After paying a considerable amount of merit, Wen Xishu had almost none left.
Naturally, he had no time to slowly earn merit here. He needed to think of some shortcuts. First, though, he had to find Mr. Jin.
Soon, the genteel Bull-Headed Man brought over the Death Register.
"Thank you for supporting our department. It's rather quiet here. Only a handful of people visit regularly."
The Bull-Headed Man handed the Death Register to Wen Xishu.
Wen Xishu discovered that the register only listed people from the Three Towers World, including both Bunker residents and the people who truly lived outside the Bunker.
The World of the Dead had also organized it well. Deaths were grouped by day, with the names indexed by their first letters.
From the entire Death Register, Wen Xishu selected the records covering roughly the past year of his own timeline.
He quickly found the relevant dates and did not look any further back. Even so, the range was broad enough that checking it would take some time.
He checked every death recorded from three months ago up to the present point in his timeline.
His finger swept rapidly across page after page. Even the thick Death Register seemed unable to withstand the speed at which he flipped through it.
He turned the pages like a veteran reader determined to be the first to finish the chapter.
There was no denying that the Bunker's mortality rate was truly high.
But even so, its people certainly knew how to reproduce...
Somehow, the Bunker's birth rate remained high even under such crushing pressure.
"Strange... are these people still alive?"
Wen Xishu had started three months back, and he trusted his ability to gather information. So when he went through every letter from A to Z in a given month