I Deliver Food in No Man's Land

Chen Ye, a second-year graduate, submitted hundreds of resumes to no one, and ended up delivering food in the city. One day, he received a delivery address: deep in the uninhabited land of Lop Nur. There was no APP pop-up window, no 50,000 delivery fee, just a yellowed old map, and a line of engravings on the bottom of the box that he had never noticed before—— "Messenger. Salt shell. Don't lose." Lop Nur is not a no man's land. It's a restricted area. The nuclear test tore the seal of ancient civilization, and the "Tomb of the Sun" in Loulan awakened underground. Peng Jiamu did not disappear back then, but walked into this place and never came out. The restricted area has its own rules: light attracts entities that should not be looked at, names are positioning signals, and turning back will change spatial relationships. And Chen Ye discovered that the deliveryman's logic was the key to cracking this set of rules. The mental map, time window, customer psychology, credit system - the lowest skills in the city have become spatial memory, risk calculation, behavioral prediction, and the only recognized pass in the restricted area. He is not the chosen protagonist. He was the first to trigger the "Messenger Protocol". When a classmate showed off his acquaintance with a military boss, the boss called him and asked: "Can the braised beef be delivered to the Salt Shell Base?" While urban elites use academic qualifications and connections to define life, Chen Ye is defining a new set of rules in the restricted area. But every time you cross a forbidden zone, your cognitive boundaries are eroded a little. The reflection began to slow down by half a beat, the conservation of matter was deviating, and the flow of time was no longer stable. The consideration was paid in advance. The contract is established. There is no turning back on this road.