My name is Lin Jin, and I am a runner.
On a rainy night, I received a death certificate.
The recipient is myself.
Platform tips:
Please sign for it in person.
I took one look and rejected the visa with my backhand.
The next second, the whole Jiangcheng exploded with weirdness.
Wanxiang City wants to be a human being, the Old God wants to sign for him, Rainstorm wants to divorce Jiang Cheng, the Shen family wants to use their daughter as a container, and Zhenyuan Division wants to refile the dead.
They all thought I was just a food delivery guy.
Excuse me.
I only have one rule for running orders——
Death, responsibility, old gods, cities, all must be signed by myself.
