High-paying night shift, with a daily salary of 800.
No one told Lin Mo that Rongan Community was a prison where dead people were buried. When he applied for a job as a night shift security guard to make a living, he got a cold handwritten code with black and white words on it, all of which were fatal.
At twelve o'clock at midnight, do not answer the knock on the door; when the woman in red asks for directions, do not raise your head and look at her; the surveillance camera turns red, close your eyes and count for thirty seconds...
But the rules will be tampered with, and the writing will bleed.
At the moment of the violation, Lin Mo awakened [weird reminder]. He can see the flaws in ghosts and monsters, and can hear death warnings, but he still cannot escape from this dead community.
The female ghost in red bleeding from the crack of the door, the old security guard guarding the tomb with different appearances and appearances, and the silent residents staring at the window.
Surveillance is not a surveillance of living people, but a passage for evil spirits to pass through; rules are not a bottom line to save life, but a man-made hunting trap; behind the well-intentioned reminders are the most vicious lies.
The tragedy of the sacrifice three years ago came to light. There was no one alive in the whole building, and everyone was filled with resentment. Good and evil are reversed, humans and ghosts are indistinguishable, and the sins of the past are reincarnated here endlessly.
When gaze becomes a curse, when sympathy turns to death.
Lin Mo finally realized: the high salary here is never remuneration, but money to buy life.
In this community of the dead, you may not survive if you follow the rules, but you will fall into the abyss if you break the rules.
The only rule of survival - trust no one.
