Canglang almost finished eating instant noodles and sausages with tears in his eyes, and the strong smell from the sea kept tumbling in his stomach, and it also drifted wildly in the dormitory, enduring.

I want to vomit just thinking about it!

"I can't eat instant noodles anymore tomorrow! Mobile phone experts said that people who stay up late to eat instant noodles every day will not live to be 100 years old! ”

Canglang hugged the cup and poured a few sips of wolfberry tea, completely suppressing the taste of the sea.

He secretly thought about how his life and study should be arranged in the future to be seamless.

There is no need to worry about exams, the school is about to be closed, there is no need to go back to home, what is there to go to the orphanage, and my girlfriend has dropped out......

Since there are no other difficulties in front of you except poverty, then things are much simpler!

"Hey~ It's not easy to starve someone to death these days!"

After dealing with the problems of life, Canglang continued to click on "My Girlfriend is a Zombie" and read it carefully.

He couldn't help but admire the protagonist in the book, who was able to take his zombie girlfriend with him in the apocalypse, charging all the way to explore the truth of the world.

Small things like earning money and eating are not uncommon to record at all.

Canglang looked up at the only pack of instant noodles left, how many days can it last?

He looked out the window again, and it was pitch black again.

In this situation, he couldn't help but want to go out for a spin twice, and it was best to encounter something.

Whether it's a hero saving beauty or a rough road, as long as you can earn some extra money, it's worth it!

But this beautiful thought was suddenly interrupted by a phone ringing.

"Lalala~Lalala~ I'm a small expert in selling newspapers, I don't wait for dawn to wait for the newspaper to be delivered, I call while walking, today's news is really good......"

Canglang glanced at the caller number and found that it was an unknown number, so he hung up decisively.

He didn't understand the most in his life, why someone would be so bold and dare to answer an unknown number from other places, in case it was a routine in the rivers and lakes, the phone bill would be lost all of a sudden.

"Lalala~"

The phone rang again, and Canglang only let it ring once and hung up.

He has been guarding, just to see if the owner of this number really has something to look for him.

Sure enough, it's still that number!

"Hmph~ The number of Kuncheng, the provincial capital, I don't have relatives, friends and acquaintances there!"

He set his phone to silent,Then he put it aside,Mind is once again immersed in the wonderful plot of taking his girlfriend to fight zombies,The whole person seems to have crossed over and quickly substituted into it,Watching the protagonist live a passionate life of fighting monsters in the apocalypse。

After another pleasant half hour, he suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom.

After all, Deshi is located in the border mountainous area, and it is easy to get allergies to seafood or something.

He had just picked up his phone and saw ten missed calls, as well as a text message.

"Come to the top floor of the Heavenly Capital Building! Otherwise, your ex-girlfriend will be free-falling for 15 seconds and then fall into a patty! ”

When Canglang saw this information, his brows furrowed slightly.

Sky Capital Building? It's a bit far!

Ex-girlfriend? Didn't you follow Cayenne? It doesn't exist anymore!

Patty? It's so cruel to use the name of such a delicious food to describe it!

After a few paragraphs of analysis, Canglang suddenly felt that his stomach didn't hurt anymore.

And the other party followed the message above and sent another message, as if he was worried that Canglang would not have time to read the text message.

"Not a scam call! I'm Charles, the leader of the Crimson Organization, and your call was given to me by False Lady! Hurry up, there's something urgent! ”

After reading the information, Canglang thought for a long time, and then remembered that a long, long time ago, he did come into contact with a guy similar to Batman, and that person also threw himself 600 yuan equivalent to the full attendance salary on the spot.

At that time, it scared him a lot!

600 yuan to find someone to cooperate, but it is too underestimated.

If it was 6,000 yuan or a buyout, he would have agreed a long time ago, okay?

If you are an unofficial organization, can you still be short of money? I've seen a stingy one, but I've never seen someone so stingy!

Therefore, Canglang decided at that time that the money would be collected, and the matter of cooperation would have to wait a little longer.

As a result, it was a long time! In the middle, there are several waves of large customers who are eager to cooperate.

At this time, when he saw such a message again, there was no wave in his heart.

It's no wonder that the reputation of the Crimson is not loud in De City, it turns out that the problem lies in the initial investment.

People often say that if the work is not good, the silver league will smash it!

If you smash a collection of hundreds of thousands, can you still get 3,000 first orders?

Canglang didn't quite understand at the time, is money really so good? Can you make a high-quality article?

Now, he gradually understands that money is really so good.

He stood up and went to the balcony, where the cold wind blew on his face, sobering him up for a few minutes.

I can't eat instant noodles tomorrow!

"I can go! Call 600 first! Taxi fare~"

He made up a text message and sent it.

If the other party is really the boss of Fu Ershao, then you should know that Canglang has had successful trading experience with Fu Ershao, and he will definitely find a way to make money.

If the other party is a fake Crimson organization, it is estimated that they will not pay attention to the blackmail of Canglang at all.

And the way he smiles, he looks particularly evil in the night!

Drip~

[WeChat collection, 600 yuan! ] 】

"Robbery! I remember you! We Crimsons remember you! ”

It's still that text message, followed by the transfer information.

"See you in half an hour!"

Canglang called a car and put away his phone with a smile.

Changed into the Hailan House he was familiar with, put on the black big scalp shoes that he had treasured for a year and a half, and put on a pair of blue medical masks, and went out in the waves.

Uncle Mo from the dormitory management room did not stay there, but the door was wide open, Canglang got in the car and drove all the way out of the campus.

He seemed to be a patient who had been self-isolating for a long time, and he used the night to give him black eyes, constantly looking at the quiet campus along the way, which made the driver a little suspicious that he was pulling a passenger or someone in custody.

"Hey, classmate! So late, are you sure you're going to the capital of heaven? ”

Canglang retracted his gaze, looked at the fat-faced driver in the rearview mirror, and nodded.

"Yes! Master, you don't have to be very fast, just arrive within an hour! ”

The driver was shocked, the ten-kilometer journey, even if there was a traffic jam because of the Spring Festival, it couldn't be blocked for an hour's exaggerated time.

"Hehe~ I'll try my best!"

However, the driver smiled and smiled, and it only took 20 minutes to send Canglang downstairs to the Tianzhidu.

This made Canglang slander for a while, but he could only thank the driver on his face, he really didn't make black money.

Standing at the foot of the building, looking at this landmark building with at least 30 floors high, Canglang felt a surge of excitement.

He used to pass by here when he was on the bus, and he fantasized about going up and having a look.

After all, this is a large-scale urban CBD that integrates commerce, catering, entertainment, real estate and so on!

The huge German city, but this one!

It's definitely a brightly lit street!

Thinking of this, he couldn't hide the little excitement in his heart more and more, and actually took small broken steps under his feet, like an idiot who saw netizens.

Who knows, as soon as he came to the door, he was stopped by two men in black suits, white shirts, yellow ties, big sunglasses, and Chinese faces.

"Stop!"