When the shelves start to eat people, the cash register spits out your memory purchase list——
Cheng Shu, a convenience store night clerk, was wiping the checkout counter for the third time when he discovered rusty gears that had seeped into his flesh.
A 38-centimeter-long bill announced that he had "purchased his own memory" and had only nine nights left in its shelf life.
A girl in school uniform barged in with nails stuck in her abdomen and called him "Doctor Cheng"; nails rained down from the ceiling, and a mechanical voice came from the freezer: "Survival quota: 9 people."
This 24-hour convenience store hides the bloodiest truth:
The products on the shelves are defective products from human experiments
Memories mutate into spores that infect cognition
Eliminate one person every night, and the liar will grow a bronze entrails
After Cheng Shu's left eye was pierced by a gear, he saw the nightmare from twenty years ago——
He personally transformed his daughter into a "door carrier", and hundreds of clones frozen underground in the convenience store are waking up with the countdown to the ninth night.
When the product label grows a human face, when the daughter's blood becomes the key to the end:
Can he retrieve the deleted father's love before the ninth night comes?
Is the weight of the truth worth paying for with the flesh and blood of all mankind?
