At four o'clock in the morning, Lin Xiaomeng died.
The underworld bus that picked her up looked at the ticket and refused to take her.
The reason is simple: she died in the wrong place.
If you want to go back, you have to file a report and wait for approval, and if you want to reincarnate, you will have to deduct the twenty-four years you have lived.
The only way to survive is to accumulate 100 good people and good deeds within 24 hours and participate in the lottery for returning to the world.
So, the intersection at four o'clock in the morning.
A barefoot girl in strawberry pajamas and a poor uncle named Lao Luo squatted on the roadside waiting for an old woman who might never appear.
Lao Luo looked sad: "If you take the wrong call, you must be responsible to the end, otherwise your performance will be deducted."
Lin Xiaomeng squatted on the ground and drew circles: "So I'm not the only one who is unlucky?"
Yes, it's not easy to live, and it's not easy to die either.
But as long as there is a bowl of hot soy milk to drink, this world is still worth visiting again.
Purpose: Even in absurd predicaments, the world is still worth loving.