Umbrella of Paradox

There is a rule in this city: stop when the light is green, go when the light is red. If things follow the rules, they will perish; if they go against the rules, they will live. Lu Chen picked up an old umbrella in a heavy rain. The moment he opened the umbrella, the little finger of his right hand began to petrify, as if something had sucked the color out from within. He didn't know that the ribs of this umbrella were the spine of the previous owner. Little does he know that after the seventh time, he will become the next umbrella - and then be held open by another person to continue running this bus that never stops. On the No. 404 Bus, a woman in a red dress was counting the living people. There was also a young man wearing a Yuying school uniform sitting in the back seat. He was looking for a classmate who got on the bus two years ago. A veteran announced his name in front of him: "My name is Chen Weiguo, please remember." Lu Chen remembered the name. Even though he later forgot his name, the word "Chen" was still in his mouth.