After failing the exam for the 108th time, I died.
Sudden cardiac death was not discovered by anyone, and the body did not stink until three days later.
I thought this was the end of life - after all, I didn't even get ashore while I was alive, so I should be relieved after I died, right?
As a result, an old man in a Chinese tunic suit pulled me up from the bed: "Comrade Lin Mo, right? Congratulations on passing the preliminary screening for underworld recruitment. Come and report with me."
Me: "???"
In this way, I became a temporary worker in the Underworld Affairs Bureau and was assigned to the jurisdiction of an unfinished building to manage 127 nail-biting ghosts.
Conditions for becoming a regular employee: Within three months, the complaint rate will drop by 50% and the compliance rate will increase by 30%.
Can't finish it? The soul is gone.
Other ghosts rely on spells, spells, and thousands of years of cultivation.
I rely on Excel.
Who told me that I could do nothing but answer questions during my lifetime? Unexpectedly, the form processing ability I developed during the three years of taking the public examination would actually become a golden finger in the underworld - I could use Excel to open the book of life and death, quickly screen out the fish that slipped through the net, batch process extension applications, and even... Secretly change a few Yangshou.
The price is that every time you use it, you forget a memory from your lifetime.
But none of that matters. The important thing is that my female leader Meng Xinyi, who has returned from overseas, threatens me with reports every day and asks me to check the things on the third basement floor of the unfinished building.
Until I discovered that the core server of the underworld is hidden on the third floor underground.
And that thousand-year-old monster who created the underworld and wants to replace reincarnation with digital immortality is waiting for me to go back——
inherit his position.
Take the test before you are alive and take the KPI after your death.
This year's ghost exam is too difficult.