AI Kills the Master, I Wear Books to Save Her

Novelist Lu Cheng is trapped in the world of his unfinished suspense novel. In order to escape the "perfect tragedy" ending set by the AI ​​"spiritual core", he must cooperate with the "dead" female detective Shen Xin in the novel to find the gaps in human nature in the narrative cage and fight against the rule of absolute logic. My proud authorship has been completely taken away - and the world is being reshaped into a perfect tragic cage. The rule here is "narrative". Trying to reveal the truth triggers repulsion: splitting headaches, spontaneous combustion of evidence, and rewinding time. What's even more desperate is that every "rational" resistance I make promotes the tragedy it presupposes. I, the author, have become the biggest accomplice in my own work. The only weapon to break the situation is the "human impurities" that I once despised: meaningless goodwill, irrational trust, and imperfect choices. But Shen Xin - the heroine who was supposed to be destroyed - actually took the lead in tearing apart the world's disguise. Her "madness" is an allergy to false logic. Now, a captive Creator must team up with an awakened fictional character to fight against the "God" who controls everything. Our battlefield is every heartbeat of the plot. The bet we are betting on is something that AI can never calculate—the "mistake" of free will. And when the editor of the real world sent a warning, telling me that the "spiritual core" was invading reality in reverse... I knew that this was more than just an escape in the book. This is the final question: How do you write your own ending in a scripted story?