On the night he was laid off, Lin Ye only had 800 yuan left in his bank card.
At midnight, an additional software called "Tomorrow's Delivery" appeared on his mobile phone.
The first order was to deliver a bowl of porridge to the rooftop of an office building early tomorrow morning; the recipient was about to jump off the building, and Lin Ye's own name was displayed on the caller.
By sending an order, he can get a future receipt: a payment just enough to extend his life, an accident route that has not yet happened, or a person who should have died.
If you lose an order, the corresponding tragedy will follow the original trajectory.
When orders began to put a price tag on ordinary people's lives, Lin Ye discovered that he was also on a waiting list for delivery.
Reader comments
I don't know what I'm writing about, but it's suspenseful. If you received an order to go to the rooftop, wouldn't you call the police first? And as long as the result can be changed, it's fine. And I have to accept it voluntarily. It's really weird that I have to write in such a convoluted way.
I don't know what I'm writing about, but it's suspenseful. If you received an order to go to the rooftop, wouldn't you call the police first? And as long as the result can be changed, it's fine. And I have to accept it voluntarily. It's really weird that I have to write in such a convoluted way.