Seven Seven Forty-Nine

There is an inconspicuous Qingba at No. 49, Shaocheng Road, Chengdu. The boss thought it was just an ordinary place to stay, until the bassist Tiger saw a lame young man one autumn night - who looked very much like his "deceased" old friend. And Vivian, a single woman who often sits in the corner of the bar, gradually reveals something strange: she dare not go home because there is something scarier than loneliness hidden in her shared house. More than ten years ago, the abandoned hydropower station in the barren mountains, the mysteriously missing line patrolmen, the strange cries in the cemetery late at night... The souls buried by time never seem to rest in peace. And when Vivian dug out valuable glass animals and suspicious black powder from her roommate's flowerpot, she was horrified to discover that she was not alone. The silent roommate, the gentle neighbor couple upstairs, and even the residents of the entire building all hide ulterior secrets. When the truth was revealed like a cocoon being peeled off, the lights at No. 49 Shaocheng Road were extinguished one after another, and some "people" had just woken up from the darkness. Are you sure you don't want to come and sit at No. 49, Shaocheng Road?