On my first day as a night shift security guard, I found my predecessor's patrol notes in my locker——
Scrawled on the last page was "Don't believe Captain Wang, he has been dead for seven years."
In the monitoring room at this moment, Wang Shouquan was staring at the screen full of snowflakes and smiling, his hand covered in corpse spots clutching his work badge from twenty years ago, and I had just bumped into another man in uniform on the fourth floor who was patrolling the building.
