Yuan Changwen's role is not me, so what is all this doing?

Why do you have to present these content in the picture elements, on the one hand, the characters are grabbing, and on the other hand, the characters are killing.

The whole thing has nothing to do with that awareness, I am the mind, no matter how much I imitate that awareness, I am only a false representation of the elements of the picture after all.

It's not that I look down on others, but that there is no one else at all.

The NPCs presented by the picture elements are called others and Yuan Changwen.

As for how the character of Yuan Changwen could say some strange words, even after the killing was completed, the character of Yuan Changwen was still just a character, still just a fake, all of this was still the presentation of picture elements.

The character is nothing, but he has to pretend to be more important than the whole world.

I will think that I am developed, lead my family to be brilliant together, and give very exaggerated rewards to those who have helped me.

It's still just enriching the character attributes, and it's still just trying to highlight the character attributes.

Nothing is real here, but the real cannot be touched, and the only thing that is certain is that it really exists.

Or rather, "I exist."

The characters are going to die or explode, and nothing can stand in the way of the character's shattering.

I will not allow such an obstacle either.

It is conceivable that after the slaughter is completed, everything about life will definitely be lost.

When I knew more clearly that the role of Yuan Changwen was not me, how could I continue to live like I used to.

And the kind of life that used to be was the so-called "everyone is like this".

I am willing to abandon my mother, my wife and children, because these are not real, they are all just emotionally pulled and unreasonably grasped.

The role of Yuan Changwen should also be thrown away, strictly speaking, there is no mother, wife and children at all, it is just the relevant attributes and self-definition of Yuan Changwen's role.

I don't need my mom or my wife or children to do anything but get them out of my head and kill them.

A subtle feeling came to mind, nothing was on the outside, it was all on the inside.

It seems that the metaphor of the picture elements will seem a bit misleading.

It seems that the elements of the picture present the character of Yuan Changwen and the table, but in fact, it is all wrapped together.

Instead of pushing the picture elements away, but bringing in the picture elements?

At this time, it seems that the word "consciousness" is more expressive.

There is no one world, just what I am aware of, one world that I am aware of.

It's just what I'm aware of, including the character of Yuan Changwen, including the boundless space, all of which are in it.

It's like a cool fantasy, only clearer.

Those rich and powerful people weren't NPCs in the game, but things I realized.

In other words, I gave them who they were, what they said and did.

Of course, this "me" is still not the character of Yuan Changwen, he is just what I realize.

That awareness is the key, and what you realize doesn't matter.

It's like having a lucid dream, how the dream develops is not controlled by the "me" in the dream, and the character of Yuan Changwen itself is just a fake in the dream.

I haven't woken up yet, but the real-world authenticity is peeling off.

I don't really understand this state, anyway, the character is dead, and the world is dead.

And talk about the truth of a fart.

The feeling of death is gone, the flames of anger are gone, but the reality of this world is not so strong anymore.

Other people's words and deeds become reasonable, because they are only what they are aware of, and they are not real people.

Anything can happen, brutal, disgusting, bloody, there is no right or wrong at all, or words such as "life must be" and "the world should be".

I couldn't touch the previous metaphors at all, it seemed like these things were disappearing and I was getting stupid.

There is no need to think about it in the head, those distortions are just, what is there to doubt about this?

And emotions make me have to believe in the distortion in my head, and just like that, I'm embarrassed to claim to be a rational person, and talk about a fart cognitive upgrade.

It's all the content that I realized, and the world just disappeared.

I don't know why I suddenly have such a subtle feeling, and I don't know why I changed "picture element" to "realized content".

The character is dead, and the mother is also dead, I don't understand that a fake thing needs to be killed with such effort.

Even, at this moment, I don't dare to say that I have killed my mother, and no one knows if my mother will suddenly jump out and pull me.

Once the world loses its authenticity, so does the authenticity of the characters, and it all becomes quiet.

The distortion in my head is no longer noisy, I do random things, I live with the flow, and then I don't know what will happen.

Relaxed and natural, yet not afraid.

It seems that everything will become as natural as.

I want to laugh when I say "I don't know", and I don't know who said "ignorance is not wrong, but content with ignorance is", and I don't remember what it meant.

After so many chapters of killing, he finally became content with ignorance.

I didn't know what I was supposed to do, but I didn't worry or fear.

I don't think about any plans, and I don't let the characters become what kind of state, because the authenticity has disappeared.

Even if you do something on an impulsive whim, it's just going with the flow.

Once the authenticity is lost, it is easy to be "detached" and "fearless".

Of course, it can easily become "ruthless".

The character just slowly dies like this, maybe distracted, maybe struggling, but that's just what I'm aware of, it doesn't matter at all.

Money or something, like a child's toy, suddenly I grew up and wasn't interested in children's toys.

However, I have to admit that I still don't have these toys and I don't understand why they are precious.

A kid took a hard-earned toy and asked me, "Do you have this toy? Do you have it? Without this toy, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

I don't know how to answer, but replacing "toys" with "money" is what I want to express.

The point is not that money can be bought, and toys can only entertain themselves, but that the whole state of feeling becomes indifferent.

Getting along with people seems to be turning into a torment, every sentence is fear, and I'm not done yet, it's easy to empathize with the character and keep holding on.

There is no need to be afraid of anything, because everything is just something that is realized, there is no real person, there is no cause and effect, it is just presented as such.

Including the role of Yuan Changwen, words and deeds have become unique.

In other words, it is the only one, and those entanglements and regrets are also the only ones.

The distortion in the mind always likes to put labels, and the labels themselves are just artificial fabrications, and they are just distortions.