Chapter 1274 The First Step 674

It's death, it's unreal.

There is no need to negotiate anything at all, and there is no need to resist anything.

Life is not worth grabbing at all, all resistance is only for the sake of the characters, only due to fear.

Not only is there no me, but there is no character, it is just the overall presentation of the elements of the picture.

So, what the hell are you doing?

The whole world, other people, and some important bonds, all of which will disappear.

Whether a tree is a tree or not, what is left after the name is aside, and how the whole thing came about.

Believe in the power of the flow, not in the distortion of the mind.

But the character never believes in bullshit, as if it is directly defined as negative or unmotivated, etc.

The distortion in my head is built on fear, I don't know how many times I've said it, what the hell is still talking about here.

Slash, kill characters, why are you going around in circles here, why are you talking about something that has already been hacked to death.

There is no reason to continue to seize the role, the role of Yuan Changwen does not exist in the first place, he wants to die, he wants to die.

Destroying life, ruining life, no matter how reasonable it is, is only enriching the characters.

Even if it's about slashing, or about how easy and natural you are not afraid, there are two possibilities for the other party's inner state.

First, the killing has been completed, and with the help of the character speaking, there is no wave in his heart.

In addition, it is clear that he is grasping the role, just to appear that he has not grasped the role, or to regard these words as character attributes.

Can I feel the state of others?

I don't know, it doesn't matter, I don't need to judge at all, because this is based on the assumption that someone else is a real person.

It's just what you're aware of, and no matter who the other person is, no matter what the other person says, it's not true.

None of the characters were experiencing, none of them were thinking, they were all just what they were aware.

What's the use of exploring other people's states, I'm slashing, I'm going to kill characters, not to be some kind of intellectual scholar.

Destroy all this, and nothing will survive.

It's not experienced through the characters, which is a very subtle misleading.

But at this moment, it seems to have become a matter of course again, there is indeed no character in the experience, it is all the overall presentation of the picture elements.

Since there is no character experiencing it, there is naturally no problem of what is presented and the character is not aware of it.

It's all hypothetical, and it's not worth believing at all.

Neither the positive nor the negative is worth believing, and all of them have to be thrown away.

Why should I explain to others that I have done the killing?

Well, it's an obstacle to explain, and I haven't thrown away the character yet, and this kind of plump character behavior is easy to be exploited by the character.

Even slashing can become a new character attribute, so what's not to do.

I can't think of why I'm explaining to others, and I can't figure out why I'm teaching my disciples.

The character is going to die, there is no character in the first place, and I can't figure out how to keep the character alive.

It's like a painting, where there are trees, oceans, skies and so on.

Die, there's no need to live, for my existence is the greatest distortion of all.

The character of Yuan Changwen is no different from a piece of shit, all of them are just a direct presentation of the elements of the picture, talking about free will and controlling life.

There is not a single character at all, none of them.

It's just what you're aware of, and the distinction between the contents is just for the sake of understanding.

Unfortunately, I can't understand the world at all, either omniscient or prejudiced.

Die, these things are too laborious, there is no need to think about them, and they will naturally appear after death.

Real is real, it has always been there, and the black has never changed.

There is nothing to hold the truth, the truth is all and is everything.

It feels like there's nothing to say at all, there's nothing to catch, and the whole person is just dead.

Whether the killing is completed or not has nothing to do with thinking, it's just what you are aware of, and it's not a big deal at all.

I don't value anything, not even the very fact that I don't value anything.

It's all role attributes, not forcibly "doing" without character attributes, but "becoming" without character attributes.

Once the character is grasping, it's very obvious, and it seems like I've become comfortable with that.

Dead, completely dead, the characters seem to want to cry and mourn their demise.

The whole world became dispensable, and I could never do anything wrong and could not do anything wrong.

It doesn't matter if it's going with the current or against the current, it's not a mistake.

You don't need to grasp anything, you don't need to work on anything, it's just something you are aware of.

Because there is no me at all, no matter how much the mind tries to prove that it has free will, it is only a representation of the elements of the picture.

How could it be wrong.

It doesn't matter at all that you go with the flow or against the current, because it's not true.

I won't miss anything, I won't delay anything, and even if it seems to be missed or delayed, it's just a distortion in my mind to judge, not anything real.

It's just prejudice, and there's no need to believe it at all.

Just need to die.

It's not a mistake to continue to use the distortions in your head, it's still just the characters, it's still just the presentation of the elements of the picture.

I can't do anything wrong, and nothing can go wrong.

There are no environmental problems, no war and peace, no moral problems in life, and no mistakes.

Except that it's not real, it's all good.

I sat like a dead man, sitting on a lively street, watching the whole picture elements take on such a brilliant state.

It's not about people, it's just what you're aware of.

There is no emotional pull, no distortion in the mind, it seems that this low state of death is the true state.

And there is no resistance to this drowsiness of death, because any thought that judges that it is bad is already dead.

I don't need to weigh it with a distortion in my head, because I can never do anything wrong, and even if I use a distortion in my head, it's not a mistake.

Once this state is created, it will not continue to use the distortion in the mind.

Because thinking is very tiring, in fact, everyone deserves praise, knowing that they are tired, but still using the distortion in their minds, constantly fighting the hostility of life, and still being able to work, get married, have children, and a series of other things.

On the contrary, I am the laziest person, and I am the least motivated person.

Perhaps, the only thing worth affirming is that I am full of little happiness.

Everyone is a good example of hard work, only me, I don't want to work hard and don't want to achieve any goals, just waiting here with a little happiness to die.

I would kill the characters with my own hands, and then kill myself, ruining my life, and destroying the entire universe.

What is conscious, so where is the consciousness?

I don't know, and I can't seem to answer, but it's certainly not among them.

Perhaps, all this is deception and nonsense, and even, there is no so-called truth at all.

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