The Underworld Is Too Big, I Will Go to the Weird World to Make a Fortune

The fertility rate in the human world continues to decline, the pressure of life makes people unwilling to reincarnate, and the KPI of the underworld is getting uglier every year. The seducers made people cry and howl in order to grab the meager performance. Lin Xiaojiu, a grassroots ghost, has been at the bottom of the company for three consecutive months and is about to be "optimized". Just when he was worrying about his livelihood, by accident, Lin Xiaojiu was involved in a strange copy specially prepared for humans. While the human players were scared to death in the dungeon and screamed for survival, Lin Xiaojiu's eyes shone, as if he saw an unexplored blue ocean of performance. "That hanged man! Don't move, let me see if you have completed your death target!" "Hey, Millennium Zombie? We just need a big business deal!" In his eyes, the terrifying forbidden land that is a narrow escape for human beings is nothing more than walking KPIs and flowing bonuses. While the other ghosts were still beating Sangualiang Zao to death, Lin Xiaojiu was already holding the performance report in his left hand and preparing to lead Bai Fumei Ghost with his right hand, heading towards the peak of ghost life. Don't ask, just ask the professional counterpart!