There are many rivers, lakes, reservoirs and fishponds in China. In all these watery places, there are ghost stories about drowning people, and my story is also related to them. Speaking of which, when I graduated from university, it was very difficult to find a job that year. The country had long since given up the assignment, and almost all of them were fighting for relationships.My parents tried their best and finally sent me to a ferry in Guangxi. They said that I would train at the grassroots level for two years first, and then find a way to work in the Maritime Safety Administration in the future.

The ferry used to be used exclusively for the army to cross the river. In peacetime, when there were no wars, it became a salvage station, and most of them have lost their military functions.Floods occur every year in Guangxi, and the crossing field is the hardest part. Flood fighting and disaster relief are indispensable. The people at the crossing field have to go first to salvage corpses. Sometimes the ferrying field is also responsible for salvaging criminal evidence at the bottom of the river.I think the crossing field is similar to picking up corpses, which is very unlucky, but there is no other good place to go, so I can only bite the bullet and take this job.

The ferry I went to report to was called Yishan Ferry. It was located in Yishan Town, Guangxi. It was connected to a college and was hidden near a river cliff with green forests and green waters.The predecessor of Yishan Ferry was a pontoon bridge force. Few people have heard of the name of this force, but it played a great role in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam. The army crossed the river thanks to it.I thought, the crossing field left by the army must be upright and awe-inspiring, so it won't be disturbed by the current corpse hunting.Half a year has passed, and the ferry is still calm, but one day an astonishing and strange thing happens suddenly, and a big secret is about to surface...