Terror Resurrection: No One Can Try to Steal My Customers!

Sixteen majestic tall horses slowly pulled a coffin-like chariot out of the city known as the place of death. And those terrifying existences that people call taboos are actually just car escorts at this moment. At this time, a roar came from the car. "What? The First Emperor was robbed?" "These bastards, don't they have any customers? They are trying their best to rob me!" Bai Ziling accidentally traveled to a world where horror resurrected, and the system that followed him turned him into a migrant worker. There is no other way. In order to survive, Bai Ziling can only hold the customers tightly in his hands. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.