Death Asked Me to Collect Rent for Him

"Bah bang bang, collect rent." "Didn't you just pay the rent yesterday? Why are you here again?" Xiao Ming was nagging as he opened the door. Seeing a stranger standing outside, he asked, "You are not the landlord, what do you call rent collection?" "This is the contract you signed. When the time comes, I will collect the rent." Xiao Ming looked at the thing in the other person's hand in surprise, knelt on the ground and cried, "Brother, please, please give me a few more days. I finally got the leading role, and my good days are not over yet." "The God of Death asked you to die at the third watch. How dare I keep you until the fifth watch? This is the day you fulfill your contract. The God of Death asked me to collect the rent for him." "Brother, I have money. I will give you whatever you want, as long as you can come later to collect the rent." "Well, here is a contract. If you sign it, everything will be fine." Xiao Ming took the contract and looked at it carefully, "Brother, can this be done... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.