AI Holds the Pen, and the Writer and Book Grow Old

Use pen and ink as a contract, spend the rest of your life breaking the situation The original intention of writing "AI is written, and people and books are old and living and ink" is to write a different urban science fiction story. There are no mindless cheating abilities, and there is no sense of forced stacking. What I want to write about is the struggle and redemption of an ordinary person who uses his pen as a blade and his life after being involved in a huge conspiracy that spans ten years. The protagonist Xu Zhimo is just a calligrapher who has devoted himself to practicing calligraphy for twenty years. He is gentle, restrained, clean and restrained. But the cruelest part of fate is that he never took the initiative to enter the game, but he has already been written into the ending. An out-of-control writing, a neural chip secretly buried in the body. From then on, every time he wrote or deduced, he was overdrawing his life. Pen and ink are no longer elegant, but a shackle, a contract, a tool used by others to copy him and replace him. The biggest highlight of this book is that the whole process is buried and recycled layer by layer. The fire in the laboratory eight years ago, the researcher whose right hand was lost, the top-secret list that was smeared, the homologous body that sent messages through the air, the masked villain hiding in the dark... All the seemingly scattered and strange details are all part of the chess game laid out ten years ago. I did not write a streamlined plot. Each chapter is foreshadowing, and each volume is revealing a deeper truth. Some people sacrificed secretly, some waited in hibernation, and some spent ten years just to leave him a way to survive. Xu Zhimo went from being passively controlled and having his lifespan harvested to unlocking permissions, reversing energy, and rewriting the Mo contract. I want to tell everyone: Destiny can be preset, but it can always be rewritten. The pen and ink are a contract, and the life and death are determined by people, not by heaven. Thank you to every reader who is willing to calm down and read this book. Every time you read, collect, and update, it gives me the greatest confidence to continue writing. The follow-up plot is full of high energy, full of truth, reversal, confrontation and redemption. I hope readers will join me in solving this problem.