Qi Mu, a female college student, fell into a strange "immersive novel space" in the chaos of consciousness and was forced to write the final chapter of a fragment of a book called "Paper Village·Blind Village". The accelerated decay of corpses in the wasteland, the icy rhetorical trap of the mechanical voice, and three fatal forks leading to the unknown... When walking towards the house as bright as blood amidst the sweet scent of locust flowers and the stench of corpses, I was shocked to realize that I had already become a puppet in a higher-dimensional narrative. This is a war between readers and authors. In the abyss where words eat flesh and blood, every choice reconstructs the boundary between truth and lies.
Purpose: When people are reduced to the grammatical components of "other narratives", how to defend reality in the gap between fiction and reality?