After my death in a car accident, I was bound to the Yin Yang Express System.
The first order: Give the girl at the grave her father's can of braised beef.
The box opened and another me crawled out.
The man in black said: "Sign for him and you will live."
I refused the visa. The price is that the fingers start to become transparent.
Second order: The diary of a high school student who jumped off a building.
The last page was torn out, and the person who tore it had nightmares every night.
The third order: the veteran military doctor's war medal.
His grandson refused to accept it and said, "I don't deserve it."
Every time I send an order, I unlock a new rule. Until I discovered that Zhonglidu's logistics company does not deliver packages, but "lives".
Glass jars contain gray-white light, and some people use them to extend their lives, buy luck, and change their lives.
The recipient of the last order was my dead mother.
Send express delivery to the gate of hell.
I have to submit the 999 order before I can sign for it myself.
But I no longer know——
What I want to sign for is "living" or "remembering".
