What I Contain Isn’t Anomalies, but Humanity’s Regrets

Let me first reveal this: This is a "non-scary" supernatural novel, and friends who are afraid of ghosts can read it with confidence. In fact, when I was writing this book, I wanted to write about a super-powerful battle involving flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, and about a man-eating monster. But after I started writing, I don't know why all I wrote were those obsessions that refused to leave, and those people left behind by the times: the whistle of the old train station is waiting for those who have not returned, the old computer contains millions of unsent messages, the old boatman who has been trapped in the ferry for a lifetime, even a wordless monument stands for thousands of unknown people... The three protagonists don't have much of a protagonist aura. They get hurt, confused, and have a tough talk. They squat on the riverside and eat shrimps, and hand an orange candy to a stranger. They are not heroes, they are just ferrymen who help their obsessions come to fruition. If you are tired of watching the fighting and killing and are looking for some heart-wrenching stories, you are welcome to stay and sit down. The wind will take away many things, but there will always be someone who remembers them. I hope my words can become an orange candy for you late at night.

The writing is sophisticated and the narrative is relaxed and relaxed. From the alleys of the rivers and lakes to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, the pattern unfolds step by step. The heart of the sword, the heart of the Tao, and the heart of the human heart collide with each other. The plot has ups and downs, and there is no glitch in the whole process.

A very nice novel, with ups and downs in the plot, deep plot foreshadowing, and the protagonist's IQ is also very online.