Chapter 131: A Million False Identities
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Waste pickers are a common presence on the mainland, and they do not have access to safe cities to live in, so they can only find a way to survive outside the cities.
However, many scavengers will build their own survival bases, most of them are ordinary people, if they are lucky, they can survive in a certain base for several years, or even more than ten years, and if they are unlucky, they will encounter a wave of corpses, and it is likely that the whole army will be wiped out.
In the past, when they went out on a mission, they would also encounter scavengers, but they didn't care about it.
They are just awakened people, can not change the fate of those scavengers, in the past ten years, the living environment of human beings is getting better and better, and the increasing number of population is also rising in a straight line, but no matter which safe city, it cannot accommodate the population of people.
Jiang Ling looked at Ning Qiu, then thought for a moment and said, "Forge an identity for her." ”
Ning Qiu nodded, thinking that this was okay, but the problem was how to fake it, he didn't know anyone in this area.
Jiang Ling asked the little girl's name, then took out her mobile phone and made a call.
After that, he asked Ning Qiu to wait in the book pavilion for a while, and then went out.
Jiang Ling is still very reliable, although his personality is a little cold, Ning Qiu believes that as long as he keeps opening his man's great mind, he will melt this iceberg one day.
Then, Ning Qiu took the book that Jiang Ling had read before in his hand and read it boredly.
But he didn't read a few lines before he found that the content of this book actually mentioned the Soul Book Slate?
"What is she reading this book for?" Ning Qiu was puzzled.
It just so happened that Ning Qiu was interested in the Soul Book Slate now, because he felt that the Soul Book Slate should have something to do with the Spirit Eye.
However, what is recorded in this book is where the Soul Book Slate appeared and what happened. It's more like a diary booklet than a book.
This is supposed to be an explorer who was interested in the Soul Book Slate, and then recounted his process and experience of finding the Soul Book Slate.
The book ends in the 110th year of the apocalypse, and the explorer is now presumably dead.
An hour later, Jiang Ling came back, holding some materials in her hand, and then handed them to Ning Qiu.
When Ning Qiu saw it, he was overjoyed, it was the identity certificate of a civilian in the southern capital.
It has the name of three days written on it, and it is still marked as a second-class citizen, a descendant of a certain Italian military martyr.
"Thanks!" Ning Qiu gave a thumbs up, thinking that Jiang Ling was really powerful, and in just one hour, he actually forged an identity certificate.
Not only that, but even the experience of three days ago, there are some entry and exit certificates of the southern capital.
Of course, the so-called experience is fake, but it doesn't matter, as long as you can get into the city.
"A million." Jiang Ling then said.
"Huh?" Ning Qiu was stunned.
"You have to give me 1 million, 800,000 I will give to others, and 200,000 is the errand fee." Jiang Ling said very seriously.
"......" Ning Qiu was speechless, he still wanted money?
The other person she said was naturally the one who entrusted the identity fraud, but the errand fee of 200,000 yuan is equivalent to the commission of a star-rated task.
Although Jiang Ling is a local tyrant, she is also very short of money, after all, she is a dual-line awakened, otherwise she would not be so desperate to make money.
"A million is a million, and I'll give it to you in a few days." Ning Qiu snorted coldly, feeling that this person was not reliable at all, and he didn't explain it in advance if he wanted to charge a fee, wasn't this a joke for him?
Now Ning Qiu doesn't have a million on him, but when he returns to the academy, he can receive the scholarship assessed by the academy at the end of the year.
"By the way, what are you reading this book for?" Ning Qiu shook the book in his hand.
"Boring." Jiang Ling snatched the book, then sat down on the chair and continued to look down at the book.
……
With the heavy "one million", Ning Qiu went out of the city and found it for three days.
"Are you a corpse turtle? So slow? "Three days with a complaining look.
When Ning Qiu heard this, he immediately became angry, thinking that Lao Tzu spent a million to let you enter the city, and you actually said that about me? Do you still want to get mixed up?
After entering the city, Ning Qiu arranged three days to the apartment he had rented before.
"Your room is so small, and it's messy and smelly." Three days looked at him with disgust.
Ning Qiu's forehead was bruised, thinking that this room was already very big, okay? And, what does it mean to be messy and smelly?
Pang Xiaobo had returned to Nandu the night before, he didn't know what happened to Ning Qiu on the side of the sixth tower later, and when he saw Ning Qiu coming back, he immediately asked about the last section of the fifty-mile tower assessment.
"Damn, no, I knew I would have gone with you." Pang Xiaobo regretted it in his heart after learning that the tyrant's armed corpse was the final assessment.
But the past things are not mentioned, he looked at the house for three days, his eyes narrowed into a slit, stared at Ning Qiu and said: "Brother Qiu, fat man, I admire you more and more now, not only do you step on two boats, but even Lori has to accept it?" ”
Ning Qiu slapped him on the head and said, "Get out, Lao Tzu doesn't dare to be interested in Lori." ”
It's pretty cute for three days, but Cheng Tian's indifferent expression makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
However, after Pang Xiaobo said this, Ning Qiu suddenly remembered Yixue.
With blood looks handsome and chic, the standard little white face shape, if he can take his sister, it will definitely be a girl killer.
"Three days and blood will not be...... That kind of relationship, right? Ning Qiu raised his hand and touched his chin, thinking that it was very possible, otherwise how could a little girl walk with a zombie?
Thinking of this, Ning Qiu felt that he still had to keep his distance from the three days in the future, after all, his appearance was too high, and a little girl like her who had not seen much of the world would not be able to stand it, in case she fell in love with him for three days, and then was known by Yixue, maybe she would click him in a fit of anger.
Ning Qiu asked Pang Xiaobo to help take care of him for three days, and if anything happened, he would immediately call him to inform him.
The year-end assessment is almost over, and after the results are counted, you can go to the college to receive the reward.
However, before that, Ning Qiu still had some things to do.
Before he left, he was told three days that it was best not to tell anyone about his absorption of the Spiritual Eye.
Ning Qiu nodded, not asking why, but felt that three days should not harm him.
After that, he first went to the Alliance of the Awakened and found Archdeacon Fei Yang.
Fei Yang's mental state was not particularly good, but when he saw Ning Qiu, he was very surprised, because he thought that Ning Qiu had died with the crash.
After fleeing with Ning Qiu with blood, the Awakened Alliance received the news, but in order to kill Ning Qiu with blood, they couldn't care about Ning Qiu's safety.
Fei Yang naturally didn't want Ning Qiu to die, but with his blood identity being too special, the Awakened Alliance would not show mercy to a student.
As for the matter of the Spirit Eye, Ning Qiu didn't mention it much, just said that it was taken away by blood, and he didn't know what it was.
But Fei Yang still knew one thing, that is, when Ning Qiu crashed, a child rushed down to save him.
According to several teachers in the examination room, it was a little girl about seven or eight years old, who was in the same group as Israel.
But Ning Qiu never mentioned the little girl from beginning to end, Fei Yang asked later, and said that he didn't know, he had been blown unconscious at that time, and when he woke up, he found that he was in the mountains, and after the little girl saved herself, she might have left.