Another universe.

Lonely images. What has been heard, seen, and felt. I remember it vaguely in my memory. I can see some time tomorrow. Some of the subtleties of yesterday have been forgotten for the most part. I forgot the feeling of every step I took. Maybe I didn't feel anything special at the time. Because each step is no different, I don't deliberately care about and feel the frequency of changing between my legs.

Oh. That's right. The beautiful woman who walked in front of me slowed my pace a little, so that I could have more time to look at the beautiful back.

Another universe.

Object: Sequence of Colors, Expansiveness - Sight - Existence - Nothingness - Am I Real?

Death is the only home I can hold on to and eventually want to go back to. It is also the true destination of all life's painful perception in illusory time and space. Or, wake up......

Reawakening is also the stupidity of samsara, and going through it again will only add to the suffering. So I can't stay anywhere for a moment and a half to pass by. The meaning of existence lies in returning to chaos and eliminating all kinds of perceptions brought about by the change of self-consciousness in time and space, including self-consciousness.

Rejoicing in having a sense of autonomy, but the moment reality itself. The scene composed of a wonderful sequence of colors is only a moment. The solace of being in person for an instant. Never go again, a plea for time.

There will be no pleading for any pleadings for time. Never. Even if I go mad and go to hell, I will not worship God and dedicate my mind to salvation.

disdain to dance together, and would rather be alone and return to nothingness.

Life plunders life all the time, and other life sustains last. Morality, how stupid it is outside of human society and within human beings themselves.

Giving up the body and choosing death is the only way to get rid of all pain and mental confusion? The great convergence of life, the collapse of the material world, the virtualization of the spiritual world.

Since everything is virtual, sin is also just a feeling, not a fact.

When the truth is known, life will be condemned and painful by moral thought.

Another universe.

Peaceful afternoon. Because of the mind, there is suffering. The ant's steps fell up, and he didn't hesitate. Why go down. Because it doesn't exist.

I, rest in peace. No more chasing supreme gestures.

Another universe.

I. Is our spiritual world in harmony?

I. Obviously not, how can there be so many lonely and painful emotions, and even the will to live is so low!

I. I have heard that we can feel pleasant and beautiful emotions in the harmony of the spiritual world, and we strive to move forward towards it!?

I. That's obviously a lie! Don't be so naïve, it's good! The beauty of existence is always the deepest in loneliness!

I. I heard that it is also a small kind of spiritual food, don't eat something to improve our consciousness of being on the verge of falling into the ground!?

I. What kind of bullshit spiritual food is that! It is obviously a stupid idea of self-deception and self-comfort!

I. Our loneliness doesn't seem to reach the level of the cause and meaning of our existence.

I. Isn't time still moving forward? Everything is unknown, it will be reached, although I don't know whether it is meaningful or not, but I can't always find a more dynamic existence than this.

I. Have you ever thought wrongly? What do we have to reach before we can face up to the true meaning of the word "ourselves"!

I. You know, I don't like the word "self" or the two words that are split. Obviously, the word just me is enough. So loneliness is inevitable.

I. For 3,000 years, our minds have caused us to be so lonely. I was chilled.

I. What is there to chill about, stupid existence is everywhere, you should be glad that your mind is transcendent. Do you still remember the parallel universe you came into contact with yesterday, what a vast universe, and your mind feels dizzy?

I. I remember, having reached the limit of what my current mind could understand, I couldn't continue thinking, I couldn't comprehend the vastness of the universe. But I have a lot of problems.

I. In fact, we don't have any problems asking people or exchanging ideas.

I. In fact, we are all nothing.

I. Is nothingness actual?

I. Why are you asking me? How can your existence transcend nothingness?

I. I know. We will actually be separated, and we will no longer be able to form a "current me."

I. I know that one day we are unconscious because we fall apart.

I. Without a precedence, can we understand logical thinking and common sense beyond the present of intelligent life!?

Another universe.

After work, I watched three more movies and fell asleep.

I didn't mean to cause anyone pain, so I chose to isolate myself. Choose solitude. I can't help but be alone. I can't force me to do anything I don't want to do to cater to others.

I don't have any friends. I can't really open my heart to people, all the time, consistently. I only know their names, and they only know my names.

I went back to my home, which could only accommodate me alone. A small space. In addition to movies and eating and drinking Lazar every day. My life is to dream on a warm and reassuring bed.

I love dreaming. I'm used to being alone. I want to be like this until I die.

I also watched two movies when I was at work. I work as a cashier in an internet café. You can watch movies on the computer at the cash register. It's the best job I can find.

I'm alive, just for, the next movie.

Another universe.

"Cruise!?"

Wan Ying looked around cautiously with a tube beam pulse gun in her hand, and said very softly to Deming, who had a very surprised face on the side: "This is the other space you said?!"

Deming was surprised: "The last time I was inexplicably brought here, there was no such a big iron ship. Also, it's a lot bigger......"

Wan Ying was also stunned, "How can there be a cruise ship here? Could it be that you came here from the earth through a time and space tunnel or something?"

"The blanket is still warm!" Wan Ying picked up an agate-colored blanket on the deck, her expression instantly became cold, and she turned to Deming and said, "You wait for me here!"

With that, he jumped into the cabin.

Another universe.

"How many Xuan cultivators and supernatural cultivators above the third level of the Xuanjing Realm at the beginning of the Blue Yang Kingdom are left after the 'Shocking He' battle?" A silver-haired middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe stood on a hundred-zhang purple tree, and opened his mouth to speak to the pale red void set off by the blood light emitted by the blood sun.

"It didn't hurt the roots. But there was a message from the high-level of Lanyang Country not long ago. "I don't know who is talking in the void, it is thick and abnormal, and the space that shakes is like a wave of water, rippling wave after wave.

"The longer this war lasts, the more energy we get. You know what. The silver-haired middle-aged man pondered for a while, and continued: "Order, the Xuan Cultivation Teachers who have been retained by various countries will step up their cultivation of the first and second layers of the Primal Xuan Realm!"

"Teacher, why don't you let these Xuan cultivators who stayed in the second and third layers of the Primal Xuan Realm in the sect and academy deal with the Heavenly Beasts, the strength of these Beasts is only a few points stronger than ordinary beasts, so it will also be beneficial for them to get used to the way of killing. ”

"Strange beasts from the sky, huh. The silver-haired middle-aged man snorted coldly, his golden eyes and blood-colored flames burning, and the temperature around him rose sharply.