Delivery boy Zhao Ye never thought that a strange order at two o'clock in the morning would make him a "replacement".
The residents of Wangheyuan 302 have long since died of gas poisoning, but they always order at midnight. What is handed out through the crack of the door is not money, but yellow paper with symbols drawn on it. There are frequent knocks on the door from the sealed take-out box, and the bronze bell that appears out of thin air will ring at the touch. When it rings, there must be "another self" peeping in the dark.
What's even more terrible is the countdown text message: [Send the bell before twelve o'clock, otherwise, your replacement will come out].
Lin Yue, the female police officer in the area, said that this was a haunted house, but her eyes suddenly changed when she saw the bell. The back of the rent bill that the landlord called for payment actually had the same symbols as the yellow paper printed on it. Even the nightmare he repeated every night was a warning - those who were "replaced" ended up becoming the bulging black garbage bags behind the door.
When time began to cycle and orders were never finished, and the shadow in the mirror learned to smile, Zhao Ye understood: every ringing of the bronze bell is asking——
Will you be the next one to be replaced?
