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"Why?" "No reason." "What is the origin of the world?" "Ignorance and stupidity." "Oh, then you are rising in me." "Yes." Shouting the name of God, facing death and rebirth, unyielding to the years, drowning in the long river. The eternal myth, who still remembers the meaning of the mottled paintings on the wall that look like children's graffiti? Horrible mystery, who dares to look directly at the gods? Who is responsible for the fireworks in this world? (A tip of the tongue fan, Big Sister Tou's book, Wow~)

Senior sister, I didn't understand when I was young... When I grow up, I don't really understand... Three feet of blood flowers filled the sky, and half a roll of red silk was filled with blood and fire... A battlefield was ablaze with flames of war, and corpses lay everywhere. The earth was dyed red with blood, and even the sky seemed stained with the blood of the human world... He put on a red wedding dress, put a little blood red on his fingertips and smeared it on his lips, gently put a drop of red on his forehead, put a delicate Bianhua flower in his ear, and sang the Taoist scriptures crazily... Ignoring the bloody storm and the hellish horror of the forest in front of me, I gently touched the beautiful woman who was lying down in front of me, leaned into her ear and said softly: "Senior sister, as you said last time, you marry me... I will marry you!"