Night Shift Folklore Manager

When Chen Wang worked the night shift for the first time, he received an outrageous complaint. There is a red lantern in the old street in the south of the city, which lights up by itself for three consecutive nights. On the first night, someone photographed a woman in red standing under a lantern; on the second night, an adventure anchor entered an abandoned restaurant. When he came out, he asked everyone he met: "Has the groom arrived?" On the third night, Chen Wang was sent to pick lanterns. He was originally just a temporary worker at the city's night order service center, usually dealing with complaints about noise, street lights, stray dogs and residents. It wasn't until that night that he knew that this city had another set of rules at three o'clock in the morning. You can't just enter an abandoned restaurant, you can't get off at the extra stop on the last subway, you can't applaud when no one starts the gong at the old stage, and you can't sit at the head table at an ownerless wedding banquet at the entrance of an old community. Chen Wang is not a heavenly master, nor can he exorcise evil spirits. He only has a copy of "Night Rules" that is constantly updated, a flashlight that is almost out of battery, and a work mobile phone that always receives reminders in the middle of the night. He originally just wanted to survive the probation period. Later, it was discovered that my father's disappearance twenty years ago was also hidden in these nighttime folklore files.