I'm dead.
My death was quite sudden. Just as I was carrying a bowl of freshly cooked Yangchun noodles to serve to the guests, my foot slipped and my head hit the stove.
When I opened my eyes again, I was already standing on a gray road. Blood-red flowers bloomed on both sides of the road, their petals slender as silk, swaying in the wind. Is this the legendary Higanhua?
"New here?" An eerie voice sounded in his ears.
