――Why do I like two-dimensional?

――What do I like about the second dimension?

Wind's heart was tortured by these two questions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because everything in the two-dimensional world is beautiful?

Maybe, but definitely more than that.

People like the new and hate the old, people are also fickle, and people are realistic and self-realistic.

And ask yourself, the wind itself is the most so.

The good side alone will never attract him to indulge in it for many years.

Even, frankly speaking, those flashes of truth, goodness, and beauty that seem to be in human nature leave very few impressions in the memory of the wind.

On the contrary, those bits and pieces that are diametrically opposed to truth, goodness, and beauty have left him with an almost unforgettable deep impression.

How can you forget?

When he first saw "Death Book", he still clearly remembers the last three minutes of the first episode from 19 minutes and 38 seconds.

In the passionate and compact musical accompaniment, Ye Shenyue danced the tip of the pen on the notebook, and continued to fill in the names one after another, corresponding to the tragic death of one life after another.

The pleasure of the electric current extending from the tail vertebrae down the spine to the cerebral cortex, and the whole person trembles, brings me what a kind of viewing experience of Saigao.

At that moment, he was like the god of death, Ryuk, after witnessing the madness of the night god moon, his hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then suddenly clenched, and then sighed: "Human, it's really interesting!" ”

How can you forget?

In the unrevised version of "Day on Campus", the shocking reversal shown in the last episode.

The world of Xiyuan Temple stabbed Brother Cheng from behind, and stabbed him one after another, making people so happy, it was like eating ginseng fruit, and the whole person's thoughts were completely understood. The style of the knife and the scene of blood splashing made the wind feel amazing and suffocating every time he thought about it.

When Gui Yanye cut open the belly of the world, he opened from the inner wall of the abdomen to the outside, peeking at the smiling Yanye, such a perspective picture, it is simply numb.

Ye took the travel bag containing the remains of Brother Cheng's limbs, sat on the good boat with Brother Cheng's head in his arms, and walked away in the direction of the setting sun with the song "The Other Side of Sadness" sounded...... With such a beautiful and sad ending, the whole person seems to be completely healed at that moment.

How can you forget?

When I first attacked the twelve artifacts such as "Fallen Shock", "Pseudo-Niang Shackles", "Desperate Love" and "Virtual Ending", it was these games that allowed me to realize that I had love to the extreme, and I could transcend the boundaries of morality and ethics.

How can you forget-

When I first attacked the twelve magic weapons such as "Insect Love Girl", "Infinite Refining Rape", "Touching the City of Sacrifices" and "Double Shadow", it was these games that allowed me to realize the extreme of my original desires, and the obstacles that could distort personality and race.

How can you forget?

No!

Not at all!

Not at all!

Seeing the second dimension, those beautiful, lonely, natural, cute, pure, kind, pious, strong, arrogant, and cute girls, it is inevitable that they will like them, but-

What about the deeper and more subtle emotions hidden underneath the like?

Looking at that delicate face, that perfect body, that fair skin, and that lovely person, didn't you really want to take possession of the other party? Haven't you ever thought about imprinting your own mark on each other's bodies, hearts, and even souls? Didn't you even think about destroying this perfection that shouldn't exist with your own hands?

Although he didn't want to admit it, although it was difficult to speak, but facing his heart, Hurric had to admit that he had all these thoughts, and at the same time felt overwhelming pleasure from it.

He likes the two-dimensional world.

He likes the beautiful, positive things in the second dimension, which are in line with universal values.

He prefers those hidden behind the bloody stories, interpreting the fact that the law of the jungle is the strong, and man will conquer the sky; And power is justice, and power is the essence of freedom.

And what he likes most is the moment when human life is terminated, human nature is distorted, and his personality is blackened.

He likes the moment when a sharp weapon stabs at people, accompanied by the detachment and permeability of limbs, blood splashing all over the sky under the action of blood pressure, rendering the whole picture bright and charming, this innate color of the human body, I am afraid that only the use of color in Van Gogh's works can be compared.

He likes the destruction of the earth and the scene of the end of the world, whether it is a large-scale world war, nuclear annihilation, resident evil, or being punched by a strong man to blow up the entire earth, the kind of scene where all life is killed and injured in an instant, and the entire earth home is reduced to nothing.

He likes the wailing of complete despair of hope, the weeping of complete disillusionment, the reversal of love to distortion and hatred to collapse......

He likes......

He likes it, he likes it too much, he likes it inextricably, he likes it hopelessly.

Yes -

That's right.

His feelings for the second dimension are more fiery than hope, deeper than despair, more indulgent than like, more alienated than hate-

That's love!

……

The entire Tower of Babel is like a cable that stands up to the sky, converging into wisps of colorful streamers from the ground to the point of light that automatically condenses towards the location of the Tower of Babel.

Eventually, these streamers converged along the entire tower, forming a galaxy like an ocean, and swept towards the void, the outer side of the world.

This colorful streamer is composed of a belt of light that spans the heavens and the earth like the Milky Way, which is the power of the origin condensed by countless thoughts and minds, representing the love and hate, hope and faith, longing and obstacle, longing and madness, greed and desire of hundreds of millions of two-dimensional lovers......

Like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, each ray of light merges together into the "dimensional vortex", and begins to blend together organically, and then creates the prototype of one world after another, condensing one virtual character after another.

With stories as the law and the origin as the foundation, countless worlds are incubated here, and countless lives are born here.

However, the worlds that can really be hatched are pitiful compared to the countless massive bases.

Each world is like the reproduction of life, countless possibilities are just competing for that one opportunity, and the vast majority of them are directly disillusioned and empty because of the lack of origin before they are even formed.

"It's really a variable!"

On the top of the Tower of Babel, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

At the top of the tower, where you can reach the "Dimensional Vortex" with a raised hand, and are annihilated by countless Ambilights, there is a slender girl figure standing.

……

(Thank you for the friendship reward of 'Da Miaoxin', after I finished writing this chapter, I always felt a little weird, it should be just an illusion...... ）

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