On a rainy night, delivery boy Chen Xiaoye's electric car ran over the deepest shadow of the city.
The balance was 621 yuan, and his sister's competition fee was still 2,000 yuan short. The fine for three overtime orders was like a knife hanging on his neck - until he met the dying old man in a pool of blood.
When the blood-stained scarf wrapped the stranger's wound, he heard the cold mechanical voice in his head:
[The life loader has been activated, every kindness is a bargaining chip.
From then on, he could grasp the talents of others: the hands of first aid experts, the vicious eyes of investors, the stubbornness of a hacker girl in a wheelchair...
But the system warning flashes like a knife: [The price of loading others is to eat away at your own soul].
When the tears of his childhood sweetheart fell on the transfer record, when his best friend blocked the fatal blow for him, when the truth behind the "goodwill value" tore the flesh and blood——
Chen Xiaoye chose to throw the loader into the heavy rain: "I would rather be a clumsy mortal than to keep the light in your eyes."
**This is a war using market fireworks against the algorithm of fate.
Someone is king in the data torrent, but he just wants to protect a bowl of scalding noodles after the rain.
