(This story is purely fictitious, please do not try or believe any of the techniques in the article)
At the amazing age of sixteen or seventeen, some people are running towards the light, some are groping and crawling against the light, some are running an obstacle course on the straight road in front of them, and some are walking in the maze with a jittery voice, and they will be doomed if they make a wrong step.
"I firmly believe that people do evil for a reason." But this road has been going for too long. Is this really right?
I don't know, maybe there's no answer.
The base that year, those white clothes stained with blood and sin, were so transparent that it was difficult to see clearly.
Is there no answer, or is it...
Intention: Under the conspiracy, you can only see it clearly if you are alive.