Concept Melting Pot

Jiang Ye, a delivery boy, is from the Northeast and does not believe in evil. I entered an office building early in the morning to deliver orders. The elevator button on the 47th floor was black. When you push the door open and go in, the whole floor is brightly lit. Everyone is facing the same direction and typing on the keyboard. The person at the front desk has no face. A line of text popped up on the phone: "Abnormal desire concentration detected, concept furnace is being activated." From then on he could see the other side of the world. The overtime ranking list is not a report card, it's all a debt list; a five-star review is tied to your life; likes can suck people dry. There is a "concept" running behind all absurd social phenomena. His ability is to refine concepts and turn them into his own weapons. Others hide from Weirdness, but he chases Weirdness. A deliveryman's strange counterattack started in an office building late at night.