It's the end of the world, it's getting dark.
This is a lightless dark sky, and any light source is your life-sustaining thing. Without light, your sanity will be lost. If it is lost, it will be contaminated and turn into a monster. If you die, you will become a new monster.
I, Han Wubei, have been in the end of the world since I was born. I don't know how old it is in the new century. My duty is to organize funerals. My main task is to suppress the dead and transfer them to humans. After the transfer is successful, they will not turn into monsters. But until one day, after I took on a task of suppressing monsters at Shili Funeral, the funeral procession bumped into Shili's bride with red makeup on the bridge. At that moment, I knew...
It seemed like I was done.
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