Chapter 1 Meng Po's Delivery Order
Zuo Yun is twenty-three years old this year. He is average in height, looks, and has an average talent. He is the kind of person who is thrown into the street and will not be paid attention to even if he throws him around for five hundred times.
Zuo Yun, who had just graduated from college, looked for jobs everywhere, but encountered obstacles everywhere.
It’s nothing more, just because I don’t have work experience and are not good at socializing, I was beaten up during the interview.
After finishing college, Zuo Yun didn't want to go to the construction site, nor did he want to be a waiter in the restaurant.
Therefore, in the southern suburbs of Mingzhu City, I rented a single apartment less than 20 square meters and started taking out food.
But there is a sadness in each line. Even takeout is not that easy. It rains heavily, thieves secretly takeout, and customers malicious bad reviews can all affect your income the most directly.
On this day, the weather was not good and there was another heavy rain.
Zuo Yun had a takeaway order that had not been delivered yet. Although the destination was less than 900 meters, the heavy rain almost blocked the view of the road. It was still very urgent to arrive within ten minutes.
However, if you don’t send it, you have to pay the order yourself and you will be given a negative review by customers, which will cost hundreds of wages.
Thinking of this, Zuo Yun had to put on a raincoat, wear a helmet, and ride over quickly.
About seven or eight minutes later, the last hundred meters were left, Zuo Yun breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he finished running this order, he could take a break for a while and wait until the heavy rain was over before accepting the order.
After all, it is unwise to see the road with such heavy rain, and it is really unwise to continue delivering food.
However, at this moment, the electric car suddenly clanged under the tires, and the body shook suddenly, and Zuo Yun fell to the left.
At this time, a taxi drove from behind, and it was impartial and just hit Zuo Yun.
The last scene Zuo Yun saw was that he was flying backwards, the rain kept slapping on his face, and then there was darkness.
I don’t know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes again, Zuo Yun saw that he was already lying on the hospital bed.
Next to it is takeaway manager Zheng Zhongyu, and Pengfei, a delivery guy who often runs orders with him.
Zheng Zhongyu is almost forty years old this year, and he has not gained weight. He wears a pair of black-framed glasses and a decent suit. At first glance, he thought he was a teacher at a certain school.
As for Pengfei, he had a dark face and a strong body, which was obviously related to his long-term takeaway.
When Zheng Zhongyu saw Zuo Yun wake up, he smiled and said, "Xiao Zuo, you are awake! Don't worry, the hospital has already checked, you are only slightly injured. Moreover, this accident was caused by a taxi lane change, and the other party was responsible for it. Therefore, the insurance company has paid you all the medical expenses and the repair fee. You can rest in the hospital for a few days with peace of mind!"
Peng Fei hurriedly said, "Zuo Yun, you are so lucky! Seeing you fainted, the taxi driver thought he had hit someone and was so scared that he kept crying! Later, he found out that you were just in a coma and didn't even break a single bone, and he specially bought a lot of fruits! Look, these were all for you! By the way, your phone was not even broken, and your luck was so good!"
As he said that, Pengfei stuffed a black phone under Zuo Yun's pillow.
After talking nonsense for a while, he finally left the ward with Zheng Zhongyu.
Zuo Yun lay down for a while, feeling bored, so he took out the cell phone under the pillow.
When he looked at the phone, Zuo Yun was surprised to find that the phone was not his own at all, and there was no brand logo behind it, and he didn't know where the copycat phone came from.
"Damn, I lost my phone!"
Zuo Yun felt a pain. If he didn't have a cell phone, he could not take orders and delivered food, so he had to buy another one.
Even the cheapest smartphone costs thousands of yuan, which is equivalent to nearly 200 takeaway delivery fees.
But no matter how painful it hurts, Zuo Yun still turned on this copycat machine.
After turning on the computer, Zuo Yun flipped around casually and suddenly saw the software of a super deliveryman.
Because he also delivered food, Zuo Yun was naturally curious. He had never heard of any super food delivery platform.
When he clicked on the software, Zuo Yun immediately widened his eyes because there were messages requesting delivery.
"Ding, Meng Po has an order requested delivery!"
"Ding, Taibai Jinxing has an order requested delivery!"
"Ding, the Nine-tailed Fox has an order requested delivery!"
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Looking at the series of information, Zuo Yun was completely stunned. Are these people's names that are only known in legend? Is it because the system hides the customer's names?
If this is true, then this takeaway platform is a bit nonsense!
With a try-out mentality, Zuo Yun clicked Meng Po’s delivery order casually.
At this point, my body suddenly felt a sudden sensation, as if countless cold breaths surged up from my fingers and penetrated directly into my body.
The next second, Zuo Yun discovered that he had actually floated up. He looked down and saw himself lying on the hospital bed again.
This scared Zuo Yun very much. He quickly reached out to touch himself on the hospital bed, but he felt empty. His palms passed through his body like smoke and clouds.
"Damn, I can't my soul leave my body!" Zuo Yun was about to cry without tears, and he didn't know that he could return to his body.
However, Zuo Yun then found that he could still touch the black phone, and there was a message coming from it, asking him to rush to the underworld immediately to accept Meng Po’s delivery order.
"Damn it, I'll have to send a takeaway, and I'll have to go to the underworld?" Zuo Yun was almost crying. Why did he do anything? He was not dead yet, and he was about to go to hell.
I don’t know if my identity exposed in the underworld will be peeled off by cramps or even put into a pan!
Just as Zuo Yun was worried, the floor under his feet suddenly cracked, followed by a ladder leading to the ground.
Below this staircase, there are tall buildings, and the traffic flows continuously, and it is no different from a modern city.
Just as Zuo Yun was hesitating whether to go down, two beauties wearing black clothes, graceful figure, snow-white faces, and unpretentiously beautiful walked out.
As soon as these two beauties appeared, they bowed to Zuo Yun and said, "Please invite the envoy to the underworld!"
Zuo Yun was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What are the two sisters?"
"We are bullheads and horse faces!"
The two beauties in black said almost in unison.
"Niutao and Horse Face?" Zuo Yun was stunned again. Unexpectedly, the legendary Niutao and Horse Face was actually a beauty.
It seemed as if he could hear Zuo Yun's surprise. The beauty in black on the left pulled her face on her face, and the beauty's skin was pulled off, revealing a huge hideous horse head.
Obviously, this is the horse face in the cow head and horse face. As soon as he removed the beauty's face, his voice became low and thick: "We are also in line with the times. Modern people like beauties. If you don't decorate it, those wandering ghosts will not be willing to go to the underworld with us!"
"So...so that's it!" Zuo Yun pretended to be calm, but in fact he was so scared that his heart trembled.
After all, anyone who sees a stunning beauty who suddenly turns into a horse-headed and extremely hideous monster will feel terrifying.
Horse face seemed to be used to human skin masks, and he made a move and restored the beauty's face.
However, Zuo Yun looked at the two beauties in black who were bulging and raised back again, but Zuo Yun could not have any strange thoughts.
"Empress, will you enter the underworld with us?" the horse-faced woman asked suddenly.
"Ah, enter, enter now!" Zuo Yun replied almost without thinking, but he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. He was a Xiaobai who knew nothing. He walked into the underworld like this. What would happen? That was an extremely difficult thing to say.
But if I exposed myself in front of the two great messengers of the underworld, I would probably not have a good ending.
Chapter completed!