The Realm of Life and Death: on the Boundary Between Life and Death

It came a few days after the death of my colleague's mother, when the social animals were still operating in an orderly manner. The time card machine was still ringing, and the chaotic sounds of the crowd had not stopped. The steel door has been locked, leaving us with only the last breath in the cold storage. No one knows our future. This is not a simple revenge. This is an evil raised by the silverfish in the workplace and finally crawled back to their workplaces. In the dark night, there is only one message for escape - don't let it find your workstation...