Multiverse Survival Guide

The beginning of the novel reminds me of the opening of "Fight Club": a man without any characteristics, a cell in the wolf culture company, is trapped in the cell wall formed by the baffle of the work station, repeating endless boring and heavy work. Work is meaningless and even harmful. The consciousness is clear that he is an accomplice of the company's evil, and he is also a victim of the rules. While rules bind the body to the office chair, a certain virus-like culture and values ​​erode everyone's minds, making them habitual, angry and indifferent, impulsive and inactive, and everyone has no concern for things other than themselves. Exploitation, oppression, indifference, numbness, moral corruption and degradation. It's like looking down at a heavy, lead-gray dystopian-themed painting, immersing yourself in the scene. If it only stops here, it may become another good piece of critical literature. But that's not the case. Similar to "Fight Club", something hidden under numbness and indifference spreads quietly. Like the flu virus, by the time you realize it exists, it has been lurking and amplifying in your body and in the crowd for an unknown length of time, just waiting for one day to become a high fever that derails your spirit. At first it was a red spot on the back of the neck, and then it was a foreboding dream. A tone different from leaden gray appeared on the painting, and another or more unrelated layers were gradually approaching and overlapping. They may not be better, they may even be worse, but their colors are strong enough and hot enough to tear apart the eternal and monotonous status quo that can drive people crazy. This alone makes people willing to fly to the flames like moths. It said: [Wake up] Wake up from numbness, wake up from a long dream, like opening your eyes and seeing a shining silver arm - the owner of the arm said: "Let us burn this city to ashes." Sometimes what we need is exactly this kind of work. It is a kind of cruel reflection, a glass of burning liquor, primitive, violent and hot, which can temporarily break away the consciousness from the numb "reality", wake up in the most unreasonable and absurd dream, and find the deepest desire of the soul. So, [wake up] and shake your fist at the world, win or lose.

I don't know what it feels like, maybe I don't have any sudden feelings, it's just my body's illusion that made me write this comment. It's still a year before I get to know the author. I've experienced a lot this year, so my progress on the novel will inevitably fall behind. The first time I resonated with the author was on a stormy afternoon. When I was savoring the absurd plot and the flesh and blood that shocked the eyes, maybe I should consider drinking a bowl of broth full of eyeballs? The flying flesh and blood blurs the human will, and the ever-lasting pain blurs the human sorrow. Pain, despair, helplessness. Just by chewing it in general, you can already feel the unforgettable darkness. The same goes for communicating with authors. It is said that life is a moment of joy, a moment of pain, and a long period of nothingness. But just through simple communication, you can feel the pressure of silence. As for this book, it suits my taste very well. It treats every reader evenly and allows everyone to experience that different kind of pain. From death to hero, from redemption to rebirth. Because "we" need a hero, a hero appears. There is no need for other people's understanding and approval, no need for tempering and processing, because he is born like this. ——Nine-turn fungi

Excessive stream of consciousness leads to 20,000 words without a complete story. Characters, locations, time and things, each sentence lacks one or two elements, and cannot form a complete expression.

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It's been a long time since I've seen such a high-level and well-written novel, but the update is really too slow, and I don't know if it's a shortcoming or an advantage. The author likes to write very stream-of-consciousness content, and it's easy to get confused if you don't read it coherently. It feels like it was written purely in time, not as a main job. It seems that the updates of good works are not very stable.

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Why is it that the more I read, the more familiar the taste becomes? Is this someone's vest again? He has changed countless vests, but every time the book is pushed to me

Only twenty-four thousand? Only twenty-four thousand? Only twenty-four thousand? ?

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What will happen? I read both the news agency and this book with such expectation and worry. Although the dark atmosphere was well created, I also liked the description of the bloody scenes. But what will happen to them? In the end, it always turns into such a mood of expectation and worry. This kind of experience is indeed the only one in the starting point. From this perspective, the world view of this book is really to my liking. I look forward to the following stories bringing me endless surprises!

Doesn't look like a newcomer, whose trumpet is this?

After reading the first chapter, I really like the writing style. It has a cold and gray tone mixed with a gritty feeling, which gives me a sense of strangeness and mystery. I hope the plot can give me a big surprise

I died and I lived again. Just as I died quietly, I lived miraculously. Life and death are like a smooth road for me, I have traveled through the flowers and dust, I have seen the three disasters and the seven difficulties,

"I'm here, you don't have to commit suicide." This is the introduction to the first volume of "Remaining Pain", which can be said to be the central sentence of this volume. "Dear Selian. "We are always waiting for your return. " The words about quick-frozen blood vessel condensate can always easily cut my blood vessels and touch my heart as if I were facing my feelings. I like to read such stories, such cold and punk words, please allow me to call this style. I have watched some movies such as "Taxi Driver", "American Psycho", "Fight Club", "Joker" and "Drive", and I have extracted a commonality from them, which is similar to resentment, irony, and release. I am an extremely emotional child who is prone to crying. I am always impulsive, angry, and want to prove something, but I always refuse words and discussions. Because living itself is an affirmation of life. I don't need to use words to repeat my affirmation of life. "What ordinary people have to do is very simple, but for the protagonist, he needs to think a lot. "What kind of idiot are you?" "Everyone will die. Someone is always going to die, but not you and me." And I'm so far ahead of you on the road to death that it's not fair, I want us to be on an equal footing. " I don't know what the author has experienced, but these words are like experiencing something. I have a strong intuition, which makes me particularly disgusted with pretentious pretense and unnecessary moaning. But the author's words have no such problem. I don't know why, but I feel it. Real beauty. And what kind of thoughts do I have? For me, my expressions are often excessive and cliche. The arrangement of words is a long-term work of accumulating language sense. The sensitivity comes from nature and long-term accumulation. "A gray path. " "We have been waiting for you for a long time, dear leader. " "Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. " Hope is both a rope of redemption and a noose of despair. When the characters in the story are running their own lives, that extraordinary character breaks through the wall, causing the whole story to undergo another change. One change, then another, leads to an excitement in the whole story. Haha, I seem to be talking nonsense. People are like melting oyster soup, and stories are metaphors for life. In such stories, people feel as bright and refreshing as glass. Although my level is very low and I can't comment, I can only quote some words to express my love, but this is undoubtedly an interesting and very good story. Author, please take care of your life and continue writing books.

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