After a Night Shift at the Funeral Home, I Became Judge of the Living and the Dead!

I failed the civil service exam for three years straight, my girlfriend ran off with a rich heir, and I ended up working the night shift at a funeral home for a monthly salary of 4,800 yuan.

My classmates' group chat was flooded with taunts, and my ex invited me to her engagement banquet, saying I absolutely had to come.

Then, in the early hours one day, a voice came from the third freezer in the morgue: “Water... I want some water...”

The secondhand phone in my pocket suddenly lit up and automatically installed a blood-red app: the Blissful Rebirth System.

[Task: Wang Xiulan, sixty-three, fell to her death at a construction site. Service provider: Wancheng Construction Group.]

[Please determine: True / False]

I tapped “False.” The next day, Wancheng Group's general manager was taken into custody.

The class chat exploded, my ex fell silent, and I realized this was only the beginning.