Get off your bike. Press the bike to proceed in slow space. Pain that comes from muscle pain when I say why. We've come this far. We'll be there in a little while. There will be some transition. The blue sky is antagonizing the clouds. Turn right on the road, straight ahead. I reached the Y-shaped road. One of them looks like a beast path, so he dodges in a daze and moves on to the safe side. I wonder what all this world is all about. The road seems to run everywhere and everywhere, and the void will overflow. I wonder if we can do anything strategically. No temperatures, no heat, no cold. I'm not wearing thick clothes, so it's temperate. Uh, I rarely feel like such a troublesome day. Quick, I want to go back to the original world. I hope it doesn't rain.