There are character attributes everywhere, and in order to maintain the character attributes, various contradictions arise.

The root of all actions is almost to maintain the character's attributes, and the presentation of the picture elements is sometimes destroying the character's attributes.

In other words, a certain scene can allow me to grab the character attributes, or let me kill the character attributes.

And I always grasp the character attributes, always want to flesh out the characters, and always directly treat the character attributes as real.

For example, if a pet poops on the street, it should be picked up.

That's the character attribute, and I'm going to take it as real and then talk about it on top of that.

Never doubt the character attributes, never take the initiative to hurt the character attributes.

There are too many character attributes, and I will take them for granted and treat them as truth.

Why not?

As soon as this question comes out, all the answers are just artificial distortions, and they are all just personal preferences.

Ruining the characters, and those important things to survive.

Judgment is important, judgment is indispensable, and it is just self-writing and self-directing that is distorted in the mind.

Even the simplest "I need air" is just a picture element explaining the picture element, where is the truth?

It sounds ridiculous, but unreal is unreal, and it's not about making life better, it's just about destroying the unreal.

As for what this destruction will lead to, and whether it will make the end of the characters miserable, it is not within the scope of discussion.

Fear that your life will be disrupted, that your life will be ruined, is just fear.

Stand up, destroy yourself, step by step into the abyss, rot, devour, let go, jump into the cliff, jump into the black reality.

My words and deeds, I always want to express a sense of my existence, and I always exist for the purpose of enriching the role.

The role of Yuan Changwen is not me, all of this is just a perceived picture element.

It has been said countless times, and the same words, repeated over and over again, just have not been killed.

The presumptuousness of my mother, the presumptuous of my wife and children, and many people and things, why do you want to discuss any theory or other bullshit here.

Make the character explode and let the character die.

It's hard to imagine what reality is, no characters exist, no changes, always there, infinite, no boundaries and no time.

Want to win, want to win, want characters to convince other characters.

What hell, how many times do you have to say it yourself to understand that there is no one else at all.

It's all just a representation of the elements of the picture, including what I did.

The sense of accomplishment that convinces others is just an illusion of plumping up the characters, and it is still just a picture element.

None of this is true, whether I want to convince people or I don't want to convince people, it's not true.

I'm still going to get stuck in the "what should I do" crap problem, destroying the anchor, the kind of unreality that doesn't qualify to pretend to be real.

All the cuts are for a better stream, no longer relying on the distortion in the mind to sail, but listening to the heartbeat.

Even if it is to do evil, even if it is to destroy tradition, even if it is to lose its conscience, it is not a reason to hinder the stream.

It's not enough, it's going to continue, it's just to live better, but it's still not real.

The distortion in my mind is struggling to resist the stream, and it is the so-called "me" that stands in the way.

I don't know what the elements of the picture are presenting, but at the moment I am not angry or devouring, I am falling quietly in the depths of the lake like a fool.

I don't know what I'm going to kill at all, and I don't know what I'm going to kill as a fake character.

The role of Yuan Changwen is not me, so just throw it away, how can you need to work so hard to kill it.

This world has nothing to do with me, even if fear is not fear of me, it is still just a picture element.

There's nothing to discuss, I'm like a retarded person who can't call on the mind effectively.

It's still just a character, it's just a character no matter what, it doesn't make a difference whether the killing is completed or the killing can't be completed, the character stands at the peak of his life, the role fails and is a mess.

Thinking that there is a difference, that these are important, that it's just fear at work.

Of course, no matter what, it is just the presentation of the elements of the picture, and it still does not affect the real thing.

Nothing is real in this world, and even if I take falsehood as true, I won't make it real.

It's just "I think" it's true.

In this way, it can be regarded as some kind of objective materialism.

To continue to move forward, but also to continue to kill, this is a battle that cannot be stopped.

When the battle begins, the end is already doomed, and it is better not to start the battle at all.

Of course, it's not up to me to start or not, and I don't know what happens when it comes to the presentation of picture elements.

Is it true that the campaign can't end early?

I don't know, maybe suddenly I lost my memory, and then completely forgot what the so-called slashing was, it's also possible.

I don't want to stop, but I can't find my way forward.

No matter how much you kill, it won't let the characters touch the truth.

I don't even know what I'm doing, can I really kill it?

Even though I know that whether the slash is completed or not doesn't affect the reality, emotional tugging still happens.

There's a character there, there's a me, and I'm always holding on.

Is it so difficult to die?

He is like a child, firmly grasping the only toy, but it looks unreasonable in the eyes of adults.

Let yourself die, let the characters die, there is nothing to catch and nothing to catch.

It's chaotic, you want to die and you want the character to collapse, it's so hard.

I don't know if I should be proud that it's so hard to be a madman.

Go crazy, go completely crazy, all those positions that are twisted and held in your mind will be abandoned.

In fear of madness, I don't dare to go crazy, I don't dare to throw away life.

The twist in the mind is holding on, and reason is firmly framing the explosion.

I was scared, I never dared to step out, as if the feeling was gone.

However, no matter how the distortion in the mind is held, it is just an emotional pull, and it is not real.

Give up the position, and the real thing can only come in after the character dies.

Slash done?

If you can't jump into the cliff and the character is always resisting, it is estimated that you will never be able to kill it.

The fear was very obvious, as if I was about to become another person, but I insisted on not letting go.

I don't know if it just started after jumping off the cliff or if it was almost over.

I'm always flustered, as if I have to hurry up and then I can show off.

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I'm going to die, I'm going to die, that fear is causing me to get caught, but it's all unreal.

The character is bound to die, it is bound to be broken, and this grasp will let go sooner or later.

Maybe it's broken by anger, maybe it's just a vain resignation, anyway, the character will die after all. (https:)

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