It was still the sunset and the clouds were returning, and soon the white light fell from Wangshu, everything seemed to be very beautiful, and everything seemed to be normal.

"Boom!"

A white piece falls on the board, and the dust on the board shakes slightly.

"I lost this game of chess."

A person on the opposite side threw down the black chess in his hand, and at the moment when the chess bullet flew, the chessboard was like a mirror, becoming brand new and dust-free.

Everything is like a bubble, like flowing water, you don't know when it will stop, you don't know when it will start, it appears out of thin air and disappears out of thin air.

"By the way, what are your dreams?"

"My dream, if I say I want to be at the top of this universe." The man drank the tea.

"Haha, you can earn money to support yourself first."

"Poor and strong, don't fall into the ambition of the clouds." The man said with a determined look in his eyes.

"Dreams are good dreams, I'll go first, all this, it's just the beginning..."

Everything is just the beginning, everything ...

……

Stools, tables, floors, etc., slowly turn into fine dust and float in the air, as if they were real and illusory.

"It's over, zero...."

Everything becomes nothingness, and you ask me what is the meaning, existence is the meaning.

And thou hast asked me why I am destroyed, because—there is...

Thank you for the poor words, the coming day is long!

—————— the end of the book——————

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