My name is Lin Yan, and I specialize in organizing mobile phones for dead people.
Chat records, cloud disk wills, encrypted photo albums, digital wallets, AI clones, as long as the family members provide money, I can handle it. Until that day, three days after the death of an old man, his mobile phone was still sending red envelopes to his three children.
The moment I touched the phone, I heard the dead man saying in my ear:
"Don't give them your inheritance."
Since then, I have discovered that every dead person's phone contains secrets that the living are trying so hard to hide.
Some people fake filial piety just to compete for real estate.
Someone killed his wife to cheat her husband, but pretended to be a loving husband in front of others.
Some people let dead internet celebrities continue to live broadcast to make money.
Some people write their surviving relatives into their will in advance.
Some people use the name of "digital immortality" to turn the deceased into a tool for making money forever.
And every time I fulfill the last wish of a deceased person, I will inherit a secret: money, skills, connections, evidence, and even the truth that is enough to leverage trillions of assets.
But when I inherited more and more secrets, I discovered that the data of all the deceased people flowed to the same company.
People die, they say, data doesn't.
Later I realized that what I inherited was not trillions of wealth.
It's the truth that trillions of dead people dare not tell.
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