After three years of delivering food, Lin Ye was charged eighteen yuan, and a bad review deducted all his wages for a whole day.
Late that night, a takeaway order delivered to the haunted house made him pick up an old thing left by his father - a "night sign" that no one could understand.
From then on, he delivered food during the day and souls at night.
He gradually understood: none of the monsters in this city came out of thin air. They are those who worked overtime until they died and were replaced, those who jumped off the building without pay and no one claimed them, those who were run over by algorithms and bad reviews, and those who died without anyone even remembering their names - poor people.
The system exploited the living, but he insisted on asking for an explanation for the dead and remembering their names one by one.
[System prompt: Strong resentment has been detected. Do you want to accept the order?
Catch. Anyway, his father didn't finish delivering this order back then.
