I tried the elevator traversal method that went viral on the Internet, 4-2-6-2-10-5, and I got it right.
The red-roped female doctor who came in from the fifth floor disappeared out of thin air. When the elevator door opened, it was not a hospital corridor, but a strange space with the signboard of Lingshou Store.
For a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, I became a night shift clerk in this shroud shop, only to realize that the customers here were never human.
The paper man will laugh, the store manager will disappear out of thin air, and the radio host colleague will keep a secret. The paper man comes to choose the shroud, the shadow comes to order the coffin, and the knock on the door at midnight must not be answered.
You are bound when you join the job. If you want to leave, you need to do hundreds of businesses in the underworld. The shadow I brought back from parallel time and space is making the weird things in the shroud shop more and more fierce... And the shadow I brought back from parallel time and space is swallowing me up bit by bit...
