Chen Chao held his breath and focused on this novel he wrote in his mind.

The protagonist in the novel is peeking at the truth of the world he has set. Inexplicably, Chen Chao felt a chill in his heart.

Chen Chao felt that the truth that the protagonist in the novel was about to see, perhaps, was the reason that affected reality.

That is, the reason why this novel is sealed by memory is so special and strange.

Flip through the books he wrote in his mind, and the protagonist in the novel is also opening the books.

The figures of the two Chen Chao seem to be strangely completing some kind of synchronous overlap!

[Continue to turn the page, but there are large pieces of paper wet with blood. The characters on it are covered with bright red. Only intermittent words can be seen. The occasionally pieced together sentences are difficult to interpret and infer the previous and next words. Instead, they are like crazy and can't see the actual meaning, but they just make people feel tired.]

["The abyss is in the withered and cracked..., covering... the eyes behind the clouds peeking..."]

[...The burning stolen frame, the scorched body, everything...the despair...is all..."]

[…re…breaking and growing…under the black haze…overlapping is the arrival of revelation…”]

[A word by word, I looked over, and it seemed that there was a dumb voice in my mind that was retelling and murmuring. There seemed to be another dark shadow in Chen Chao's clear black and white pupils. Countless bloodshots were tangled along the corners of his eyes towards the black eye.]

[Suddenly, a slightly yellowed paper page came into view. Chen Chao was stunned, flipping the fingertips of the book page paused, and the black shadow in his pupils disappeared.]

[This page is not contaminated by a drop of blood, and the front and back of this page are still bright red, as if the blood stained on this page has been sucked dry without a drop.]

[Shocked by the thoughts that naturally popped up in my heart, Chen Chao looked at the page of the book paper carefully and found other strange things. "The color is a little yellow, and the other pages are not dyed red are all white, and they feel as silky as silk, but the texture of this paper is a bit rough when touched."]

[That feels like a hardbound book, one page of which was damaged and torn off, and one was replaced in order not to be discovered. However, due to the tight time, the material and workmanship are relatively poor.]

[Just as Chen Chao was thinking, a line of words quietly emerged from the paper, "Only by dying once can you break free from the shackles of restraint, and then every breath of life will endure the pain of despair. This is the price of peeping to the truth!"]

[The handwriting is neat, and the handwriting in the pages before and after is obviously not the same person, and the tone is not hysterical and madness, but a deep compassion.]

["The life in this world is living in a daze, quiet until death in the established trajectory. Occasionally, one or two accidents occur, but I don't know if it is luck or tragedy that is favored!"]

[One line of handwriting disappears, another line of handwriting appears, and it seems to be estimating the speed of Chen Chao's reading. Just as every time he reads the last word, the handwriting disappears just in time, without wasting a second.]

[Chen Chao also paid attention to the color of the fonts written in the writing becoming dimmer and dimmer, as if the ink left in the pen that wrote was about to be exhausted.]

["This is an extremely desperate and terrifying world. Everyone is like a manipulated puppet. The cold body has no heart beat. Do you want to laugh wildly with all living beings intoxication? Or do you want to be a lonely and sober madman, roaring silently under the dark haze, and even the tears of crying have dried up!"]

[All words disappeared, blank pages were waiting quietly.]

["Are you waiting for my answer?" Chen Chao stared at the pages of the book. The disappearing fonts seemed to contain strange magic, sucking his consciousness, making him think involuntarily, and strong sadness and sorrow surged from his soul.]

[The line of sight through the pages of the book seemed to see a hunched and thin old man with only skinny left, sitting alone on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the endless abyss, with indescribable vicissitudes of his back.]

[And in that abyss, countless transparent lines hang down from the dark sky, and one of the cold shells seemed to crawl out of the abyss halfway, looking up at the boundless sky.]

["Who are you?" Chen Chao bit his finger and wrote on the page of paper.]

["A madman who frantically cut himself into a page of book paper to avoid peeping from the sky and hid himself in this book!" The handwriting was like a knife, and he was shivering!]

["Peeling in the sky? Who?" Chen Chao keenly grasped the keywords.]

[The handwriting paused, and after a long time, I wrote two big red words as red as blood at an unusually slow speed: "Author!"]

[..." Chen Chao was stunned. His always keen thinking seemed to have stopped. His head was a little unable to turn. He was about to say that he did not understand the relationship between the word "author" and the peeping behind the sky. Then his breath suddenly sprinted, and the phantom of a fast writing flashed in his mind.]

["What does it mean?" Chen Chao hurriedly wrote.]

["It seems that you have chosen the path to become a madman. There is no option to regret this path. I hope you don't regret it!" The words paused for a moment, then wiped out all of them, and a bloody line of words appeared again: "The whole world is a false lie, everything you see is not real, everyone is a puppet controlled by the author, we are just a paragraph of text set in advance by the author!"]

Chen Chao in the novel was confused, his brain thoughts seemed to be down, and his entire worldview collapsed in an instant.

But in reality, Chen Chao, who read this novel he set, felt creepy, and his spine was filled with trembling goose bumps.

"The sky peeks? Does the author - mean me?"

"The world is a novel, so the setting of this book is that the protagonist in the novel discovers that the world is a fictional novel!"

“This setting is wonderful!”

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Chen Chao was amazed by his imagination, but combined with his current real situation, he suddenly felt like he fell into an ice cave.

"So the main storyline of this novel should be that the characters in the novel discover the truth of the world and eventually escape from the fictional novel to reality, and to the author..."

Chen Chao's throat was dry. He looked at the strange face marks on the window, and couldn't help but feel cold in his heart:

"If the author's manipulation of the characters in the novel is regarded as a peeping from the sky, then my current situation is probably a peeping from the abyss!"

Chen Chao swallowed and spitted, and the truth of the whole story was summarized as follows:
Chapter completed!