The trajectory of reality is not predetermined by people, nor by ghosts and gods. It has been planned long ago, just like an apple falling to the ground, it will definitely hit a man named Newton on the head... People who read this book, your fate has also been doomed. Everything you know around you will inevitably be catastrophic, and you have already calculated whether you can laugh or cry... Your life will be disillusioned, you will see ghosts and gods, and blood will bleed all over the walls...
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