I Drive a Bus to Transport Supplies in the Last Days

The sudden disaster plunged the bustling city into chaos overnight, order collapsed, and supplies began to be in short supply. The food delivery platform that everyone used to use did not disappear along with civilization. Instead, it became a microphone for the secret black market in the apocalypse and a special channel for survivors to exchange their needs. I am an ordinary bus driver. During the day, I drive the bus as usual on the dilapidated city roads, pretending to be operating normally as usual to hide myself. When night falls and the danger in the city quietly intensifies, I open this special takeout platform, take anonymous orders one after another, shuttle through the crisis-ridden ruined neighborhoods, and deliver scarce supplies necessary for survival to different survivors. My bus compartment is always filled with cardboard boxes with unique order numbers. Every passenger who boards the bus is a client who comes to escort the bus and protect this batch of goods. Every time an order is successfully delivered, my platform credit score will increase a little. A higher credit score will allow me to receive more high-paying, high-value secret orders. But once the delivery times out, in this crisis-ridden apocalypse, This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.