Dead Friend

"I inherited hundreds of millions of dollars from my childhood, but I received a call from him late at night - Yang Zhiyi, who was pushed off the cliff by my own hands, strangled my neck with his hands covered in soil, and asked word by word in the mirror: 'Why is even my ghost plotting against me?'" A fake mountaineering accident, a "will" pieced together with short video lines, I thought the murder was seamless until the glasses in the living room appeared inexplicably, the sleeping aids made my whole body burn, and his bloody face appeared in the midnight mirror. When all the clues pointed to the conspiracy of the living person, the dead man's sneer came over the phone: "Zhang Jun, can you tell who is scarier, the living person or the ghost?"