After Linxiang was imprisoned in a mental hospital for the twelfth time, he finally had to accept that he was mentally ill.
He slowly tried to accept that his gods did not exist, but if there were no gods, what should he believe in to survive?
When Linxiang silently asked himself this question for the 36851st time in the mental hospital, the nurse who gave him the sedative suddenly shook her hand, and the needle pierced his purple and fragile blood vessels.
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"What is that...?"
On January 1, 2046 in the Gregorian calendar, the sun disappeared.
Instead, there was a colorful, square, three-dimensional box with a gilt-black letter printed on it.
"Pandora"
Since then, the magic box has arrived.
Linxiang: When I am with you, I love the world a little more every minute.
Lu Xingzhi: Linxiang, I am here.
Xiang Ge: You can't imagine how much I love Apple. You just need to know that I am willing to give you half of the love I give to Apple.
Franguson: They all call me Wolf, but you, my dear, call me Pudding.
Roland: That's not the Hanged Man, that's my archangel and knight.
Tang Yue: Okay, stop pretending, this family would be broken up without me.
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[At one point, you will be attacked by the X pseudo-holy father]
Intention: Humanity's light will last forever