The advanced pacesetter of the underworld is imprudent and was exiled to Amarika for further study due to "backward law enforcement methods".
The superiors said it was paradise: freedom to die, souls listed, and the light of civilization shining brightly.
But when I finally arrived, I discovered——
Souls queue up at the hospital entrance and disappear because their insurance has expired and they don't deserve to be hooked;
Sudden infant death is considered "suicide", and the fat is refined into a holy candle worth two thousand;
The price of the shooting range is clearly marked: "The lowest price is for homeless people, slightly more expensive for children, and the family package is discounted";
The art of death is broadcast live at rich parties, and the dying soul is extracted and used as a meditation agent on the spot;
There are also "Smile Hole" experience, Hell Joke Contest, Corpse Farm pricing according to the method of death...
Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu thought they were here to learn to be "evil ghosts".
Until I met the girl picking up the medicine bottle, Xiao Ling, until I saw the familiar face floating in the immortal server——
Only then did they realize: This place has turned hell into an industrial chain, and they still call it civilization.
Two "backward" impermanences, one "low-value" remnant soul,
We must maintain the last bit of human warmth in the gilded Shura field of capital.
"Uncle, how much am I worth if I die?"
"Priceless. I'll take you home."
Purpose: When capital puts a clear price tag on life, the so-called advanced civilization is nothing but an exquisite hell.