At 11:44 in the morning, delivery boy Zhou Xing received an order he couldn't refuse: the delivery fee was 44.44 Yuan, the delivery was a birthday cake, and the delivery address was Building 18, Xingfuli, which didn't exist at all.
There are no customers behind the door, only a death certificate that is three years late, and a programmer who wakes up in a woodshed in another world.
From that day on, Zhou Xing became a "life delivery man." Those who died in vain will receive a time-travel system to re-experience their unfinished life in a world built by wishes; while Zhou Xing can only send a little help through the administrator's background, between limited permissions, misaligned time, and scripts that are constantly out of control.
In real life, it may be a year in the script world. If a button is pressed a few minutes late, the customer may have lost half his life. What's even more dangerous is that the client doesn't know that he or she is already dead, and the system may not just want to fulfill the client's dream.
When birthday cakes always stay warm, when unknown fragments cross the world to respond to customers' breaths, and when more and more orders that "shouldn't exist" appear, Zhou Xing must figure out: Is what he is delivering a second life, or a carefully packaged farewell?
Every order is a life that a person does not have time to live.
