Grandpa only left one sentence before he disappeared: "Shouyi, the dead in the funeral parlor cannot go out with their eyes open."
On the first day I took over, I encountered a dead body.
As soon as midnight arrived, the corpse grabbed my wrist.
I opened my grandpa's old notebook and it said -
"With your eyes closed, the needle goes in three centimeters. One centimeter more, and you die; one centimeter less, and he lives."
From that night on, I knew: this world really has rules.
The unruly ones were lying in the freezer behind me.
