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Why do you like him so much.

Because I don't have complete free will.

The self is a part of the creation, a "volume" created by the orders of others that does not exist in part of the space, and is fundamentally different from ordinary life forms. If you say that it is an essential difference, if you continue to reason according to the circle of meaning, it is estimated that you will inevitably be sad again, and in the end it is meaningless to do so.

I started to panic.

Using her hands and feet together, she crossed the porch, and she felt like a piece of paper, mottled with memories and thoughts burned in.

She hung herself in front of the porch.

"Bastard boy..."

His eyes widened, and he turned down the figure in the aisle opposite.

Now, under the sun's continued sickness, her eyes could not see in the dark, and then, crying. Immediately, he felt that this cry did not seem appropriate, and that it would make people see his misconduct, so he decided to cry silently instead.

But after the effect of the drug passed, a howl came out.

Tears blurred the red lantern fiercely.

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I'm going to be with you.

Lolita ran, opened her mouth but spit out a declaration, and the two didn't dare to look back at the look on that face.

We'll find out later.

The mood is agitated, and the suspicion is crazy.

The group passed through countless floors without an idea, and the process of moving down from the height was always quiet. This is nothing more than people being careful, or the sound is not neat and falls in the distance. Chu Tianju is moving away, has been far away, and has become a story. He thought that she was also a story, but it was the lack of an author, or the lack of a screenwriter that made him act so badly.

"Get to the front door."

"Yes."

Lu'er seems to be running with her shrinkage pupils, but the two of them are really walking, so I should be careful, right?

Stop, look up.

The broken doorway dome, pulling a piercing door, attached to some beautiful sections, interspersed with the occasional crow rising and falling. The crowd watched and admired quietly.

The staggered growth of the Abyss Pavilion, plaques, all kinds of bottles and cans, twittering, ticking.

"Forgive me, my distant guest."

The woman was still elegant, walking in the crowd, her body was lubulent, not an entity.

"I'm in the [Visible Domain], and I'm fortunate to have something to do today."

In the sight of the blood-red hairpin and the long jet-black hair, the boy was startled.

"Clear."

The woman saw it, turned over, pointed to the torii not far away, and Hitomi saw the hesitation of the slender neck.

"Go, yes."

Lu'er was about to ask a question, but the woman had already passed through the center of the figure, leaving a noise.

However, Hitomi couldn't pull her.

From the eye socket, the direction in which the woman walked was a road, leading to the outer gate of the Extreme Abyss Pavilion. She spread gold dust on the ground, dazzling, but warm and numb. Is it sweet bread? The yellow food on the baobab tree that I just ate not long ago is also so wonderful. The Great Librarian also introduced that taste is also entering the stage of so-called "creation". Human beings have gradually mastered the senses of sight, pain and taste, but the creation of the mind cannot be understood, which is one of the greatest puzzles. In contrast, there is a layer of forbidden areas for creation, namely time and memory.

"Lu'er?"

It's time to wake up!

He pushed Lolita away, knocking Hitomi into his arms, and then began to push again, sitting on the ground.

Through the gap between their fingers, the two looked at her vigilantly.

Where the woman walked, it was as if it was the tail of a giant serpent, and in the distance there was a faint letter, and above it stood a crow, roaring loudly, like the majesty of a dragon.

The eyes of the snake are a round of kind yang.

"Lu'er!"

Brightening up, she opened her eyes and realized that she was crying and shouting something in Hitomi's arms. "Luo, did you see that?" Puzzled, she asked once, and then said to Hitomi Shrinkage.

"You were really inexplicable just now, and suddenly fainted. You're tired, aren't you? ”

"I didn't! I really saw it, the snake, the strange snake, with its own tail in its mouth... No, it's to eat your own..."

Lolita shook her head and motioned to the other party, it seemed that Luer was not lying. The shrinking eye is the one who understands, experiencing the girl's powerful heartbeat, the blood is resisting the pressure and releasing the passion......

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[It is a performance that only high-purity believers have.] It's not a symptom, but it's like a precursor, a precursor to the symptoms. I don't know much about this, but people will say that it is an unfortunate happiness, which comes from the depths of the heart, and has a resonant relationship with genes. 】

We have to protect her, but we also have to be careful of this situation. Even Mengdian has to think twice about the most dangerous situation, not to mention her own firm beliefs. I believe that time is an indispensable factor in order to fully compose a person's beliefs. 】

[There are several kinds of time, but people in the current world don't know much about it, and only the branch of psychology has touched it, which is one of the disgusting secrets.] Lu'er's time before was long and painful, oppressive, and may have hatched something strange in the Light. 】

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With a snap, Lowe walked over and brushed his palm over his forehead.

Obviously, he was starting to have a fever as well.

"I see, you're still tired people."

The girl pulled them up, her face flushed, and she glanced up and down at the shrinking pupils, her gaze mostly resting on the middle of her forehead.

Someone likes him?

The long white hair covered the traces of the crime, and Lolita felt the smell of loss all over her body.

"Let's go... The torii, well, is a torii. ”

He stared at the figure on the ground and sneered, feeling that he was a strong father who was helping his two emaciated children through this. But no, her arms encircled them, like a wall, constantly towering, and she was jealous of shrinking her eyes holding her daughter, and she hoped to get the boy's thanks and affection. Such abusive feelings? It's not a very good habit, when I came out of the Extreme Abyss Pavilion, I put on new clothes, full of pockets, I heard that Lu'er found it from the suitcase, inexplicably, with the wrapping of this clothes, the world began to become hard and bright.

She also remembered that her father had died, but she had not yet had a greeting from this daughter, or a last wish, or a touch of dwarf, or a sharp tombstone.