At the age of thirty-four, I took the public examination and came to shore. I thought I had a secure job, but I was forcibly assigned to the Special Affairs Coordination Section.
No one told me that this was a death hill.
The previous clerk "accidentally" fell from the fourth floor as soon as he found the key clues.
And what I took over was the most evil textile factory family home in the city.
Late at night, a cry came from the wall:
"Let me out."
The year 2014, which appeared repeatedly in the archives, was collectively silenced;
The neighbors' eyes evaded, as if they were hiding a big secret;
The immediate superior's smile hides a knife, and every sentence is filled with rules and warnings.
The more I checked, the more frightened I became——
They are not haunted, they are hiding corpses.
Some people were built into the wall alive and buried for three years.
I just wanted to make a steady living,
But he was pushed to the edge of the cliff step by step.
On one side is the establishment, the future, the chance of survival,
On one side, there are injustices hanging within the walls, human lives are at stake, and consciences are at stake.
Since rules protect the wicked,
Then I will smash this wall with my own hands.
From today on, I am no longer an obedient section member.
I am the one who cuts through the fog and exposes the truth.
The system is covered in fog, but I want to carve out a ray of light!
Looks great, looking forward to better works!