My job is to delete all digital traces of the deceased.
Social media. Bank flow. E-mail. Photo. View history. Everything is cleared within 48 hours after death. This job is very stable - an iron rice bowl, five insurances and one housing fund, and overtime subsidies are paid on time. There are never any surprises. Until late that night, the system pushed a new instruction.
Name of the deceased: Jian Mingxi.
That's my own name.
Death status: Not dead.
I have 47 hours and 58 minutes left. And I decided to blow up the factory before I was cleared.
Concept: Memory is not just about the past. Memory is a person's last weapon against erasure
