Incomplete

There were a bunch of people around the paragraph, some sighed, some shed tears, some cursed loudly... Everything is like a witch's twisted magic, so absurd and disgusting. The passage makes me want to vomit and escape, people's sighs turn into silent accusations, people's tears turn into tangible cuts... The dead were forced to remain silent, unable to even say a last word. It's still too exciting. For a paragraph, this sudden emotion is still too exciting. But he probably doesn't care about that now, because he's the one left behind. … There is no funeral for the dead yet. The investigation has just begun. Three days is not enough for the incident to subside, so there is no possibility of a funeral. But the paragraph is still there every day. Once, a bright ball of light appeared in front of Duan Duan, shouting that he wanted to do it again and for the last time. I didn't understand the passage, but I still listened to it. I muttered a lot, and the words had no basis. It was nonsense and nonsense. Perhaps the only thing that could be used as evidence was that the light ball itself did not look like a normal thing. But I still bowed my head in the final paragraph, so what if it was absurd and bizarre? It's just a bad life. … Chen Zhe'an sometimes felt, and only sometimes, that Duan Duan had hidden a lot of things from him. He was obviously well-behaved and obedient before, but now he is so stubborn. It wasn't until later that I discovered that fortunately I was just being stubborn and not giving up. If it were me, I would have quit a long time ago. Concept: Incompleteness is not incomplete. The sun casts shade on the branches and leaves, and the mottled colors highlight the lushness.