In an urban village on a rainy night, an old luminous mobile phone lies in the food delivery box of deliveryman Lin Shen. On the screen, the death news from ten years ago was clearly printed on his face - a man wearing the same Meituan uniform fell from a building, his blood stained the newspaper. The date: today.
"Activate the system, play Leon from "This Killer Is Not Too Cold", and speak classic lines to extend your life." As soon as the mechanical female voice finished, he saw a scene ten seconds in the future: a pregnant woman on the roadside had a bloody scalpel hidden under her windbreaker, and his own nosebleeds were dripping into the seafood porridge in the delivery box.
The talking black cat is the system assistant, the woman in red shoes chases after him to dig out his heart, the "self" from ten years ago is frozen in the freezer of the convenience store, and even the landlord who presses for rent wears weird silver earrings... Every time he delivers a takeaway, he is forced to play a role and collect fragments of the "life script". The more complete the fragments are put together, the more he discovers: the fall from the building ten years ago was not an accident, and there is a "time contract" hidden in his heart that can stitch the cracks in time and space.
Lao Zhou's convenience store, Ms. Zhang on the 32nd floor, the pregnant woman in the rainstorm... Seemingly unrelated people are all clones of his broken soul. When the woman in the red shoes smiled and said "I am you", and when the corpse in the freezer sat up and handed out the last fragment, Lin Shen finally understood: The so-called time tailor was just repeatedly saving the self who wanted to give up on countless rainy nights.
"If the order is overtime, 50% of your salary will be deducted, and if you die overtime, your entire life will be deducted." The countdown on the phone is getting hot again. This time, he wants to deliver the food.
