The Realm of Fate

At midnight, Lin Ye, an ordinary delivery boy, received an order for delivery to Fu'an Apartment. The address belongs to a community that burned down eighteen years ago, and the only note is: Don't knock, Lin Ye will open the door for you. The door does open. Inside stood another man who looked exactly like him. Lin Ye found in the strange realm that all the residents were dead in the fire, but orders were still being generated one by one. As long as you call the wrong name or sign for someone else, the living person will be written into the list of the dead. In order to escape alive, he picked up a black life die. Dice can change the last step on the road of life and death, but the price never disappears. A memory, a year of life, and even the life of another stranger will all be included in this transaction. When the first dice hole turned black, Lin Ye realized that every time he escaped, he might push his death to others. The seven-year-old boy in the fire surveillance, his mother who has been missing for many years, and the recurring "Lin Ye" in the consignee column lead him to a non-existent subway line 13. There were no passengers in the car today, but six real Linjiang City cars were passing by outside the window.