[Rule Horror] + [Career Progression] + [Unhinged Power Fantasy]
On a late-night delivery run, Chen Shi'an receives a bizarre order: delivery address, the back entrance of a funeral home.
The instructions read: Knock three times. Don’t look at the recipient’s face. Drop it off and run. After completing the order, he finds an app on his phone that nobody else can see: Underworld Express. From then on, his customers are unlike any others: the ghost of someone who fell to their death three years ago wants the birthday cake they never got to eat;
The "gentleman" in the wardrobe orders mothballs, afraid his musty smell will scare the children;
Even the Old City God, whose incense offerings have long since dried up, eagerly orders a stick of incense... Other riders fear late deliveries. He fears arriving too late to help a soul pass on.
Others fight the paranormal with talismans and incantations. He just coolly pulls out his phone: "Your conduct violates the platform's user agreement."
"That's one warning."
"Three bad reviews means a permanent ban and reincarnation." The red-clad female ghost drops to her knees, the evil spirits fall into line, and even Black and White Impermanence treat him with respect. Who would dare mess with a man who can leave the King of Hell a bad review?
