Lin Mo is just a delivery rider. His father was hospitalized and the deposit was short of 3,000. He took the last order in his life - the delivery address was an underground shopping mall that had been abandoned for three years.
When he arrived at the place, he realized that the person ordering the food was not a human being.
Bone knives, gray eyes, former colleagues on all fours - forty-seven strange ones blocked the entire mall. An agreement that has never been seen before pops up on the phone screen: for every takeout delivery, you will get a weird and inaccessible safe house.
A bowl of hot dry noodles saved a mother and daughter who had been trapped for three days. A pot of pickled fish scalds through the weird head of the F-class. While others were struggling to survive in the apocalypse, Lin Mo rode a battery car through the strange blocked area, with food in the insulated box that could blow up a whole street.
"You have a new Ele. Me order, please process it in time."
"After this order is delivered, I can exchange it for an E-class weapon."
"Don't rush me, I'm going to kill you."
