The right hand seemed to understand his command and picked up the brush, writing on the blank notebook with a "swish" sound!
"So scary, so scary. Really scary!"
Zhen Ye, unable to control himself, looked at his right hand that was quickly moving and exclaimed with a sense of being 'forced' on this high-tech thing: What is this crispy chicken 'Dale'?
His right hand kept writing for almost two hours, fingers feeling sore, but it didn't stop!
He finally stopped after three and a half hours, and he had already woken up!
Aha! Finished writing, the half-hour stage play script took three and a half hours! Yes.
Yeye immediately searched for the notebook on the table, opened it and looked, and he vibrated off the chair and fell to the ground.
The script written on the notebook was even more shocking than a video shot by a phone! Ah!
