The relics left by others were either property or antiques, but my grandfather left a broken wooden box before his death. My curiosity drove me to open the wooden box, and my life has changed since then!
No! Wrong! The whole world has changed!
Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and the world is shrouded in strangeness. Humanity becomes blood food.
In desperate situations, there will always be someone who leads mankind to rise up and resist!
Flesh and blood cannot resist, then I will become their kind!
I will continue to lead mankind to survive as a ghost!
