This is a room that you can't get out of without participating in the plot. There are eternal fluorescent lamps inside the room, and there is endless night outside the room.
The playwright sits at his desk in front of the window day after day, with the manuscript paper on his left hand that will never be used up, and the ink bottle that is always full on his right hand.
"Your story can only happen before the plot. This is your fate and our curse."
The bad guy Zhao Yi mistakenly entered a room that he couldn't get out of without xxx, but xxx actually wrote a script?
I finally finished a short biography, but I only had a few minutes to experience the end of my life. A happy life that ends at the speed of light may be even more gloomy than an explosive novel. Feeling the pain and conscience that no longer existed, Zhao Yi decided to continue to show off.
Destiny takes life, and I win by lying down.
"Zhao Yi" can be a company employee who abandons everything to fight against his old employer, a night watchman who guards the lighthouse until the end of time, or the only remaining god in the world who walks with people...
Finally, the protagonist can think of the deeds of the (passed/missing/crazy) character arranged by himself at every plot point, and the doomsday wasteland has returned to a barely habitable state. At the dawn of the new world, the "playwright" wearing a mask of tragedy and joy appears.
"Destiny, please bear witness!"
[Warm reminder] It's very dishy, very earthy, and full of all kinds of stream-of-consciousness nonsense. Be sure to avoid lightning! ! ! ! !
Purpose: The struggle against fate is a hymn to human wisdom and courage