The apocalypse came, and Lin Hui had no idea how it happened or when it would end. She wasn't one of the lucky ones: no pocket dimension, no golden finger, no special powers, and no super bodyguard. So dying was perfectly normal.
When she jumped from a building, half despairing and half relieved, she thought the disaster had finally ended for her. Who knew that before she could even come to her senses, someone would be rambling in her ear? Had she jumped for nothing to avoid turning into a zombie?
Huh? Wait! The person beside her isn't a zombie, is she?
"Honorable Ms. Lin Hui, I am Wang Zhaowei, an auxiliary member of the Public Security Management Committee of the Underworld's Emergency Response Department."
"The neighborhood committee hires temps too?" Lin Hui blurted out, dazed.
This is a story about a group of ghosts in the underworld, as the cannon fodder who have passed away watch the survivors reveal their humanity in the apocalypse. There is struggle, despair, resentment, revenge, as well as redemption and forgiveness, hope and joy.
The heroine is the weak cannon fodder in the Goldfinger novel. The setting is pretty good, keep it up↖(^ω^)↗