As the late night rainstorm fell into the world wrapped in neon lights, takeaway rider Lin Mo received an order that changed the world.
When the out-of-control dump truck knocked him into the abyss of death, the mechanical sound exploding in his mind announced the cruel truth——
Those spicy hotpots sent to abandoned factories are the activation codes for genetic modification;
The milk tea order marked "extra spicy" contains a quantum chip that tears apart time and space;
Even the birthday cake that the customer requested "must be delivered in five minutes" contained the frozen self that should have died twenty years ago.
He shuttles through the steel jungle on rainy nights, and every takeout he delivers feeds a huge monster called "Night Crow".
My father's laboratory recombined flesh and blood fifty meters underground, and my mother's cancer diagnosis was printed with the X-09 drug number.
And the "special orders" that are constantly refreshing on the mobile phone are transforming the entire city into a huge Möbius strip.
At this moment, the countdown to 00:03:07 is burning in the retina,
The woman in black's mechanical tentacles pierce the takeout box,
Su Qing, whose quantum prosthetic eyes flashed, whispered in the heavy rain:
"What you send is never food, but the nails in the coffin that bury the old world."
When the electric car lights in the rainstorm cut through the folds of time and space,
This man, labeled "Experimental Subject No. 97" By the system, finally understood——
The starting point of all reincarnations is hidden in the first cry of that baby twenty years ago.
——Is what you ordered really a midnight snack, or a warning of your own death? ——
