Fantasy: I Wrote the End of the World

A fantasy and weird evolutionary continent, an immortal existence that has emerged from eternity. The dirty ghouls walking out of the cemetery, the black men lurking in the shadows. Awakening to the profession of author, but unable to write any works at the beginning, where will Qin Hai go in the face of a world that is about to abandon him at any time? If he uses his tentacles as a pen and his soul as ink, in a collapsing world, can Qin Hai find his true self, and can he write his own destiny? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.