I found a night shift job at the funeral shop "Jushantang" next to the funeral home.
The boss gave me a code of conduct, one of which is: [After midnight, do not look back at the burning paper cone].
On my first night on the job, I turned around.
From that day on, an old lady who only I could see always smiled eerily at me at midnight.
The cause of death of the previous clerk was self-immolation.
The boss said that this is normal, just get used to it.
But I gradually discovered that this store is not recruiting workers, it is "replenishing goods" - every year, it needs a living person to fill the contract...
