Monsters, Money and Iron Rice Bowls

The horrors hidden deep in the shadows of history slowly reveal their ugly and disgusting features. But Zhang Bei didn't care. The weird doll that appears inexplicably in the room, the neighbor who makes strange noises every three days, the constant sound of flesh hitting the floor upstairs, the raw meat with blood on it when you order takeout, the toilet floor drain is always blocked by someone's hair... No, what would happen if people lived well? Zhang Bei was puzzled, why is life so tiring these days? Can't there be less unpleasant things? "Dong dong dong." Someone with some bad brain knocked on the door in the middle of the night. Zhang Bei had had enough, so he picked up the custom-made mace and walked towards the door. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.