Even Gods Have to Work the Night Shift

Chen Zhou has been able to see gods since he was a child. When I was five years old, I saw my grandma smiling at me after she died. When I was eighteen years old, I saw my father die. Everyone thought he was crazy, so he closed his heart and just wanted to live a normal life. Until three o'clock in the morning, an old man was sitting in front of the store holding a broken lantern and asked him: "Can you... See me?" From then on, Chen Zhou discovered that the city was full of dying gods. The Kitchen God is frying fried dough sticks in the canteen, Guan Yu is grilling skewers in the night market, and the River God is killing fish in the vegetable market. They don't remember who they are and can only breathe their last breath in the human world, and those faceless monsters are following the smell of faith to find them. Chen Zhou inherited the last City God's Temple, and there was only one rule: the gods could no longer be believed in. He is just an ordinary person working the night shift. All he can do is not to let the lights go out before dawn.