Time Liquidator

AD 3177, "Sustainable Society". Humanity has conquered aging. The price is - time becomes the only currency. You can live without money. There's no time - you'll die on the spot. Your life is a bank card. There was a 30-year balance on the card when I was born. Drink a cup of coffee and deduct 2 hours. 1 Year deduction for renting a house. Time runs out - card canceled - person destroyed. Shi Ran, 82 years old, looks like she is in her early 20s, and is doing a job that no one wants to do: **Time Debt Liquidator** - a debt collector. Take the agreement pen and sign for the bank on the wrists of the poorest people at the bottom, and write off their remaining time. She has been doing this for eight years and never asks questions. Until an impossible task falls in front of her: chasing a man who has been dead for ten years. In the underground ruins of the Shadow Zone, she found the "dead man" - he told a truth that she couldn't ignore. She checked her account. On the day she was born, her thirty years were wiped away. Legal. Assigned by the system. And that collection account - which has the highest authority in the bank - no one knows who it belongs to. The next day, she was wanted throughout the city. The reward is 100 years. The Eternal One from Sky City called: "Stop checking, it's for your own good." The colleague who topped the efficiency list knocked on her door: "I decided to work with you." The president of the Time Bank stood at the top of the city waiting for her: "I'll give you a choice." She had no choice. ——In this world where time is money, she decided to find out first: who took her thirty years away.