In order to pay for the rent, I took a driver's call from a funeral home at three in the morning.
The guest who got on the bus was wearing a shroud, his face was pale, and he was not breathing.
The blood-red rules suddenly popped into my mind:
[Rule 1: Do not look directly into the face of a passenger, or you will die!
[Rule 2: Don't ask for directions in Yin City, or those who ask will be tongue-tied!
I thought it was just a ghost encounter, until I found out——
The driving app I use is not for people at all.
It screens out the living, binds the underworld, and forces me to become the driver of the dead souls.
What's even more terrifying is that my grandma passed away last night.
What he was wearing was the shroud of the passenger in my car...
Born with a dark eye, he follows the rules to survive. He places orders in the early hours of the morning and enters the game as soon as he takes the order!
