Strange Story About Rules: the Non-Existent Train

(Not a harem, not systematic, not brainless, not Shuangwen.) Reality and weirdness are intertwined, order and absurdity coexist. After eating ghosts, humans will gain talents. What is behind the weirdness? Who is better between talents and rules? A broken toy train, an old amusement park ticket, a yellowed student ID card, a blood-stained wedding dress, and seven black fruits swaying in the wind on the ghost locust tree. My name is Lu Mo. When I die, my life has just begun.