The rainy night shreds the last trace of skylight, when the gloomy resentful spirits issue death warrants, and when the terrifying ghosts wreak havoc on the world, the peaceful world instantly turns into a gloomy purgatory. Jiang Xu, a part-time delivery college student who didn't notice this abnormality, was still busy running around the streets and alleys, unaware of the changes around him. "Brother, I just got my manicure done today, can you put it in for me?" The girl in a white dress poked out half of her face, the corners of her lips were raised but did not reach her eyes, and her fingertips were so pale that they were almost transparent. Jiang Xu was about to decline, but there was a sense of coldness around him. When his pupils exploded rapidly with the girl's sudden change, this game that used "food delivery" as bait finally revealed its cold and bloody fangs.
