Food Delivery Rider's Rules of Horror

“I wanted delivery in the middle of the night, so I signed up with a new account to claim a coupon.

After fiddling around for a while,

the screen said I’d become a delivery driver.

Me: ‘…’

I was about to log out and sign up again when a prompt suddenly popped up.

[One order of Adorable Bomb Chicken, Happiness Apartments, Room 405, delivery fee: 1,000]

1,000?!

I counted three times. No mistake, it really was 1,000.

My finger, which had been about to hit log out, shifted and accepted the order.

It was already midnight, and I didn’t know Happiness Apartments very well.

But…

That was a 1,000-yuan delivery fee.

Forget fried chicken. Even if Room 402 wanted a pile of shit, I’d deliver it to them with my own hands!”