My online loan was overdue, so I had no choice but to work the night shift as a security guard at a funeral home.
On the first day, I discovered that everyone had a series of numbers floating above their heads - a countdown to death.
Weeping family members, colleagues on duty, and even... Corpses in the morgue.
The curator said that I was a special talent, and he gave me a monthly salary of RMB 5,000 and asked me to work as a non-staff consultant.
I waved my hand: No, no, I'm just a security guard.
Until that day, the Qi Ku Cult came to the door and Lao Chen was seriously injured.
I took off my security uniform and raised my eyes.
The whole funeral parlor was filled with evil spirits, and the numbers above their heads began to count down crazily.
