The rain in Jiangcheng is like the dragon prince in charge of water in the sky who drank too much and fell down desperately. Big raindrops hit the helmet, making a crackling sound like fried beans.
Chen Mo shrank his neck and rode the second-hand electric bicycle that rang everywhere except the bell, riding forward like an assault boat on the water-logged asphalt road. At this moment, he felt like a human being, like a drowned dog.
"Ding! Your order is about to time out, please deliver it as soon as possible."
The emotionless mechanical female voice on the phone is even more chilling than the cold rain. Chen Mo glanced at the screen. There were still two minutes left and five hundred meters away from the destination "Yujing Bay".
"Fuck!"
Chen Mo cursed and turned the accelerator with his right hand to the end. The tires rolled up yellow water mixed with sand and splashed his trouser legs. These days, delivering food is like competing with the Lord of Hell for time. Every second that is delayed will result in hard-earned money being deducted.
