The Ghost Talker Can Die but Cannot Live Without a Job

I don't understand the state in which the author wrote this book. I abstracted it after it was put on the shelf. I read it for about two hours. How can I put it, I regret it. Hell, I don't know how to describe my state right now, my reading speed is still too fast. Damn it, it's the kind of thing that after I read it, I thought about it with my mind. After I read that word, I felt that my mind was a little abnormal. Yes, I regretted it. Hahahaha, I lied to you, actually I don't regret it at all, I even want to play a song now and read a book while listening to the song, Lulu lulu lulu lulu lulu lulu lulu lulu

It seems abstract, but everything is based on order. The classification of weird stories is natural, and the vocabulary terms that can be learned are also natural. There is no chaos at all. The so-called whole life and fun are completely the result of order. It's a joke, and the nouns seem very free and easy, but it is completely humanistic. Every line reveals the admiration for organization and strengthening centralization. The organization where the protagonist works in the book combines all the advantages of human beings, and on this basis, it exports its views on other things. The first few copies of the copies at that time were very amazing, but in the middle stage they became useless. There are two selves at the same time, but they cannot meet. Trapped in a loop, but has the protagonist experienced a complete day? The timeline is broken, how to loop? Will what happens in the future have an impact on the protagonist's decision to go to school in the past? There are countless possibilities for the consequences of the mutual influence of the future and the past. In other words, this weird tale, which is not even level 90, can easily change the world if the description ability in the book is very low. In particular, yesterday's yesterday is today, and other people can use others to touch their footprints to realize tomorrow. In this way, time completely becomes a two-dimensional structure, and in the end, no closed loop is achieved. When the Freak user dies, how do the various parallel spaces collapse into one? If the monster is killed on Monday, how can there be two protagonists at the same time? The strange story is gone. Hexagonal rooms can be broken, so why haven't others broken the boundaries? How are the hexagonal defense line and initial supplies formed? Is the composed structure bounded or unbounded? They are not all explained clearly, and they are all inconsistent. This book seems to have been created just for fun, rather than being a profound work.

It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting novel.

It's been a long time since I've had the feeling of darkness in front of my eyes.

It's beautiful, I love reading it, and I want to read the 10,000-word chapter every day.

I don't understand it, I don't understand the literal meaning, but it doesn't prevent five stars

Come back soon, who says you can't write a book while working?

Hallucinogenic drugs are strictly controlled in our country. How could you write such a cult?

It looks good, come on, come on, come on

Give this book four stars, the emotional line is as bland as boiled water