(No system, no routines, single heroine, not brainless, unhappy writing) When the gears of the story start turning, the ending is already doomed. But the blue-haired young man didn't want to believe the ending of the story. He banged the blood-stained typewriter desperately, praying to rewrite the ending. But he didn't know that the story actually had no ending. When he typed the first word on the typewriter, everything couldn't stop. The unknown, nameless fear will completely overwhelm him. Perhaps it was God's mercy that the fateful typewriter was picked up again and used to write the ending of the story.