The last takeout order Chu Xin received was delivered to another world. There is no system, and there is no gift package for newbies. The electric car was smashed under two moons, and the bread in the takeout box was all he had. He only knows how to know the way, tell the time, and deal with difficult people. But it was by relying on these that he rescued the first group of people from the muddy water before the professional rescue team arrived. By the time the yellow vests and national flags appeared in another world, the refugee camp already had a name, rules, and a group of residents who no longer allowed others to call them "monsters."
Reader comments
Skip to Chapter 49. It's hard to impress people with your way of writing about early suffering...
The subject matter is good, a variation of the teleportation article, but the writing is like a running account.
This is the first time I've seen a novel about another world where a disabled person is sent to save the protagonist [laughing and crying]. You might as well wait for the protagonist to die in the past.
Skip to Chapter 49. It's hard to impress people with your way of writing about early suffering...
The subject matter is good, a variation of the teleportation article, but the writing is like a running account.
This is the first time I've seen a novel about another world where a disabled person is sent to save the protagonist [laughing and crying]. You might as well wait for the protagonist to die in the past.