The character will want to imitate others, and they will want to feel that others are what they are but I am not, and this sense of shame will cause the character to feel uncomfortable and try to do something.

Whether it's working hard, or satirizing other people's luck, family background, etc., it's all about making yourself more real.

Strengthen character attributes and stay away from "no role", it's all just.

I want to die, to die completely, maybe that's the only way to stop the distortion in my head.

I don't care about any life, or whether the character of Yuan Changwen has regrets or something, there is no me here, "whether there are regrets" is completely the presentation of picture elements.

It has nothing to do with thinking, it has nothing to do with choice.

Always thinking that you will not regret what you have done, always thinking that you can be happy if you have something, this kind of cause and effect relationship itself is nonsense.

What is the standard of judging that others are better than me, and why should I believe in this criterion?

It's all just what you're aware of, it's all directly presented, and there's no cause and effect at all.

Let's die, all of them are just dead, no matter how many words there are, there is still no death, and no one seems to want to see death.

Unfortunately, if you are unreal, you will die.

The world is not real, I don't have anything to say, but there are so many things in my heart that want to vomit.

It's obviously, but it firmly grabs me and makes the whole character real.

I can't throw it away, I can't destroy it, and I don't seem to see a hint of victory at all.

Is that all there is to it?

It's always just a role, and you can't always stand in that position of awareness?

There are no objective things, I am not walking in a world, but all this is just the content of realization.

I didn't go anywhere, but the change in the elements of the picture led to the illusion of walking.

Just like in games, changes in the content of the screen seem to make the game world real and huge.

These statements have been said countless times, and I have to remind myself again and again that they are only what I am aware of.

The character of Yuan Changwen is going to die, the flames of hell are still burning, and the character will not continue to burn if he dies without fuel.

Of course, it may be a good idea to get out of hell, but that way to avoid the pain and also avoid the death of the character.

It's obviously not my thing, what's so uncomfortable to die, and it's obviously real, why does it seem so terrifying.

I don't understand it at all, it's just dead.

There is only abuse left, I have nothing to say at all, those people and things in my head are simply nonsense but can be so arrogant.

I don't dare to throw away life, I don't dare to throw away the world, even if I have experienced the ecstasy of not wanting to dance downstream, I still hold on to the role at the moment.

It's not an epiphany, it's that all of this is not real at all, and all of this is going to die.

No character can survive, let alone a better one.

Others are just what I am aware of, just visual elements, even if this NPC says that he can see a building road or something, I have no reason to think that someone else is a real person.

If I see the same thing, can I be sure that someone else is a real person?

It's all, everything is planned for a rainy day, but it's just fear.

Droplets that flow down the river don't need to be thought or planned at all, they just go with the flow.

No one will believe it, and I will not believe it, the twist in my mind is constantly struggling, as if how can I not think about the future, as if I can let time pass.

After so many years of life and so many years of so-called social experience, don't you understand that everything that happens has nothing to do with your choices?

It's easy for the elements of the picture to present anything, and you can't talk about anything about your own choices, let alone what you want to do in real life.

My choices are useless, I can't be sure how things happen in the unknown, and all affirmations are just "I think".

The characters won't give up, and it seems like I won't give up either, let's see who kills who first.

Those so-called adults, the so-called elderly, still can't understand that the occurrence of things has nothing to do with themselves, and what kind of growth is talked about, everyone is a child.

No matter how much knowledge you have, no matter how high your status, no matter how powerful your means, it's.

Trying to schem, racking your brains, it's all.

Die, let me die, there is no need for survival in this world, there is no such world at all.

All of this is just the thing that is presented at the moment, and the content that comes out of it is just wishful thinking.

Yes, with no job and no income, it seems that life has fallen into a dead end.

But is it true that there is no income without a job?

Or, is it really dead without income?

Perhaps, he will really ruin his life like this, and the first person in the dignified empire will become a negative teaching material.

Unreal is unreal, and it's not about life at all, and it's not about life at all.

To just die, to just destroy, is to make the character miserable, to make the character burn, and then to die with nothing left.

Mom is nothing, the family is still just aware of the content, these NPCs are just for fun, and I can use them without worrying about anything.

Those so-called ideas are nonsense, the world is just a presentation of picture elements, and I no longer believe in my own brain, but in the whole presentation.

What I do doesn't have any effect, everything is just a presentation of the moment, just a visual element that I perceive at the moment.

Maybe it will show what my actions have led to, but that's just the picture element explaining the picture element, just to flesh out the reality of the moment, just to appear reasonable.

The reason doesn't matter at all, it's just a rhetoric, just a cover to keep the plot going.

Without the linear passage of time, even at this moment, everything else becomes.

Don't think, don't weigh, believe in the flow, and the whole life is thrown away.

I don't know how I'm supposed to live my life, because that's not the point, killing and dying is all there is to it.

Wanting to shred yourself, pull your heart out, and end it all.

There's no end in sight, and every time I feel like I'm about to finish, and it only turns out that one thing proves the truth, and it feels like this thing is.

The feeling itself is just a picture element, and it can't prove anything.

Let me die, these things are not qualified to pull me, to hell with all my mothers, wives and children.

The content of the realization is not a real person, and what kind of pull is there to talk about.

I really want to explode, I want to destroy myself with my own hands, this feeling is uncomfortable, but I have to bear it.

Perhaps, the character instinctively wants to escape, but unfortunately, the character must die, and the twist in his mind must die.

ruined his own life, ruined everything, the character of Yuan Changwen is dead.

I don't know what else is worth grabbing, it's invective, it's just shredding characters regardless of everything.

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