God, in fact, never treats you as a person.
I order you to respect heaven, ask you to worship your ancestors, coax you to burn incense to worship gods, and burn paper to feed ghosts.
I ask you to build a altar, put up incense, offer sacrifices, perform dances and worship, implant all kinds of fears and ghosts into your mind, and then whisper in your ears: "Why don't you kneel down and ask God to protect you."
Looking down at these puppets, each one goes crazy in their faith,
Waiting for the dolls to go crazy in despair and hope, and then eat up their souls and wipe them clean.
Xia Yuhan woke up from his dream and saw this world.
Unable to escape.
She became a perfect atheist psychic, able to see immortals, talk to monsters, go to heaven and earth, and slay demons and spirits.
"Then how can you be an atheist?" Someone asked.
"If you kill all the gods, there will be no gods. It's trivial."
She frowned and smiled, as if she had solved a long-standing mathematical proof.
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Cheng Xiaodong had a pleasant dream.
In the dream, he saw hell. There are tattoos of blazing flames, burning hearts, burning heads and feet, and burning thirst.
Many people live in the sea of fire, stretching out their arms and pulling each other wildly. No one is willing to escape until they are destroyed.
He felt sick for a while and picked up the sword. The gods stand in the way of the gods, and they are extremely bloodthirsty.
Finally, he found her in the burning house.
It's her.
She was the one who harmed him and pushed him into this endless game.
But she wiped the blood on her face, pretending not to know, her lips pouted slightly, and she was about to cry but didn't cry:
"Are you alive too? How... Are we going to log out now?"
"..." I still want to ask you.
Cheng Xiaodong smiled, and he suddenly understood why he was waiting here──────
Only in dreams can I possess you fiercely. Do whatever you want, no room left.
#Better to reign in Hell than serve in Heaven.
#We can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.
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① The plot is linked from my own completed article "Mysterious Game: One". Please click on the author to pick it up together for a better reading experience. Original title: "I'm just afraid you won't remember me".
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③ Please rejoice when you enter, do not tear it apart during the Dharma assembly, and do not bow before leaving. The merits are immeasurable. (Put your hands together)
Intention: Break and then build