Siheyuan: The System Ran Away, So I Win by Kicking Back in My Pocket Dimension

[Period] + [feel-good power fantasy] + [Siheyuan] + [pocket dimension] Lin Mo may be the most unfortunate transmigrator in history. A delivery guy from the 21st century, he was making a delivery when a reckless hundred-ton truck handed him a one-way ticket to another world. The moment he arrived, his unreliable System ran off. That really made him want to “thank” it until his teeth hurt. Luckily, it had some conscience and left him a storage space. No missions, no execution penalty: freedom was the whole point. The problem was, this place was the Siheyuan of Beasts. Just thinking about Qin Huairu’s schemes to leech off him, Silly Zhu’s fists that were harder than his head, and the petty Xu Damao tripping people up behind their backs… Lin Mo sneered. Did these neighbors, who’d beat each other senseless over a few scraps, really think they could be his rivals? His stomach rumbled. With a thought, a steaming hot roasted chicken drumstick appeared in his hand. He took a big bite without a care, the rich aroma of meat filling the air. Don’t ask. It’s a purchasing agent’s perk.