What is a dream?

Are dreams fake? Yes and no. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info because the person in the dream will not know that this is just a dream, just like you and me, but I don't know if I am living in an illusion.

What is true and what is false?

Illusion is also real, but it is just a sentence of 'if you believe it, you have it, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it'. When you look at everything with suspicious eyes, then everything has its own doubts, and everything you can see is all false, seen, and invisible, except for right and wrong, I am afraid that there is only truth and falsehood.

Like the poor kitten in the hands of a cat sadist, life and death are two situations that exist at the same time, but in fact there is only one condition, which is a matter of probability.

It's just half to half.

Hunting area, hunting the moon.

Whose dream is who, and whose shadow is who? may not be clear from the beginning, because it is as possible as Schrödinger's kitten.

A different perspective can lead to another conclusion.

It's like good and evil.

A person who kills another person is legally guilty, so he is a wicked person?

But if another person wants to kill him, he is just defending himself, and as a result, he accidentally defends himself too much and accidentally kills him with full blood.

According to the law, this person is guilty, but he is morally justified, and in fact morality and law are contrary to each other most of the time.

The law should be rigorous, but because it is written and implemented by people of flesh and blood and feelings, there is also the possibility of favoritism, and when the sins of the body can be cleansed with profits, I am afraid that the law will not be of the slightest use.

But forget about these topics, how far you can run.

Standing at a different angle to see a thing will not be blinded by one-sidedness or eyes, just like the former piece of star fruit, but it is a completely different shape from a different angle.

A Rubik's Cube, a fully restored Rubik's Cube, has a different color on each face, but if you don't look at all the faces, can you be sure that it mimics the color of each face?

Come to think of it, no.

You never know how dark and dirty that high-sounding guy really is, you never know how dark and dirty that dirty, very sloppy beggar was a few years ago, and you can't know if the good old man who smiles and grins all day long and is kind to everyone will one day tear his face apart.

It's like you never know when you'll get your two hundred dollars back when you've lent them out.

Ahem, the last one doesn't count.

Human memory can be modified, don't say you don't believe it, think about it, what else can you remember?

Even if you don't have amnesia, wouldn't it be nice to come a few more times? It's not impossible to forcibly implant some memories, hypnosis knows, don't you know? Psychological suggestion, don't you know? True lies?

Even if it's all true, as long as there is something missing, then you can't blame others for the final result if you misunderstand it.

It's like a very simple brain teaser, Xiao Ming's father has three children, the eldest child is called Da Mao, the younger child is called Ermao, and what is the third child called?

Compared with people whose brains turn too slowly, it is easy to blurt out Sanmao, but just like who knows that the third son of Li Jing's family is famous Li Goudan, Xiao Ming's father's third son is obviously Xiao Ming, but it is also possible that Xiao Ming's nickname is Sanmao.

Isn't it?

Verbal misleading, as long as you say a few words less and leave a little information at some point, it can make you think crookedly naturally.

"Adventurer, there's a monster in the wilderness, and it would be nice if someone could take him down. Oh, don't worry, that monster is very weak, if it weren't for Lao Daiwen who couldn't walk away because of some things, he would be able to slap him to death with a fist. ”

When I heard the old village chief say such things in the novice village, I knew that there was a task for everyone, right, and then took the task from the village chief, but when I went out, I saw a nine-headed dragon squatting there staring at you, and then sending you back to the west with a dragon's breath.

Let's not say if there are any boring games that have been done like this, but the old village chief has not said a word of falsehood and sent a precious blood to a poor novice who thinks his surname is Long.

First of all, the old village chief is talking about monsters, yes, isn't the nine-headed dragon a monster?

It's great that someone can knock this path down, of course it's great, so that the next time you go out, you won't be spitted by that dragon's breath, which means that the dragon's breath is sprayed.

Weak, of course weak, compared to the great demigod dragon slayer Dai Wen, a nine-headed dragon who has not yet reached adulthood is of course weak.

Although it's a bit of a problem to shoot a dragon to death with your fists, you don't have to worry about it here, just treat it as if you didn't see it.

Lao Daiwen's self-talk, without a single lie throughout, succeeded in making a wild passing adventurer give away his own life.

Why is that? On the one hand, it has to do with greed, and on the other hand, it has to do with misunderstanding.

One thing passes through the mouths of countless people, and another thing is completely different, just like you and a person say that it will rain tomorrow, then it is very likely that the next time you hear the news, it will be the death of the king.

Well, it may be, maybe something is wrong, but please don't worry that I'm just trying to make up the word count......

In the unreal, there may always be truth, but in fact, truth and falsehood are just one-sided observations, and in the final analysis, there is no difference between truth and falsehood.

For some people, at some point, they would rather everything be fake, or they would rather hear the news be fake, and someone else will deceive them.

Let's say your house is on fire, or if your green hat is quite imposing today.

In the vanity, a little silver flickered, but it quickly disappeared.

Distantly, as if a chuckle came, a pair of gray eyes suddenly opened in the corner of this void, and a person gradually became clear.

The body shrouded in black robes trembled slightly, as if it was enduring something.

After the appearance of history, there was a woman with long purple hair like amethyst, and a smile flashed in her eyes that were as transparent as crystals, looking at the history that stood there like a stone, covering her mouth and chuckling.

"That's it. The purple-haired woman said this, but her gaze swept in the distant direction, and she saw something? Maybe she didn't see anything, maybe she saw everything.

"Good work. History said this, but there seemed to be something suppressed in the indifferent voice, so that the woman finally couldn't help laughing.

What is she laughing at? History knows it, and a certain author knows it, but he will never say it.

For the 'Dream Weaver', deleting the 'light' of a world is a breeze.