The Eternal Ghost King

The last light in front of me was the light of the truck, and the last sound in my ear was the sound of the phone. A 996 programmer who had exhausted his last trace of yang energy found himself in a pile of corpses when he "woke up" again. There was no system plug-in, no divine guidance, and he couldn't even tell whether this was time travel and rebirth, or a desperate deathbed fantasy before brain death? What's even more cruel is that he seems to have "died" again - reduced to the absolute weakness of a ghost, which is the source of all pain. But he has had enough of 996 and wants to find a way out in this afterlife!