When Xiao Jun returned to Earth after signing a contract with Mephistopheles, he realized he'd been conned.
He had successfully escaped Hell and returned to the world of the living, which was almost exactly like the world he remembered, yet somehow different in every way.
A red figure wanders the fifth floor of the girls' dormitory, always trying to push people out of the window, but apparently no one can see her. Several people have already died in a luxurious villa, but no one has discovered the killer. Every night, terrible screams ring out from an abandoned hospital building, but no one dares to enter, because they say everyone who goes inside dies.
Xiao Jun tightened the chains around himself and picked up the scythe in his hand. A brilliant smile appeared on the flaming skull's face. "It's time to take out the trash."
