Seven Days After Death I Take Back My Human World

Zhang Huaian woke up at his own funeral. The portrait is his, the coffin is his, and his name is written on the wreath. But when he looked down, he saw someone else's shadow at his feet. The phone lights up with a message: "You died. But someone lived for you. If you want to find out, don't leave this door." Wearing a gold ring on his ring finger, the inner ring is engraved with: Li Mancang, 1979. His name is not Li Mancang. His name is Zhang Huaian. Twenty-eight years old, photographer, living alone. There is a shadow lane behind the funeral home. There was no light, and the ground was full of dense shadows. Next to each shadow was a yellow label with the name and deadline written on it. He found Li Mancang's shadow, but his own shadow was shoveled away in advance. A night watchman named Yan Sangeng told him: "You still have seven days. Find your shadow, step on it, and say 'I claim myself'. Otherwise, you will be Li Mancang. Forever." The seven-day countdown begins. And he soon discovered that there were not only shadows in the depths of Shadow Alley, but also a secret organization called the "Life-Changing Division", an existence called the "Shadow Master", and hundreds of forgotten people - they stood in the sun with nothing under their feet. Their only wish is that someone remembers their name. "When you were alive, did anyone remember your name?"