[Strange talk about rules + takeaway from the underworld + lifespan as salary + system flow + upgrade flow + decisive killing]
Have you ever thought about how much you would spend on a tire if you only had 21 days left to live?
It took me 8 days.
Because there are no tires, I can't run single. If I can't get orders, I won't be able to earn a lifespan. If I can't earn my life span, I have to die.
This is "Homecoming" - an errand company that uses life as wages.
Every morning, I ride an electric bike through the deserted city to deliver food to ghosts.
If you send it well, you will gain a few days of life. If you send it poorly, your eyes, ears, and nose will be deprived.
The most damning thing is that all your earned life will be eaten up by the company's "internal mall". Tires, batteries, insurance, car repairs, everything costs lives.
You have worked hard for a month, but your life span is still 21 days.
This is not a horror story.
This is work.
