After waking up, Jiang Lin, an ordinary man with severe social anxiety, inherits a rundown delivery station and a beat-up van. He thinks he’s about to hit the big time, but his very first delivery leaves him dumbfounded:
[Order: Safely deliver the “faceless woman who kills anyone who knocks on her door on a rainy night” to the cemetery west of the city!]
[Warning: The package may try to devour you along the way. Make sure the contract seal remains intact!]
Jiang Lin: “??? It’s just a delivery. Is all this really necessary?”
But as orders keep coming in for a bizarre music box, instant noodles that predict the future, and an elven sword from another world; as urban legends end because of him and projections from countless worlds converge through him, he finally realizes that this world is being consumed by bizarre “rules.”
And he, a deliveryman who only wants to lie flat, has somehow become the only hub connecting all worlds and containing anomalies.
“Leave me alone. I really just want to get off work on time.”
“Unless you’re paying extra, or… you mess with one of my customers.”