Is there anything magical about it?

What difference does it make if someone without arms can't turn their hands, and if they don't twist they can't judge good or bad?

Believing in God makes you fearless, and there's nothing magical or mysterious, or even nonsense.

It's like lying in a bathtub filled with water, and you can feel the water wrapping up.

When I believe in God, fearlessness is a natural thing.

I don't understand why the sect is preaching these words, or what the people who say them are trying to say.

It is difficult for people who believe in God to understand why others do not believe in God, and conversely, it is difficult for people who do not believe in God to understand why anyone would believe such nonsense.

It doesn't make a difference, it's just the state of the character.

I'm not at all sure what the relationship between slashing and touching reality is.

Before, I was very cautious, and even though I said that it didn't matter, deep down I still seemed to believe that when I finished the kill, it was the time to touch the truth.

But now, I'm not sure at all, and the fear doesn't seem to be there.

It's like blowing off the dust in your hands, blowing away the "touch reality".

I need to go further, and associating slashing with touching reality is just holding me back.

Even though I've always known it, it's only now that I'm really throwing it away, and the feeling of cutting it off from the bottom of my heart is just emerging.

There's nothing to hope for, it's just a drag show of fear.

I always wanted to do it as soon as possible, and I always felt that I had to do it within two years.

And it was this thought that itself was holding me back.

Now, it seems that there is no need to drive yourself forward, and there is no need to deliberately raise anger to kill falsehood.

It's like, a downhill road, I can't help but go faster and faster, and I don't want to stop at all.

The fear is still pulling, the content is not important, but it is all about trying to make me continue to hold on to the character, stop moving forward, and return to the comatose state I once had.

I didn't expect hope to become an obstacle, and I should have a lot of these things in my head, all of them going to die.

Thinking that the future will be good is in itself a humble begging, a drag show of fear.

I don't understand why I can't see my previous self, and I'm just going around in circles with hope all the time.

Will the future be better?

Why?

Why do I need a better future?

Why am I afraid of a worse future?

I don't know, as if these things are far, far away from me, and I need to struggle to remember what I thought it was.

Unfortunately, why should I try to remember?

Perhaps, after trying to think about it, it can be a good explanation and let others understand what I am talking about.

There's no need, right, I don't have the urge to convince people at all, and I don't feel the need for others to believe my words.

There is no one else at all.

Why do we need hope?

I don't understand more and more where this idea comes from.

Hope doesn't make people easier, and hope doesn't make life more comfortable, it's just an addiction to fear.

Moreover, it is the fear itself that causes addiction.

I don't know how many people will accept a "life without hope", but I think it's good, and my head seems to be much quieter without noise.

Of course, this is still just a personal preference, right, what state of the character is not a personal preference?

Every sentence is almost nonsense, too much cause and effect, and it is all unfounded affirmation.

The killing of so many chapters is almost all nonsense and nonsense.

Once time is removed, the so-called summarization, the so-called character attributes, the so-called self-definition of how the character affects all become jokes.

Does the content of fear cause fear?

Even this simple causal relationship cannot be confirmed, and the other words are even more nonsense.

I am aware of the presentation of fear, I am aware of the presentation of fear, and there is no evidence that there is any necessary connection between the two.

Just because it has been appearing in pairs, I can conclude that the content of the fear causes the fear?

There is nothing to know and summarize.

Someone can refute my remarks, yes, they can refute it.

Right, these statements are just "with some truth", in other words, they are all prejudices.

Is Hope Really a Fearful Drag Show?

There's a table here, is there really a table?

Right, what is there that can't be refuted?

I don't think I can refute it, I want to defend my arguments, it's just a character attribute.

The words spoken are, to some extent, representative of the character.

In other words, the character is enriched through the victory of words, and will naturally maintain his own rhetoric.

And I don't care about the content of the rhetoric at all.

If you want to refute me, then refute it as much as you like.

I'm going to move on, I don't have the heart to talk about it, it's just prejudice.

Regardless of whether it is positive or negative, it is only one side of the binary opposite, and it is all nonsense and false.

It's a very comfortable quiet, and you have to keep going.

Even, I want to run forward.

Break through all obstacles, ruin your life, and destroy everything in front of you.

I have no interest in living, neither does death, and the duality is destroyed. (https:)

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