After my strange recovery, I became the only delivery person in the Doomsday Logistics Department.
>The dangerous forbidden area that others avoid is my daily delivery route.
>"Hello, please give me a five-star review for the Ligui Naohua sashimi you ordered!"
>Until it rained heavily that night, the battery car crashed into a black mist that was too thick to dissolve.
>The navigation completely failed and the mobile phone signal dropped to zero.
>Deep in the mist, a huge palace made of twisted limbs and bones slowly rose.
>A shadow shrouded in the abyss roared lowly: "Ants, how dare you disturb..."
>I interrupted him: "Wait, scan the code first!"
>The lid of the incubator suddenly popped open, and the aroma of egg fried rice sprinkled with chopped green onion pierced the dead silence.
>Ghost King: "?"
>I took out the order: "No. 114, Abyss Road, Throne of Skeletons, egg fried rice with double eggs and no green onions... What did you order?"
>His roar was stuck in his throat: "... Did you add eggs?"
>"Of course! Professional delivery, the mission will be fulfilled!" I showed the payment code, "Cash, Yin De, and Soul Fire are all acceptable. We support Huafeng installment!"
