[Conflict Bomb] I picked up a mobile phone. The screen cracked into a spider web, and there were red words on it: "Cheng Che, you will die in three days." I thought it was a prank, until my sister crawled on my bedside in the middle of the night, turned her head 180 degrees, and grinned: "Brother, I'm here to collect debt."
[Ability hint] A new message popped up on the phone: "Shroud customization app has been installed." My fingertips felt cold, and I saw the rules clearly in the next second - as long as you place an order in this app, everyone will treat you as a dead person. The surveillance cameras can't capture you, Yang Qi passes through you, but you can hear everyone's last wish.
[Cool preview] That night I walked into the hospital wearing a shroud. In the intensive care unit, the dying president of a multinational conglomerate suddenly opened his eyes and roared hoarsely: "Help me check the car accident three years ago." I clicked on my phone, and the Death Contract lit up: +100 merit points, unlocking the forbidden place for the living - the ghost market.
