Ling Du, twenty-six years old, had been running express delivery for three years and died in a car accident on a rainy night.
When I woke up, there was a contract in front of me - Homeward Express Co., Ltd., A state-owned enterprise in the underworld, whose main business is to deliver the obsessions of the dead souls to the human world.
Salary: Work-for-relief. Benefits: Huanyang Pill is deducted from salary. Risks: Overtime injuries are not counted as work-related injuries.
Ling Du thought it was okay: "Okay, they're all dead anyway."
So he rode an electric bike, took the Huanyang Pill, and returned to the world. Every express delivery is a wish that has not yet been fulfilled - the military medal that the veteran has held for sixty years, the letter written for her daughter by the woman who died of domestic violence, the love letter that the old postman did not dare to send forty years ago...
Delivered, obsession dissipated. Time out, the soul is gone.
But a few months after sending it, Ling Du discovered that his death file had been encrypted. The encrypted person is called Mr. Zhong, the deputy director of operations for Return Express. And his master, Lao Zhou, had been secretly investigating for fifteen years, and he was investigating the same person.
Thirty-seven couriers. Thirty-seven car accidents. Thirty-seven and forty-eight orders. The recipients are all Mr. Zhong.
Lingdu is the thirty-eighth.
He personally delivered his soul mark to the person who killed him.
