At 6:43 p.m., a certain errand company received a large order to send 20 bowls of red bean double skin milk and 10 servings of egg fried rice to a half-collapsed broken wall in the depths of an abandoned park behind an abandoned factory, shouting ten times: "Rice is coming, rice is coming, rice is coming......

In the evening of October in the north, the sky was already a blue-gray, standing in the middle of the road with ruins in front and barren grass in the back, the little brother who had just started to work felt the heaviness of this job. At the same time, he understood the reason why no one grabbed such a big order.

He moved the 20 bowls of double-skin milk and 10 servings of egg fried rice from the car, arranged them neatly on a relatively flat ground, and put them on the top of the letter that the customer had told him to send them.

He read the thin letter

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