Disciples of Izel

Debut novel by a novice writer If you have any objections to outsiders or disaster assessment, please avoid lightning. A superficial view of human nature and divinity. I will explain the world view later. Please do not call the police quickly qwq Willing to try to allude to real events, it is of course our projection There may be grammatical factors (try to be as retro as possible, and don't bother to just write about tentacles) There is no combat power system! ! ! It's not cool writing, it's not brainless! ! ! If you feel uncomfortable, please assume that there is something wrong with the author's mind. Please do not open the box or blackmail the characters in the book. They all live in obedience to the Creator. Autumn pear cream! ! If you like, you can give this poor young writer a bite to eat. If you just find it funny Note: ... Eternal life is dead. The tall buildings are in ruins. They observe all living beings, and they are eventually observed by all living beings. There is no comfort in the broken mirror. There is no god in the world. Let everyone ascend to God. We are all gods three feet above. Look, can't we easily end the life of insects? The war will never end. Birds fly over their own tombs. It comes, it witnesses, it intervenes, it causes. The black light refracts towards the destined future, which has already disappeared. Drinking, the sin of partying is revealed. It is useless to struggle, and the bricks and mortar that cannot be integrated into civilization will be abandoned. So come on, come on, let's go back together. Where? The place before birth. Black eyes reflect reality.