Also known as: Hello, stranger.
——You see, the moon waxes and wanes.
——You can also have joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, real joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
He was plagued by nightmares for three years.
In the dream, he floated upward involuntarily, and a slender hand slipped from his palm. The bright red hand rope and the blurry green shadow fell into the depths of the seabed, turning into green dots and gradually disappearing from sight.
He struggled and woke up again and again until he met a strange girl.
The truth then emerged...
——The book says that death eliminates the difference between high and low, and injustice in the world will eventually come to an end. Because the final residence of the undead is the same size, it has achieved an equality that is difficult for all living beings to achieve in the human world.
——In fact, equality and tranquility have never come.
(Note: BE, micro group portrait)
Intention: Hello, stranger.
