Only After I Died Did the World Learn Who I Was

Zhou Han, 32, an orphan with no home, car, or savings, died suddenly in his rented apartment late one night. His funeral was laughably bleak: his ex-girlfriend didn’t show, the company’s HR department even got his name wrong, and his landlord was already demanding he clear out the apartment. The whole world thought this was nothing more than the quiet demise of an insignificant nobody from the bottom of society. On a USB drive was a suicide note and a list of 170 items. Each one was ironclad proof that he had secretly changed someone’s fate. Not one person could believe that the most pivotal turning point in their life had come from someone so invisible they couldn’t even remember his name. But a far bigger bombshell was hidden on the final page of the note! The 171st item was encrypted. The condition for decrypting it: at least half of the 170 people had to visit his grave in person. Because this item concerned the lives of thirty million people in Shencheng. He was already dead, but his war had only just begun.