Mortal Disorder

"Big brother and big sister, please do well. I'm sorry that my little brother doesn't have enough to eat..." The little beggar on the street was shivering with cold, and from time to time he would beg for money from passers-by in different ways. Chang Sheng appeared in front of the little beggar and knelt down without any disdain: "Young man, do you want to fight for fifty years less?" The little beggar looked at Chang Sheng, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with joy in his eyes, and immediately nodded vigorously: "Yes!" "Haha..." Chang Sheng chuckled, his eyes narrowed to a slit: "You are going to work on results at the end of the year, then I will mark your name..." The little beggar looked at the big black book in Chang Sheng's hand and the three characters "Book of Life and Death" on the cover. He always felt that something was wrong...