Takeaway rider Chen Yan received a strange order.
Pick up your meal: Laoxiankou Casserole Porridge.
Delivery point: ICU of Jiangcheng Third People's Hospital.
Note: If you deliver too late, she will die tonight.
Lying in the ICU is his mother who has been in a coma for forty-six days.
From that night on, Chen Yan's mobile phone continued to receive orders from the future. Gas tanks at night markets, car accidents on Renmin Bridge, competition for hospital beds, journalists being followed... Every order is like tearing apart a corner of fate in advance.
By completing the order, he can save people, get money, and see the accounts hidden in the cracks of the city.
But he soon discovered that the so-called accidents were not all accidents.
Hospital arrears, bed transfers, equipment distribution, and urban maintenance all point to the same name: Mingsheng City Credit Algorithm.
It doesn't directly kill people.
It only slows down ambulances by one minute at critical times, delays bed approval by one day, and allows an ordinary person's future to be quietly marked with a price.
Chen Yan is just a food delivery boy.
But this time, he wanted to recover the debt owed by the city one by one before sending the order to the future.
