[Abstract + urban imagination + meta-fiction + anti-routine + black humor + interweaving of fiction and reality]
My name is Chen Mo, an online writer
Not a pen name, my real name
When my mother gave birth to me, she wanted me to talk less and do more
I really don't talk much, but I don't do anything serious
——Writing online articles for eight years and researching on them for eight years
On the last day of the eighth year, I smashed my computer
At that moment I suddenly realized
Why should I write something that normal people can understand?
Why should I please those who post in the comment section every day?
Readers who say "It's good to read and updated soon" but never subscribe?
Why should I be "intensive" by "Three Golden Chapters"?
Are these bullshit rules about "likable character" bound?
From today on, I'm going to write a book that will kill readers just by reading it. I'm going to put in all the things I don't understand.
AI-generated strange scenes, illogical collage narratives, inexplicable empty lines, and characters with worrying mental states
Stuff it all in, stuff it until it explodes
Who will go to the hospital after watching this?
Whoever watched this came to me to claim for mental damages.
The name of this book is - "Creating You to Death".
Intention: Break free from shackles and be loyal to yourself