A strange game has arrived, and "forbidden zones" appear randomly around the world. There are specific rules of survival in the restricted area. Violation will result in death.
Lin Ye, a low-level rider who has been running food delivery for two years, was trapped in the restricted area of Fu'an Community while delivering food. There is a shadow with a crooked neck hidden in the elevator, a voice exactly like my sister's floating in the stairwell, and the only legal path planned by the navigation is pointing to the non-existent nineteenth floor.
The rules say to follow the navigation. The rules say that the delivery box cannot be more than three meters away from the body. The rules say that every word in the note must be followed.
But Lin Ye has been running food delivery for two years, and what he is best at is finding a way out of various rules. The navigation does not know which alley can be copied, but he knows it; the property's unsealed garbage channel can lead to the outside of the building, and he also knows it. In the entire Jiangcheng, there are no more than five delivery people who know that this road can be used. He is one of them.
While other survivors were still fearing the rules, Lin Ye was already analyzing the loopholes in the rules; while the official forces were still using force to force their way into the restricted area, he had already relied on every bad road carved in his bones to find a way out of the desperate situation.
The doomsday takeout system is activated. Negative reviews will remove permission from the account. There were six other riders in the same city who crawled out from nowhere, clutching takeout boxes and waiting to unlock the first regional linkage mission.
This is the story of a low-level deliveryman who relies on his professional instincts to survive in a strange world. No powers, no rebirth, no love - just a messed up brain, a handful of takeout boxes, and an order that must be delivered to Room 1802.
