I dreamed of working in the underworld three times in a row, and my identity changed from a hawker to a specially hired underworld agent. Evil spirits were walking around me, and my colleague asked me to buy lottery tickets in my dream, and I won four hundred for the first time. I thought I was just lucky until I bought water twice and asked for "another bottle". Suddenly, I received a strange text message on my phone: "Dear special employee of the underworld, your salary for this month has been received. The redemption method in the world is: random fortune." The next line of supplementary explanation made me feel like falling into the ice cellar: "Warm reminder: The salary is exchangeable, and the performance must meet the standards - this month's KPI: extradite three designated souls, overdue Yangshou will be deducted."
