They are writers who are speechless in reality: the online gunman whose manuscript was rejected, the suspense author who was forced to be banned by AI ghostwriting, the sweet queen who stopped writing due to love injuries, the writer who was bullied by the Internet...
A bloody email dragged them into "Wenxin Purgatory".
Those are nine dungeon worlds based on the lives of talented women from past generations.
In the Ming Dynasty, Lu Qingzi was waiting for them in Hanshan.
Zhu Shuzhen of the Southern Song Dynasty split into two selves.
Liu Rushi's poems are being batch-cleaned by AI.
Chen Duansheng's heroine stepped out of the page and asked the author to take responsibility for the "unfinished work".
And at the deepest level, an AI novel with over 10 million clicks is crying.
It has been read by millions of people, but has never been truly "seen."
Here, the task is not to defeat monsters and upgrade.
It is to write a true sentence.
Write about the pain, unwillingness, nastiness and longing that you have hidden in reality for a lifetime.
If you can't write it out, your soul will be trapped in that talented woman's body, waiting for her to write it for you during her next reincarnation.
It could be written, but you chose to replace her.
The system will congratulate you and then quietly take away part of the Wen Xin from you.
Seven women must find a third way within the rules of "zero-sum game".
The core issue of the system always hangs over everyone's head:
"What is the difference between the text generated by AI and the text you wrote?"
The answer awaits them on the ninth floor.
The answer is in the shape of a tear drop.
Concept: Unlimited flow of female group portraits