Chapter 11 (1/2)

Around seven in the morning.

On the national road leading to Jinchuan city.

Ning Tianlin hurried to the city and had to complete the task in 24 hours. Now four hours have passed, he is a little anxious. After all, he doesn't have a clue about this task. He doesn't know how to get so much money in a short time.

Moreover, he really doesn't want to waste all his time on the road.

On the way, he tried to stop the car and take him to the city, but without exception, they all failed, but he didn't blame others, let alone complain about why there are so few good people who love helping others, because even he Ning Tianlin himself knows the reason!

Today's dress is still a shroud crawling out of the coffin. It looks like a ghost. Even the clothes still have residual blood that killed the six people.

You can't be too unkempt.

If someone dares to stop and pick him up, it's a ghost.

Although he has been aware of this problem, Ning Tianlin can't help it. In the wilderness, he hasn't met a family that can change clothes. He can't wear nothing and run naked.

Moreover, since he walked fast for four hours, he also found a problem, that is, his physical quality seems to be much better than before. In the past, although the body was good, it was impossible to run for more than four hours without breathing or jumping. Now there is not even a little sweat on the body!

”This is the benefit of increased combat effectiveness after upgrading.” Ning Tianlin could only think like this.

Star Wars once clearly told him that if he was promoted to a higher level, he would increase his strength, agility, spirit and physique. Since he climbed out of the tomb, his combat effectiveness of Ning Tianlin has increased by 8 points, which is equivalent to raising two levels to today's level 4! Sixteen combat power!

In other words, his current physical quality of Ning Tianlin is completely twice that of the past!

Although it doesn't sound like much, you know, he has been exercising for more than ten years, which is better than ordinary people, and it has doubled in one night! It's not fast!

”Well?”

”What is this?”

Just when Ning Tianlin bumped headless, a piece of red paper fluttered and shook in the air, which made him see something unreal, but subconsciously, he always felt that it looked so familiar.

”Shit!”

”One hundred oceans!”

When Ning Tianlin realized what was happening at this time, he couldn't help but look happy. Isn't this grandpa Mao's head! He hurried to catch up and wanted to hold it in his hand. Who wouldn't want to pick up the money he picked up in vain, and thought as he walked, ”if you come a few more times, you don't have to worry about 4800 yuan!”

”Well?”

”And words!”

However, when Ning Tianlin took a lot of effort to pick up the 100 pieces, he immediately found its difference, because the surface of the 100 pieces was filled with big characters. Although it was as red as blood and very close to the color of the paper, Ning Tianlin still saw it at a glance.

”Sixth floor, call the police, help me, Lin Jiayi!”

When he saw these nine words clearly, Ning Tianlin immediately realized that this situation was absolutely true. Someone was kidnapped! No one is mentally disabled enough to amuse people in this way! Make fun of people!

This is 100 yuan!

Not one, five, ten!

Coupled with the wilderness, I'm not afraid to float the money in this way!

Funny, it must be in the city, not here!

”Sixth floor!”

”Although there are still some residents nearby, they are all old houses left from the 1990s. If there is a sixth floor, there is only the staff building of the original state-owned enterprise! But it is already dilapidated and uninhabited!”