She Is in the Third Truth

My name is Song Jingzhe, I am a criminal profiler who has penetrated into the unfinished novel I wrote. My mission is to influence the male patron Gu Tingyun who will become a murderer in the future. But on the first day I discovered that the world view of the novel I wrote was completely distorted. How did the promised ancient detective turn into a cyberpunk high-tech crime? The male patron Tingyun, who promised to become a black man in the future, is leading a special operations team to break in. He took off his explosion-proof helmet in front of me, his eyes like a hawk: "Ms. Song, you are suspected of participating in many consciousness hijacking cases. Please cooperate with the investigation." I looked at the corpse of the victim behind him, which was exactly the same as the one described in my novel, and alarms blared in my head. ——If he is the pursuer, then who is the murderer? ——If this is not a novel written by me, then where did I go? Until an aborigine found me and said to me in despair: "Jingzhe, you created us and left us here to die. Now, you must remember everything and give this world back to us."