Tomb Is for Life

My name is Lin Sheng. When I was twenty years old, in order to pay off a debt, I followed someone into a cemetery for the first time. At that time, I couldn't even hold a Luoyang shovel firmly, my legs felt weak when I entered the tomb, and I felt like vomiting when I saw bones. I was an out-and-out useless novice. I thought I would just do it once and get away, but I didn't expect that the step to the grave would be for the rest of my life. From graves in deserted villages to ancient tombs in the mountains, from small earth tombs to underground palaces, I crawled and crawled in the darkness for eight years. There are no magical powers, no ghosts, only landslides, lack of oxygen, quicksand, hidden arrows, and repeated betrayals and life-and-death situations. I have made mistakes, been afraid, escaped, and almost died. Through blood and tears, I have grown into a veteran in the eyes of others step by step. It wasn't until the end that I understood: The tomb is not scary, what is scary is the human heart; It's not difficult to get into the industry, but the hard part is how to get out alive. This is my personal account, One step, one shock, one entrance, a lifetime.