[Urban suspense + folk customs + anecdotes + last wishes of the deceased + unit solving crimes + ability upgrades]
The first time I put makeup on a dead person, she opened her eyes in the mirror.
Twenty-four-year-old Lin Mo entered the No. 7 Funeral Home in Linjiang City and became a corpse plastic surgeon.
The master told him that there are three rules here:
Do not comb the body's hair after midnight.
There was a knock on the door in the refrigerator, and you had to count the number of knocks.
When Freezer No. 7 Opens on its own, no matter who you see, don't answer his questions.
Lin Mo didn't believe it at first.
Until a girl who fell from the building grabbed his wrist and left the last words in his mind:
"The person who killed me is attending my funeral."
From then on, Lin Mo was able to hear the last wishes of the deceased and borrow their best abilities during their lifetime.
Delivered the last takeaway order for the deceased.
Recover the name that was taken away from the nameless corpse.
Preventing a disaster decades overdue.
However, as each last wish was fulfilled, Lin Mo discovered that all the clues pointed to his father who had been missing for ten years, and the No. 7 Refrigerator in the funeral home that never existed on the register.
When the cabinet door opened again, the man lying inside opened his eyes:
"Son, don't believe me."
