When takeout orders come from another world, are you delivering meals or lives? The little electric donkey, which travels hundreds of miles a day, is heading towards the ghost shadow of the funeral parlor and the delivery room of the python tonight. The system in the mobile phone coldly issued instructions: balance the two worlds, or become a sacrifice. In the dark side of the city where neon lights and ghostly shadows intertwine, every five-star review may be exchanged for inhuman gifts and curses. And he holds the steering wheel and has to make a choice in the final mission: to transform the souls of the dead, or to deliver babies for aliens? There is no way out with this order.
