The City System Is My Previous Life

In the outer ring of Jicheng, the curfew is like a knife. Qin Linchuan was just an errand boy at a distribution station, carrying life-saving supplies with a red badge, but he was detained on the spot under the ban on movement. In a desperate situation, the burn mark on his wrist lit up the "permission log" - he could actually see the execution logic, trigger boundaries and hidden loopholes of the city planning script. From then on, while others relied on fists to survive, he relied on rules to make a comeback: using clauses to counteract audits, using "legal signatures" to regain authority again and again, and using the system to force the powerful to nowhere to stand. But every time you unlock a page of the log, there will be an additional disposal list from the previous life city lord - cold, precise, as if using human life as a parameter. And the title of the most core file only has four words: the eve of the lockdown. What's even more frightening is: when he finally reached the threshold of the central tower's comment area, the top administrator written in the authority column was Qin Linchuan!