Lin Mo, who was laid off, owed rent, and had no other options, found a job with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan - the night manager of Yongan Apartment.
Food and accommodation are included, and life is easy. The only requirement is to strictly abide by the employee code of conduct.
Only on the night he joined the company did he realize that this was not a job, it was a life-threatening job.
Can't answer the knock on the door at one o'clock in the morning? Rule 7 of the Code says that the door must be opened;
Can't look in the hallway mirror? The Code says nothing about someone in the mirror;
Can't go to the third underground floor? But the former administrator wrote in blood: The true rules lie underground.
Of the twelve employee codes, seven are pseudo-rules and everywhere is a dead end.
At the critical moment of life and death, the [Rule Analysis System] awakens.
——The authenticity of the rules can be seen at a glance; hidden clauses can be dismantled one by one; loopholes and stuck methods can be solved directly to the optimal solution.
While others would run away in confusion, he reversed the rules:
The girl combing her hair asks for a substitute? He used the mirror reflection card rules to retract the vaginal silk refining tool;
Counting corpses in the morgue to claim their lives? He closed his eyes and counted randomly, playing backlash, and conveniently collected the century-old custodian's badge;
The ghost stage is seeking a deadlock? A sentence of "no seal" can break through a hundred years of evil spirits and subdue the innocent souls of the theater to use as fighting force.
From Yong'an Apartment to the entire old city, from the underground paper shop to the old stage of the Republic of China, the truth about the evil sacrifices a hundred years ago is slowly revealed.
Some people said that the Night Watchmen were cannon fodder who risked their lives to fill the filthy realm, but Lin Mo smiled and rewrote the rules.
When the rules are defined by me, it's time for the weirdos to tremble in this long night.
