"Suppose there are no windows in an iron house and it is indestructible. There are many sleeping people inside, and they will soon die of suffocation. However, from sleep to death, one does not feel the sorrow of death."
Now I started shouting loudly and finally startled a few people.
These few people only pointed at the windows painted on the wall and the incandescent lamps in the house, saying that I was stupid and weird, and that the world was so bright and brilliant.
An Ran fell asleep again.
I am the only one who will be slowly buried by this world.
In the parallel time and space, the me who started out with a different gender and was extremely strange and yet familiar was buried by them, by them, and by this world.
Huanchen from different time and space came to this world together on March 8, 2004.
On a spring day, when the sun is in full swing, everything is splendid.
"Lies written in ink can never conceal the facts written in blood."
The lies written in the code have covered up the bloody facts.
Please open your eyes and look at the world.
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The story is ridiculous, pretentious, boring, and inexplicable. It is an exaggerated distortion and patchwork of various experiences. The writing is poor and the plot is poor. There is nothing interesting to watch.
Hopefully no harm will come to any kind and innocent person - in the story or out of it.
Thank you very much for watching.
Intention: Please open your eyes and see the world.