Lin Shen, twenty-two years old, occupation: waiting to die.
Specialty: The legs are not easy to use, but the life is really tough.
Until two social beasts of death floated into his hospital room, ready to collect his soul.
By some strange combination of circumstances, Lin Shen actually bound a contract with the God of Death.
The content of the contract turned out to be to help them collect their souls.
This is simply rebellion against Tiangang!
What if one day they accidentally collect themselves?
However, there is no way, they gave too much.
From then on, the half-dead Lin Shen began his career as a non-staff worker in the Death Institution.
Me? I beat the soul to death, is it true or not?
Intention: He is my north, my south, my east and west.