Three years later, Wang Mo was still a low-level social worker with a monthly salary of 3,500 yuan.
He was scolded for changing his plan, was caught working overtime to catch fish, and was reluctant to take a taxi on a rainy day. He once suspected that he was the shame of a time-traveler - others traveled through time and awakened their golden fingers and reached the pinnacle of life, while he time-traveled to another place to be a cow and horse.
Until that rainy night, he took a ride with a new phone number to save ten yuan.
Luxurious car, air-conditioning, and a pale middle-aged driver. The moment the car arrived at the destination, the leather seats rotted and festered, and the driver turned into a skeleton dripping with rot. The fog outside the window can melt the living people into fly ash, and only a cold "fare" echoed in the car.
On the verge of death, the system that was three years late was finally bound - the card production system.
He handed over the work badge condensed from the workers' resentment as fare, and used his backhand to turn the entire ghost car and the resentful ghost driver into a rare summoning card.
[Card: Ghost Driver]
[Skill: Happiness Avoidance - Passengers with higher happiness values are more likely to be completely swallowed by the ghost car]
This also made Wang Mo realize that this world is different from his previous life, until the farmhouse where the company team was built was shrouded in thick fog, fist-sized scorpion-tailed poisonous insects were everywhere, colleagues died tragically one after another, and the B&B in the back mountain completely disappeared in the fog.
Only then did he realize that under the calmness of this city, the strangeness had already quietly revived.
