The Final Act Must Not Be Performed

I’m the only person in the world who can see the unabridged versions of scripts. Ten years ago, darkness descended. The real world was randomly divided into a series of theaters, and ordinary people were dragged inside to play roles. Clear the scenario to stay alive; break the rules and you die. Scripts have unabridged versions, and fate has a director’s notes. When the hand of the screenwriter awakens, Song Yan finally understands that the enemy he must fight was never the monsters. It was the script itself. This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.