I Am Not Pan Feng

Have you ever suddenly thought about it late one night - you get up early every day to clock in, take the subway, attend meetings, and work overtime. You feel alive. But is there a possibility: you are just written. Pan Feng is such a character. The most inconspicuous supporting role in the Three Kingdoms. The lord called him to go out into battle, and he went out into battle. Hua Xiong chopped him with a knife and he died. Later he discovered that it was not that he was not good at martial arts, but that he had been used to be beheaded from the moment he was born. His origin, his class, all his choices - everything is for one thing: to send him to Hua Xiong's sword. He didn't believe it. Trade axes, trade spears, escape, hide thousands of miles away and become a farmer. The knife found him anyway. He died over and over again, hitting all the walls in the world - trust betrayed, loyalty exploited, efforts mocked, and bodies fought over. When he died countless times, he suddenly discovered one thing: Pan Feng was a character in the script, but I was not. As soon as this thought came out, the knife could no longer cut him. Later, he lived as Zuo Ci, and was the only free person in every gap where people were written to death in the Three Kingdoms. He had the ability to change everything, but chose to change nothing. Not accepting fate. It was he who finally saw clearly the essence of everything in the world - those things you thought were solid are just a line of words. And he is no longer the person who wrote those words. Open this book and read it for yourself.