At 0:13 in the morning, night shift rider Lin Zhou received an order created thirteen years ago: a delivery fee of 30,000 yuan, and overtime compensation - the rider's 30-day life span.
The place where the meal was picked up was an abandoned funeral hall, and the recipient had long since died. Lin Zhou thought that he could settle the bill by delivering the braised pork, but found that what was really going to be delivered was a sentence of "I passed the exam" that was thirteen years late.
After signing for the first order, he saw his mother's name in the historical orders of Bianan Youxuan: Warehouse No. 0 Has been sealed up after a thirty-year lifespan, and will be permanently liquidated after seven nights.
To save his mother, he must collect three valid receipts within seven nights - send the key to the non-existent fourteenth floor, retrieve an accident video that cannot be uploaded, and find out a lifespan order sent by his infant self.
But he soon discovered that what this platform delivered was never takeaways, but the truth about being owed, a life that was signed on behalf of others, and responsibilities that no one was willing to bear.
Some orders must be delivered.
Some people have the right to refuse.