My name is Su Tang, an undertaker at a funeral home.
That day I was putting on makeup for a girl who jumped off a building and she grabbed my wrist.
I saw the last unsent message from her before she died.
From that day on, my phone automatically started broadcasting at midnight every day. There are live people in the barrage, and there are also digital IDs without avatars. They didn't speak, they just typed one word at the end of each story -
"Thank you."
When I live stream makeup, the viewers are not human beings.
Reader comments
The story attracts me very much
How should I put it, overall it's good, but it would be better if it had more contradictions or a little more excitement.
The story attracts me very much
How should I put it, overall it's good, but it would be better if it had more contradictions or a little more excitement.