At the Age of Eighty-Seven, the System Forced Me to Become a Member to Extend My Life.

Chen Shouzhuo was eighty-seven years old and lived alone in Wutong Lane with half of his foot buried in the ground. That day, an longevity membership agreement came to mind: activation means rejuvenation, and immortality is obtained, but the risk control terms are serious. Do not reveal any trace, and the immortality will belong to others. If you do not hand over the voucher within three days, the person who receives the order will collect it. The system forced him to recharge as a member to continue his life, but this membership was a bottomless pit. An old money man from an antique shop is eyeing the broken jade he picked up. The community officer urges him to move to a nursing home. At night, there are still figures coming to seek his life. How can an old fox who has survived for eighty-seven years be willing to obey his fate? He hides his clumsiness, pretends to be ill, hands out fake jade, and adheres to the rules of the system: If you don't show his signs, you won't be able to take it. A piece of broken jade cheated death, but the real jade was still in his arms. But the nine petals of immortality were scattered in the world, and the place was cleared to close up, and strangers came to the front steps. This life takes one day at a time. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.